The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

The pattering rain was lingering, and a thin layer of mist formed in the city, and the bleak spring cold was entwined between He Peijiu's eyebrows.

A little bit of coolness, piercing frost.

He wore a black sweater and a black jacket today, without any accessories, still elegant and delicate.

Wen Tun came pacing, but there was an undisguised sharpness.

It's as cold as the moon, and its style is clear and unruly.

"Little Martial Uncle." She called, with an easily detectable joy.

The little girl walked towards him consciously, and stood obediently beside him.

He Peijiu reached out and clasped her shoulders to embrace her under the umbrella. Her movements were restrained and quick, like an elder caring for a younger generation.

When Meng Xu saw him, her face turned pale with fright, and her body couldn't help shaking first.

"Little, uncle."

The cold wind came with wet rain, and it was cold to the bone at that moment.

He had suffered eight lifetimes of blood misfortune, and he ran into him again!

He Peijiu rubbed her fingers, her eyes dark and gloomy.

"Tang Min really doesn't know how to educate children."

"I asked you to go to Jiang's house to apologize, but you came to the cram school to block her and threatened her with a tough attitude?"

"Who gave you the guts, your mother or the Meng family?"

"Uncle, I just..." He was stared at by He Peijiu and his whole body was stiff, as if the blood in his body was frightened and frozen together.

His mouth was blurred at this moment, and he couldn't say anything.

"Since Tang Min doesn't know how to teach, I'll do it for you today."

"Uncle, that's not the case."

Meng Xu wanted to try to explain something, but Wu Zhi was already close and didn't give him any chance.

A merciless slap slapped him directly on the face. Wu Zhi is the son of a Lian family and a retired soldier. One can imagine the force of this slap.

There was a bang.

Meng Xu's limp body hit the car door, but Wu Zhi didn't show mercy, he grabbed his body and lifted him up, punching him heavily in the face.

The beating directly made Meng Xu's mouth and nose bleed, and his head became dizzy for a while.

The Meng family's bodyguards only dared to stand on one side, their faces were pale, and they trembled as they watched Meng Xu being beaten.

It is true that Young Master Meng is not easy to offend, but He Qiye is even more so.

He Peijiu moved her steps and turned around to block the little girl's sight. When she lowered her eyes to look at her, her hostility faded away. Seeing her slightly dazed look, she couldn't help but raised her hand and stroked her hair again.

"Scared?" The voice was soft, full of gentleness.

"No." She shook her head. The memory of Meng Xu's arrogance in Jiang's house yesterday was still fresh, and she didn't feel that he was innocent when he was beaten. This kind of person should be severely punished before he can know the dangers of society.

"Don't you think I'm strict, even cruel and cold?"

After thinking about it again and again, I still couldn't hold back.

Selfishly, I don't want to be so violent in front of the little girl.

But Meng Xu dared to come to the cram school to block her, and even snatched the mobile phone directly, and even tried to abduct her by force...

If he hadn't come in time.

"Little uncle is very nice, not harsh and cold." Jiang Nian said truthfully, he caught a glimpse of his shoulders with some rain, and realized that the umbrella was not big, and most of it was leaning towards her.

Such a considerate and gentle person, how can he be cruel and cold.

"Little uncle, your clothes are wet." She stretched out her hand, and He Peijiu was too tall, and was about to step on her feet, when he stepped forward, and the distance between them instantly shortened.

The cold fragrance on his body was mixed with the rain, giving him a sense of confusion.

In all directions, pervasive.

The cold fragrance enveloped the temperature of his body, stabbing his heart fiercely.

"The umbrella is too small." He Peijiu suppressed her voice, and the simple three words were soft to the bone, as if touching her ears.

Jiang Nian's heart palpitations were endless at the moment, and his hanging hand was grabbing his coat vigorously, not daring to move his eyes indiscriminately.

His breath is pervasive, so blurred and seductive.

He Peijiu saw that the little girl's slightly pale cheeks were slowly smudged with crimson, and the ears exposed under the black hair were completely red.

Red in white, extraordinarily ostentatious.

"Master Seven."

Wu Zhi beat Meng Xu hard enough to kill him before coming back with Jiang Nian's cell phone in his hand.

"I took the phone first, it's not broken."

Jiang Nian looked at him, and took it timidly, "Thank you."

He Xie had already driven the car over, parked on the side of the road, opened the door of the back seat, "Master Qi, Miss Jiang."

"It's cold outside, get in the car first." He Peijiu gently poked her head, and Jiang Nian got into the car.

Wu straightened the umbrella, and He Peijiu looked sideways, staring at Meng Xu who was like a puddle of mud.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he turned his fingers.

The sound is not loud, mixed in the drizzle...

Thoroughly cool.

"If you dare to pester her again, I'll break the other leg for you too."

"In the future, wherever there is her, you'd better stay away."

"Meng Xu, I don't have the patience to repeat the point. If you want to be Young Master Meng, just keep to yourself. There are some people in this world who can't be touched, let alone coveted."

Although Meng Xu was beaten half to death, he was still rational, and the chicken with swollen eyes and blue face nodded like a pecking rice.

If Jiang Nian wasn't here today, he would want Meng Xu's other leg now!

The black car sped away, leaving behind a half-dead Meng Xu, and the Meng family's bodyguard who was scared out of his wits.

The boy who just handed over the love letter did not leave, stared at Meng Xu and said 'serve it'.

There are people coming and going at the entrance of the cram school, and many students or parents are pointing and pointing.

"Tsk, I look like a dog, but I don't do human affairs, so I ran to block a little girl at the entrance of the cram school."

"Fortunately, my uncle is here, otherwise it would be unimaginable."

"Who was that girl just now? She looks too pretty."

……

The black car merged into the traffic flow and galloped smoothly.

Jiang Nian took a tissue from his bag, gripping it so hard that it was almost out of shape, he moved it after he was mentally prepared.

"Little uncle, your clothes are a little wet, wipe them off."

"Is it wet?" He Peijiu pretended not to know, and flicked her fingers casually twice, turning her head to look at her, "Is there any more?"

"Have."

Jiang Nian wanted to point to him, but he changed the subject, "Why don't you wipe it for me?"

Before she could react, He Peijiu leaned over and covered her figure, her eyes were at the same level as hers, and there was a seductive soft light in Shentan's eyes.

Jiang Nian took a tight breath and couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Taking a deep breath, she leaned over with shaking fingertips, holding a tissue and stared at the shoulder of the shirt very intently.

He Peijiu just stared at her without making a sound.

The more this is the more disturbing it is.

"Okay, little uncle." She withdrew her hand very quickly, as if if she was a second behind, she would be lost forever.

"Thank you."

"I should thank you."

"If you hadn't come today..." The consequences would be unimaginable.

She is a little girl. Although Meng Xu has a lame leg, she has bodyguards by her side. If she gets into the car by force, there is nothing she can do about it.

Even if this is in Ningcheng, with Jiang Su around, it won't help.

"Thank you again, how are you going to thank me this time?"

"Huh?" Jiang Nian stared blankly at him.

He's going back to Beijing tomorrow, and I'm afraid it's rare to meet him again, so I'll mention this politely.

"You're not..."

"Do you think I won't meet again after I return to Beijing?" He Peijiu directly expressed her thoughts, rubbed her fingertips twice, and stretched out her hand. When she was about to dodge, her fingertips were already rubbing against her temples.

The pads of his fingers were dry and hot, and he slowly rubbed them from the temples along the ear bones, pulling a lock of broken hair away from behind the ears.

The roots of the ears are red and warm.

He Peijiu's Adam's apple rolled down, and the wind in his eyes darkened for a moment and became ordinary.

"The world is round..."

"It's not difficult to meet again." The tone was more gentle and delicate than before.

Some people's words are gentle and honest, but it sounds very unreliable, but he is different. Gentleness is really gentle, and every word is particularly convincing.

But her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

Trembling, numb.

Jiang Nian began to doubt himself, could it be possible that pretending to be sick really turned from fake to real?
Inexplicable palpitations, inexplicable palpitations, inexplicable trembling, inexplicable heart fluttering... Next week, I will find time to go to the hospital for Uncle Yu to have a good checkup.

He Huan, the co-pilot, glanced quietly, winking at the people around him intentionally or unintentionally.

The Seventh Master of their family has a safe area, which is a habit left over from when he was a soldier. Outsiders are not given the slightest chance to invade, even when friends get together occasionally, they have to take this habit into account.

But ever since he met Miss Jiang, Qi Ye's safe zone had disappeared.

Someone finally figured out that his family's Seventh Master was really interested in Miss Jiang, and he really didn't know how the underage girl could be cruel!