The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

The Jiang family in Ningcheng raised a sick beauty.

The news about Jiang's family spread extremely wickedly in Ningcheng.

Only for Jiang Nian, everyone spoke highly of him.

It is said that she is as beautiful as a peach and plum, and she is astonishing as a shadow, but at the age of seventeen, she is already beautiful and alluring, but it is a pity that she is plagued by serious diseases, and her beauty is unlucky, so she will not live long.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

Although Jiang Nian is a patient, he is really beautiful to the bone.

……

Suddenly, a soft voice in a soft voice floated over.

"Grandpa drinks tea."

"Master drinks tea."

The tea has been cooked, three cups of clear tea, and the last cup was delivered to He Peijiu.

Jiang Nian stopped at a closer position, bowed slightly, dodged his eyes just by looking at him, lowered his eyebrows and looked kindly like a pet.

After muttering for a while, I read it softly, the sound is like an oriole, soft and timid.

"Master, Uncle Master please drink tea."

"Are you Professor Zhong's apprentice?" He Peijiu didn't take the tea immediately, her sharp eyes fell on her small face, and she looked at her carefully.

Especially the little cinnabar red on the left earlobe made him dizzy.

The distance is a bit close, it's not that she can't feel the gaze of the man in front of her, this kind of gaze doesn't feel right, like...

Staring at prey.

My heart trembled, and my fingertips trembled, drinking some tea.

Although it was held by a cup and saucer, some splashed on her fingertips.

The freshly brewed tea is a little hot.

Just like the color of his eyes when he looked at it, it just made people feel flustered and uneasy.

"Yes, when I was a child..." While speaking, the man in front of me suddenly approached, and the distance suddenly got closer, and a cold fragrance mixed with the fragrance of tea poured into his nostrils.

Jiang Nian glanced away from the corner of his eye, and what fell into his eyes was half of his profile.

There are also those eyes in the deep pool, the mountains and rivers have turned into bones, the thin lips are as red as blood, the pupils are as black as the night, the stars are scattered, the eye sockets are deep, and the tails of the eyes are flared, slightly curled and slender, showing a demon.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that a banished immortal came into the world, and the son of God took form
She suddenly felt her scalp numb, her body stiff, the air was crackling with heat, and her burning heart throbbed violently.

"What was it like when you were a child?" He Peijiu continued to ask, with a pleasant voice.

too close...

You can even see the rolling of his Adam's apple when he speaks.

Jiang Nian was stunned, at a loss.

Suddenly, two tissues appeared on his fingertips, and he also took the teacup, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"Wipe your hands."

He Peijiu sips tea with her eyebrows closed, her sharp eyes covered by thick eyelashes, her movements are noble and elegant.

After taking a sip, Taiping Houkui twirled the tip of his tongue, and suddenly raised his eyelids. At the same time, Jiang Nian quickly averted his eyes and rubbed the tissue in his hands.

The small face looks like it has blush on it.

"The master I worshiped when I was young." He spoke faster, then retreated to Elder Jiang's side, and let out a long sigh.

She thought she was hiding it well, but she didn't realize that it was all in He Peijiu's eyes.

this girl...

Afraid of him?

heh, interesting.

I'm afraid it's just that I'm not familiar with it, but it won't be the case if I'm familiar with it.

On the contrary, the little girl's body smelled of sweet fragrance, which smelled very good.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, He Qiye acted a little ashamed, causing the He family members to stare at each other in unison.

Qiye, what about the safe distance you agreed upon?
There was a moment of silence in the living room, and then there was a loud bang of 'Boom—'.

Everyone's interest in drinking tea was interrupted, Jiang Lao even threw the teacup on the table, his face turned black with ugly.

"Yang Shi, what are you going to do!"

What Yang pushed down were some dancing trophies and certificates that Jiang Nian took.

"What I want to do is what you want to do! Don't think that there is no one in my Yang family, and I'm the only one who bullies you!" Yang's family was also at a loss.

Why did she have to suffer all the anger when something happened!
Jiang Lao's face was even more ugly, and the hand holding the crutch was trembling slightly.

"Mr. Yang, please speak clearly. What does it mean to bully you alone! It wasn't you who arranged the marriage for Niannian? It wasn't you who wanted to get rid of her as a thorn in my side?"

"At any rate, I have lived to this age, and I am not old and dim-sighted. I can understand your tricks! As long as you are sincere and care about life-long events every year with good intentions, I will not treat you like this!"

"Where did you come from to complain for your grievances!"

"Bah, don't talk so high-soundingly here!" Yang said angrily, "Jiang Nian is a sick man, he coughs every three steps, and goes into hysteria at every turn. Who would dare to want such a sick man, unless he is blind!"

Jiang Nian remained silent, squatting by the coffee table, staring at Yang's fuss with his chin resting on his shoulders.

"The Meng family is here to make trouble, you can't afford to offend them, if you have the ability to yell at them."

"It's not me who wants to rob Jiang Nian, I'm just in the middle, why should I be bullied!"

Mrs. Yang mouthed one sick seedling, hearing Jiang Lao's blood rushing up, and his head became dizzy for a while.

Aunt Jiang at home rushed to bring the medicine, and swallowed the antihypertensive medicine with tea. Jiang Nian sat beside him to help his grandfather calm down, and shot a cold light at Yang.

"Aunt Yang, even if I die tomorrow, what does it matter to you if no one likes you?"

"When will it be your turn, an outsider, to decide my marriage?"

"I..." Yang choked when she was asked, her face, which was flushed just now, turned pale.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and it probably has a lot of benefits." He Peijiu added a sentence softly, sipping tea elegantly and elegantly.

Jiang Qingnian said, "Little uncle is right, he suddenly changed his personality and became a good person, so he asked me for an engagement. Mrs. Meng dared to shout about herself to the sky, she must have spent a lot of money, and Mrs. Yang dared to do such a thing."

"Besides me, the Jiang family also has a stepdaughter. Auntie Yang is so kind, why didn't she make a marriage contract with a wealthy family?"

"Is the money from the other family not enough, or is Aunt Yang just 'missing' me?"

He Peijiu put down her teacup, and added, "There must be more vicious schemes."

The He family scratched their heads in wonder.

Today, my master seems to talk a little too much, and I cooperate with Miss Jiang, you come and I cooperate quite tacitly.

How come Qiye's mind is so active when he arrived at Jiang's house?

Unexpectedly, he would take over, Jiang Nian tilted his head and looked a little curious about what he would say next, and a bright light jumped in his eyes, which were subtle and bright, seductive for no reason.

Being stared at like this, He Peijiu felt a stab in her heart.

Itchy and crispy.

Jiang Nian looked down at the empty teacup under his fingertips, and slightly pursed the corner of his mouth.

The Taiping Houkui at home is usually used to greet guests a lot. She has never brewed it before, so she doesn't know whether the water temperature is appropriate, let alone whether the tea is brewed well.

I was still worried just now, afraid that he would feel disgusted.

It seemed that she was overthinking.

"Uncle, I'm pouring you a cup of tea."

He Peijiu lowered her eyes, glanced at the empty teacup, rubbed the ear of the cup twice, and said something with dark eyes.

"Thank you."