Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

Mr. Yan valued Gin far more than Lancer, a distant relative who was related by blood.

He seemed to know something about the tone of voice, and he tried to ask a few words while interacting with Gin, but he was blocked by Gin.

Lancer gently rubbed Gin's ankle with the tip of his shoe under the table, smiling sweetly on his face.

Gin looked at him a few more times and secretly gritted his teeth.

[System: Oh! my God! I couldn't believe what dirty things I was seeing! 】

To shut up.

Lancer covered his mouth with his hand and yawned secretly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mr. Yan suddenly asked him: "Lance, let me ask you, Mr. Xun's death really has nothing to do with you?"

Lancer blinked, "Why do you ask that? Is there any reason why I have to kill him?"

But Mr. Yan's expression was: Isn't there?

Lancer sighed and said honestly: "Mr. It doesn’t matter.”

Seeing that nothing could be said from his mouth, Mr. Yan rolled his eyes slightly and his thoughts became vivid.

"But I heard that the power in your hands has changed a lot, and it seems to have added a lot of help."

"It's just a rumor. You also know that I am not popular with other people in the family." Lancer paused and asked: "Do you know why this is? Sir."

Although there was an unnatural look on Mr. Yan's face very quickly, Lancer's eyes were very good and he caught it immediately.

He knew the reason why the Karasuma family ostracized him, but most of them refused to say it.

Lancer thought that he would find an opportunity to ask him, using the pocket watch with hypnotic function.

At this time, Mr. Yan finally changed the subject and said to them: "What plans do you have next?"

He looked at Lancer and then at Gin, as if asking for their opinions.

Lancer's gaze also shifted to Gin's face.

Honey, what does he mean?

Gin: Maybe I’m asking for help.

At the same time, the system gave the same correct answer.

[System: Congratulations to the host and sharer for triggering an important task - restarting Noah's Ark and experiencing the virtual world to trace its origins (0/2). Mission reward points, fun props x1...]

[System: Friendly reminder, the rewards from the last mission have not been used yet, please open the new card blind box in time to avoid expiration. 】

I never expected that the props given in the mission would actually expire. The card drawing game was clearly controlled by the system.

While Lancer was still hesitating, Canberly said calmly: "If Master Lancer needs my help with anything, just ask. I am willing to do my best for you!"

Lancer tilted his head back in confusion: "I have no problem, but aren't you Mr. Yan, my grandfather's right-hand man? You came to help me, what's going on?"

Mr. Yan had some calculations in his mind. He waved his hand in vain and said, "Since you call me grandpa, you are still a family. It doesn't hurt to lend you my assistant."

Canberly nodded to Lancer.

"Is that so?" Lancer always felt that this guy was a bit unruly. When he smiled in Canbery, he firmly refused.

"Thank you for your kindness. I won't use it for the time being."

Hearing this, Mr. Yan nodded thoughtfully, picked up the knife and fork at hand, and raised his hand to signal: "You all can eat, you're welcome."

Witnessing this family's confrontation at the table, Rai felt tired for them.

He had no appetite now. When he glanced at Belmode next to him from the corner of his eye, he saw that her eyes were always looking out the window of the restaurant, as if there was something outside that was attracting her.

Rai asked in a low voice: "What? What's going on outside?"

"Huh?" Belmod propped up his chin with his hand, came back to his senses and smiled charmingly. "No, I just remembered some things from the past."

The age of this woman is a mystery, and no one knows which generation of the Karasuma family she is.

The more mystery there is in a woman, the more mysterious and attractive a woman becomes.

However, Rai was not interested in the organization and her affairs. The scene when Scotland died repeatedly appeared in his mind, and his mood slowly began to become depressed.

Mr. Yan intends to keep them, and Lancer doesn't know what the old man's wishful thinking is.

After breakfast, he left Gin to talk to Haya, but asked Lancer, a guy who was related to him by blood, to leave.

Lancer, who was relaxing in the garden, kicked the innocent lawn and yawned impatiently.

The sunshine is very good today, and it makes people feel warm.

Lancer just sat on a chair in the garden for a while and then started to feel sleepy and doze off.

A gust of wind blew, and he tightened his arms slightly, and then he felt a coat draped around his body.

Lancer's scalp was numb and alarm bells were ringing in his head.

Is there someone behind him? And he didn't notice it!

This man's skills far exceeded Lancer's expectations.

He turned his head and looked to the side and found Canberly looking at him, his eyes vaguely burning.

"…Canberley?"

"Master Lancer, it's windy outside, why don't you stay in the room?"

The other party's hand was on his shoulder and he never let go. Lancer raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you concerned about me?" Lancer had a teasing smile on his face, while Canberly retracted his hand in a timely manner, acting quite tactfully.

"I hope it didn't cause you any trouble," he said.

[System: I smell green tea! 】

Lancer ignored the system's words, reached out and patted the side, and said, "Sit down and talk."

"Okay, Master."

From the window of the study room, you can see the scene in the garden. There are very few flowers that can bloom in winter. Even when spring is approaching, the place is still bare.

Gin immediately saw Lancer and Canberly sitting on the same bench, and the two seemed to be very close to each other.

He instantly felt like there was a fire burning in his heart.

"I can definitely find some clues about Xun's matter if I investigate carefully. There are also our people in the military, and you can't cover it up with just a few words - Gin, do you understand?"

Gin didn't seem to hear, and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. When he looked for a lighter, he couldn't find it.

It was Saya who handed him a fire.

In the study room, Gin Jiu's cold and low voice sounded: "What do you want to express? Mr. Yan."

"As long as I tell the boss about this, what do you think he will do with Lancer?"