After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"it is good,"

He Yan responded lightly, and looked in the direction of the door lightly with his eyes.

"I just went out for a while."

Joan nodded and walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

He Yan re-buttoned his shirt and walked out.

If you look carefully, you will find that his steps are much lighter than usual.

At this time, outside the door.

"Xiao Xu, how are you doing?"

Mrs. He deliberately lowered her voice and whispered.

"What are they talking about, why didn't I hear any sound?"

This Qiao girl is very suitable for her eyes.

If her grandson finds some acting to deal with her, she will let them do the fake show for real.

Of course, it's really best.

"Old lady,"

Xu Xin pressed his ear to the door again, frowning.

"Boss He and Miss Qiao didn't say anything, but..."

"But what?"

Mrs. He frowned and asked immediately.

"How do you half talk, kid?"

"but,"

Xu Xin frowned even tighter.

"I think I heard footsteps."

footsteps?

A vigilance flashed across Mrs. He's face, and she was just about to say something.

The door in front of him was pulled open from the inside.

Xu Xin, who was clinging to the door, fell to his knees unexpectedly.

Joan went to the balcony to answer the phone and didn't pay attention.

The pain in his knee made Xu Xin gasp.

In front of him was a pair of long legs wrapped in gray suit pants.

Further up, is the man's handsome face like an evildoer, with a smile that is not a smile.

"Boss He—"

Xu Xin immediately withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to stand aside, his face full of tears.

It’s over.

He Yan glanced at him casually, then looked at Mrs. He's thin lips.

"Grandma, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to my room, just passing by here,"

Mrs. He frowned, but looked at her grandson with a confident look.

"Xiao Xu, help me go back."

"Yes Yes,"

Xu Xin nodded hurriedly, and immediately stepped forward to support Mrs. He.

The two walked forward.

"The old lady's room is on the left,"

He Yan put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door and said lightly with his thin lips.

"You're going the wrong way."

The footsteps of Mrs. He and Xu Xin stopped at the same time.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the air.

The bodyguard guarding the door pursed his lips, apparently holding back a smile.

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite,"

Mrs. He turned around and gave her grandson a meaningful look, then said to Xu Xin.

"Xiao Xu, I didn't mean you,"

As she spoke, she walked forward.

"My old man has a bad memory, and your memory is so bad, you even took the wrong way."

Xu Xin nodded repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old lady, it's all my fault."

The two sang together and left He Yan's sight.

If you look carefully, you will find that their footsteps are faster than before.

A touch of helplessness flashed in He Yan's long and narrow eyes.

Just as he turned around and was about to re-enter the study, the cell phone in his arms suddenly rang.

Sincerely?

He is back?

When the phone was connected, Wen Jincheng's unique clear voice sounded.

"I'm back in Kyoto, come out for a drink?"

Although it is a question, it has an affirmative tone.

After all, among the three of them, He Yan loves wine the most, and has the most research on wine.

It may depend on the schedule to invite him to dinner, but he is always on call to invite him to drink.

drink wine?

He Yan glanced in the direction of the balcony, smiled slightly with his eyes narrowed.

"I don't have time today, make an appointment next time."

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.