Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

Jian Ci came back suddenly and didn't alarm anyone.

So much so that after going up to the second floor, the housekeeper saw it.

At this time, the butler was holding a plate with various desserts on it. When he saw Jian Ci, his always rigid and serious face almost made an emoji.

"Miss?!"

Jian Ci raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by his surprised look, "What's wrong?"

The butler shook his head again and again, "No... nothing..."

Jian Ci glanced at the plate in his hand, and said, "This is..."

"This is Miss Chen Ling's lunch!" The housekeeper hurriedly said.

It just so happened that Chen Ling came out of the room at this time, and when she saw Jian Ci standing in the corridor, she was terrified, "Oh my god, why are you making a surprise attack again?"

Only then did Jian Ci look away, and said in a low voice: "I just finished my work, so I came back to see the old man."

As he spoke, he was about to walk into the room.

Chen Ling immediately stood in the middle of the road, and immediately took her by the hand to go downstairs, "Oh, the old man has been doing well recently, there is nothing to see."

But Jian Ci was thinking about the old man in his heart. After pulling his hand away, he walked straight to the door, "No, I haven't watched it for a long time."

Chen Ling's expression changed slightly, and she quickly stopped him, "He's asleep, what's there to see."

Jian Ci's steps stopped, his eyes were a little cold, "Has he woke up?"

Chen Ling's expression froze, and then she smiled and said, "No, what I mean is, isn't he lying like this all the time?"

When Jian Ci heard this, her tense expression gradually eased, "How is the old man doing recently?"

Chen Ling glanced at the door, and subconsciously blurted out: "It's pretty good, her face is rosy, and she's in good health."

These words made Jian Ci's cold eyes half-closed.

Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of Chen Ling's inattention, she turned around, pushed open the door, and strode in.

In the end, he saw justice lying there quietly outside his house.

The room is lit with aromatherapy and the heating is turned on, making the temperature very comfortable.

Afterwards, Chen Ling, who followed in, took a look, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Look, is everything normal? I said the old man is resting."

But Jian Ci didn't listen, but went straight to the old man's bedside, got a pulse, and asked without emotion: "Have you not woken up all this time?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Chen Ling's eyes, she nodded, "Yeah, I haven't woken up all this time."

Jian Ci looked down at the old man's sleepy face, and suddenly his eyes glanced at the tiny cake crumbs at the corner of his mouth, and the end of his eyes couldn't help flicking.

Then he withdrew his hand and said meaningfully: "Since he hasn't woken up, let him sleep well."

Chen Ling didn't hear what she meant, she just breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and quickly pushed the person out of the door, "Don't worry, I will take care of you for the old man, you just need to take care of your husband wholeheartedly."

Jian Ci did not refuse, and was led downstairs by her all the way.

Sitting on the sofa, he said with a half-smile: "You stay up all night playing games every day, day and night are upside down, who will take care of who."

Chen Ling blushed at what she said, and made excuses for herself: "I just got up late, but it's not that I can't get up."

Jian Ci smiled, didn't expose it, but changed the subject and asked: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, when is Senior Sister planning to go back?"

Without even thinking about it, Chen Ling said: "I won't go back, I'll stay here to take care of the old man."

Jian Ci smiled at her, "Okay then, everything here will be troublesome to you."

Chen Ling, who didn't know that she was seen through, smiled very innocently: "No trouble, no trouble, I'm too late to be happy."

Jian Ci raised her eyes slightly and smiled playfully, "What?"

Chen Ling immediately reacted and said, "I mean, I can help you, I'm too happy to be happy."

After speaking, he was afraid that he would reveal his secrets again, so he poured tea for his little junior sister like a dog.

Jian Ci sat in the hall and drank a cup of tea before planning to leave.

When she got up, she glanced at the dessert that was half left on the plate, and said inexplicably: "Eat less desserts, too much sweetness is not good for your health, especially for girls and the elderly."

Chen Ling's tea drinking hand shook.

I don't know if it's because of a guilty conscience, or what, but I always feel that the last three words were bitten by my junior sister very hard.

It's over, it won't be discovered, will it?

This little junior sister of hers has always been clever, even her own master can't beat her.

Not to mention myself.

I'm afraid that acting skills have been exposed in front of her, right?

Hey, so I told the old man that junior sisters are hard to cheat.

He insisted on not listening.

This is all right, both of them are finished.

He was debating whether to confess or continue to play dead, but Jian Ci didn't say anything, but walked out directly.

Ok?

Didn't she find out?

Arguably, unlikely.

But watching the little junior sister walk out just like that under the guidance of the housekeeper.

This made her uncertain for a while.

At this time, Jian Ci, who was walking towards the door, said to the people beside him in a flat tone: "The old man is used to messing around, and my senior sister is not reliable. I hope Uncle Zheng can be more careful."

The butler, Uncle Zheng, was stunned for a moment, then smiled kindly.

He knew that the old man was not just said by the young lady casually.

Although I don't know what went wrong, but I can clearly know that the old man is showing his secrets in front of his eldest lady.

"Don't worry, the old man is doing well recently, and I will take good care of him."

After receiving Uncle Zheng's guarantee, Jian Ci went out without saying anything.

Qin Shizheng, who was sitting in the car and was on the phone, couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard her coming out to open the door.

After talking to Bai Wenjin on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone and asked, "Why so fast?"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Jian Ci's lips, "The old man is sleeping, don't let anyone disturb you."

Qin Shizheng was slightly surprised, "Are you awake?"

"Almost." Jian Ci thought of the cake crumbs on the corner of the old man's mouth, and her smile deepened, "She still steals the cake."

When Qin Shizheng heard it, he probably knew something.

So he stopped asking any more questions, but handed over the phone and said, "I read Tang's public opinion, and it has basically been properly resolved."

Jian Ci took it over, glanced at it, and was completely relieved now.

Qin Shizheng saw that she had completely relaxed and leaned over there, and asked, "Then what are your plans next?"

Jian Ci thought for a while, and said, "I don't have any plans."

Right now, the Tang's public opinion turmoil has also subsided, and the cultural relics department has also agreed that things have almost subsided now, and she can concentrate on dealing with her insomnia.

Just when she was thinking about these things in her mind, she heard Qin Shizheng say, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon."

Jian Ci nodded without thinking too much, "En."

Qin Shizheng continued to ask: "Celebrate the New Year with your grandfather?"

Mentioning this bad old man, Jian Ci couldn't help chuckling, "If he wants."

The reason why he continued to pretend to be sick was because he didn't have to deal with the company's affairs, and he could tie himself down so that he couldn't separate himself from doing other things.

It is estimated that I am very reluctant to leave.

This disease will not be cured within half a year.

"Would you like to come to my house for dinner on the second day of the Chinese New Year?" At this moment, the person beside me suddenly said this.

Jian Ci was taken aback for a moment, then said with a half-smile: "The second day of the new year?"

Isn't the second day of the Lunar New Year...going back to her mother's house?

Probably because the meaning in her eyes was too obvious, Qin Shizheng sighed with a smile, and said, "Now you are my own."

Just because of the eccentricity of his parents, he was kicked out a long time ago.