Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 205 Autistic Little Poor (8)

Chapter 205 Poor Autistic Little One ([-])
Seeing that his precious grandson was fine, Mr. Jiang finally relaxed and began to eat.

The grandpa and grandson were sitting at both ends of the rectangular dining table. With such a long distance, it was difficult to speak a word.

But Jiang Zhun was eating quietly.

Obviously, every movement of planing rice is so elegant, as if a painter is creating the greatest artwork.

Tan Sang paused with his chopsticks.

Slightly restrained his tiger-like eating movements.

Suddenly, I saw clusters of flowers in front of me, which were very beautiful and inexplicably familiar.

"Are these flowers picked by Grandpa Jiang himself?"

The old housekeeper did not expect that the first person he recognized would be Miss Tan Sang.

She smiled kindly and said, "Yes, Miss."

Because of Tan Sang's words, Miss Tan also praised the flowers for being beautiful.

No one expected that just an episode would stop the noble young man's movements, raise his head, and sweep his heavy eyes over, his handsome face remained expressionless.

Despite this, Grandpa Jiang couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

His pale hands tightly grasped his crutches. No one knew how much effort the old man had to exert to suppress the trembling of his body.

Even if his precious grandson didn't say anything, even if the boy didn't show any expression, he was satisfied with just one look.

Tan Sang sat very close to Grandpa Jiang, so he could see his trembling hands at a glance.

Tan Sang thought without exaggeration, as long as Jiang Zhun is willing to take a look, Grandpa Jiang is still willing to pick it, no matter how much he picks, no matter how many times he is stabbed...

No one spoke during the meal. This was probably the most boring meal anyone has ever seen.

There were no topics of conversation between grandfather and grandson, and there were no words between mother and daughter.

Occasionally, there are a few compliments from the little lady about the food.

The closest two people didn't even make the simplest eye contact, just like two strangers sitting together.

After dinner, Tan Sang ate a bit too much, so she decided to go for a walk to digest.

The moon is crescent, just like the small crescent moon Tan Sang wears on his wrist.

Tan Sang walked slowly along the path.

The white light of the moon poured down on her body.

Two small figures outside the manor were staring at the dog hole.

"Hey, Xu Yue, we really don't know how to get in through a dog hole, right?"

one boy asked.

The little girl named Xu Yue gritted her teeth. She had been preparing for a long time to see if there were really monsters in the manor.

So this dog hole has to be drilled.

"Zeng Xiaole, the monster is inside, don't you dare?"

Zeng Xiaole immediately said, "Xu Yue, I'm not afraid of being a man!"

The little hands hidden behind his back broke into a small sweat after saying these words.

he……

He is not afraid!
But I heard that there is a building here that never lights up because there is a man-eating monster living inside.

monster……

He can eat people.

There was a burst of chirping birds, like the background music in a horror movie.

The little boy involuntarily took two steps back.

He patted his heart with his hand.

It turned out to be just a few birds.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yue... disappeared.

"Zeng Xiaole! Are you scared? Why don't you come in?"

It turned out that Xu Yue had... entered.

In order to maintain his image of a man, Zeng Xiaole also got into the dog hole.

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I've been a little more Carvin lately.

After all, there are a lot of such routines.

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(End of this chapter)

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