Substitute for the little ancestor

When picking up the clothes, Jiang Hansheng also came.

It was more like passing by, came in and had a quick meeting with Yin Xun before leaving.

Looking at his back, Yin Xun asked, "What is he busy with?"

Xiao Zuo looked embarrassed.

"Forget it, let's go back."

When did Xiao Zuo become suspicious of Yin Xun?Probably when this banquet is going on.

Shen Huai is Jiang Hansheng's distant cousin.

They have a very good relationship.

It was Jiang Hansheng who introduced Yin Xun and Shen Huai when they met for the first time.

"It's Miss Luo, right? My name is Shen Huai, A Ling's brother."

He smiled much more warmly, and Jiang Hansheng existed in two different dimensions.

Yin Xun could never have imagined that such a gentle man like Shen Huai would walk on the same route as a devilish person like Jiang Hansheng.

The banquet was on the outskirts of Xuncheng, and they didn't leave that night. The villa was a big one, and Jiang Hansheng took Yin Xun to live on the third floor.

"Is this your cousin's house?"

Jiang Hansheng snapped his fingers: "Smart."

After taking a shower, Yin Xun went back to his room and didn't see Jiang Hansheng. The elevator just stopped, and Jiang Hansheng walked out.

As we got closer, Yin Xun wiped his head and asked, "Have you been drinking with your cousin?"

Jiang Han hummed, and came up to hug Yin Xun, warm in his arms.

"I'll make trouble later, my hair is still wet."

"I'll wipe it for you."

Unable to find a hair dryer, and worried that Yin Xun would catch a cold, Jiang Hansheng went downstairs to look for it, and Yin Xun followed.

"I'll just go, you stay indoors, don't catch a cold."

Although Yin Xun nodded, she followed Jiang Hansheng down the elevator.

This villa is very big, and there are many corners in the corridors, Jiang Han caught Yin Xun's sight.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Shen Huai's voice sounded above his head, and Yin Xun turned around.

"I'm looking for it, fan."

She points to the hair.

"Fan." Shen Huai thought for a while, his eyes rolled.

"follow me."

The voice was different from Jiang Hansheng's, with a ruthless ruthlessness, on the contrary, Shen Huai's tone was more reassuring.

Shen Huai took Yin Xun to a utility room. It was not as tattered and full of unused things as ordinary utility rooms. On the contrary, it was very neat and orderly.

"This way."

Shen Huai bent over and took out a brand new fan from the drawer and handed it to Yin Xun.

"Thank you."

Yin Xun smiled.

Shen Huai looked back, the room was very quiet, nothing unusual.

Yin Xun had never seen such a calm face on a man's face.

Shen Huai took out a small piece of paper from his shirt pocket.

He handed it to Yin Xun, a smile appeared in his calm eyes.

Yin Xun looked at him questioningly.

I took the small piece of paper and found that it was a forest drawn by paint strokes.

Woods... woods, woods! ?

Yin Xun raised her head sharply, she looked at Shen Huai.

The man smiled at her.

The piece of paper was hidden in Yin Xun's waist, and footsteps could be heard outside the door.

"We should go out, Miss Luo."

He opened the door and faced Jiang Hansheng, a trace of surprise could be seen in his eyes.

"A Ling just happened to be here, so hurry up and take your little girlfriend back to the room to rest."

Jiang Hansheng lowered his head to look at Yin Xun, and found that she was holding a fan in her hand. His vigilance eased, and his expression eased. He put his arm around Yin Xun's shoulder and said to Shen Huai with a smile, "Then we're going up, tomorrow we will meet again." Time to recount the past."

"it is good."

Jiang Hansheng's voice echoed in the corridor.

"Didn't I tell you, I'll just come, why didn't you run down by yourself again?"

"I don't know what to think, I followed you when I saw you coming down, who knows where you can't be seen when I turn a corner."

Jiang Hansheng laughed: "Normally, it's the first time I've come to my cousin's place, and I got lost several times."

After washing their bodies and drying their hair, it was time for them to have fun again.

Yin Xun's technique became more and more proficient, and Jiang Hansheng became more and more fascinated.

*
It was another early morning, Yin Xun was awakened by the sound of birdsong outside the window, she moved her eyelids, and when the drowsiness dissipated, a sense of discomfort came from her throat.

She reached out to wipe it off the pillow and touched Jiang Hansheng's arm.

Yin Xun got up on her stomach halfway, with sleepy eyes: "I thought you had already woken up."

Jiang Hansheng pinched out the cigarette in his hand: "No."

Only then did Yin Xun notice that there was a cigarette in Jiang Hansheng's hand, and she sniffed it.

"Oops, I have a cold."

Jiang Hansheng frowned, raised his hand to touch Yin Xun's forehead, his body temperature was considered normal.

"Is your nose uncomfortable?"

Yin Xun hummed, with a nasal sound.

Jiang Hansheng sighed helplessly: "Looks like it was because I was looking for a fan last night."

He got out of bed and dressed quickly.

"wait me back."

"where are you going?"

"Get some cold medicine."

There is usually a small medicine box at home, not to mention his careful cousin.

Hearing that Yin Xun was ill, Shen Huai said with a bit of reproach: "A Ling, this is your carelessness, she wet her head, and you asked her to come down and look for it by herself, luckily I met you earlier, otherwise you would have to freeze to the hospital. "

Listening to Shen Huai's scolding Jiang Hansheng, he didn't feel unhappy, on the contrary he was very happy, which proved that Shen Huai recognized Yin Xun.

When I came here to play in the past, there were a couple of women around me, but every time Shen Huai looked at him, there was more or less helplessness in his eyes.

A small cold, almost cured after drinking a dose of medicine, Yin Xun's nose is not as uncomfortable as it was when he woke up in the morning.

After going down the building, Yin Xun saw Shen Huai and thanked him.

Jiang Hansheng was busy in the kitchen. While looking at the living room, she found Shen Huai looking at him.

There seemed to be something to say in those eyes, but Jiang Hansheng didn't give them a chance to communicate.

He came out of the kitchen with a bowl of boiling soup in his hand.

"Try it and see how it feels."

Jiang Hansheng sat down and pulled out Yin Xun's chair.

Shen Huai watched from the side and sighed again and again: "A Ling, it's rare to see you."

Rarely, Jiang Han shy for a while.

"Okay, I won't bother you two for dinner."

As he spoke, he picked up the coat on the sofa and walked out.

Yin Xun asked Jiang Hansheng: "Is your cousin going out without eating?"

"He has a special place for dining."

It seems that Shen Huai is no less bold than Jiang Hansheng.

Seeing Yin Xun bowed his head and stopped talking, Jiang Hansheng paid attention to her little emotions.

"Why, do you want it too?"

"what?"

"If you like, I'll make a special floor for you to use for meals."

It turned out to be this, Yin Xun smiled: "No need, the place to eat is smaller, it looks more cozy."

When returning, Jiang Hansheng sent Yin Xun back to the fourteenth floor, and he went out again.

After Jiang Hansheng's car had left completely, she went upstairs and entered the room and locked the door behind her.

There were also surveillance cameras in the house, and Yin Xun pretended to be unwell. She lay down on the bed in a daze, then lifted the quilt, and tucked herself into the quilt.

It's safe now.