I ran away after teasing the paranoid NPC

The potion was taken away, the boy rose and fell in the air, and flew directly from the courtyard wall into the private restaurant.

Yan Jinge calmed down and waited where he was.

After a while, his head sank.

Yan Jinge subconsciously helped, and touched the boy's soft body with his fingertips: "Is it over?"

"Hmm." The boy said again.

His voice sounded milky and serious, as if a child deliberately imitated an adult, but the imitation was not particularly good.

"Children are awesome."

Yan Jinge coaxed the boy like a child.With a smile in his eyes, he was about to go to the place where the driver parked, when the boy on his head suddenly said, "I have a name."

Yan Jinge asked, "What's your name?"

Boy: "Bai Cheng. My name is Bai Cheng."

Bo Cheng?

this name...

Yan Jinge hesitated for a moment: "Your name sounds nice. But I thought you would have the same surname as Mr. Jing." After all, he is the companion boy next to Mr. Jing, so I didn't expect his surname to be Bai.

Hearing this, the boy named Bai Cheng didn't know where he was offended, and angrily pulled Yan Jinge's hair.

Yan Jinge groaned in pain.

The strength on the head disappeared instantly.

Yan Jinge walked out and said with a smile, "Chengcheng knows that he loves me, doesn't he?"

"..."

Bai Cheng held back his angry words, but when facing Yan Jinge, he couldn't say a word, because the other party didn't remember.He simply lay down on top of Yan Jinge's head, and murmured viciously, "I'm mad at me, I'm mad at me, I'm mad at me..."

It's like Tang Monk chanting scriptures.

Yan Jinge: "..."

Uh, he didn't seem to say anything?Just a surname question.

Why is the boy so angry?

Could it be that Third Master Jing didn't want to have the same surname as the boy, and he suddenly mentioned it, poking the boy's sore spot?

Once in the car, with the driver present, the boy remained silent.

When he arrived at Third Master Jing's residence, he even got off Yan Jinge directly, and he didn't know where he went in a flash.

When Yan Jinge entered the room, when he changed his shoes, he saw the anklet on his ankle, took it off and shook it: "Chengcheng, do you want to wear it?"

It was quiet all around.

Although Yan Jinge didn't get along with the boy much, he already understood the boy's character.

What kind of person you are with, and what kind of reaction you have to make.

Yan Jinge deliberately put on a sad and sad look: "This is a gift I bought for you specially. I shouldn't have worn it. You put it on for me before. If you don't want to wear it, it seems that you don't like it." It, then I might just throw it away, anyway, my intention to buy you something is not worth a penny..."

The anklet was pulled by a force.

Yan Jinge let go at the right time.

The boy had returned to the size of a baby. He put on the anklet and ran away.

It was not until evening that Mr. Jing came back.

The bodyguard pushed the third master's wheelchair, and said respectfully after entering, "Third master, we will take our leave first."

"Ah."

The third master responded.

Yan Jinge suddenly remembered who the boy's voice resembled!

——It's the third master.

The voices of the two are almost carved out of the same mold, but one is calm and magnetic that adults should have, which makes people blush and heartbeat when they hear it, and the other is the little milk voice that only had in childhood, soft .

In this way, the boy named Bai Cheng looks like the third master when he was young.

But this is normal.

After all, Bai Cheng is the companion of the third master.

Just as Yan Jinge was thinking, the third master's wheelchair turned around.

The two looked at each other.

The mosaic I saw before had a great impact on Yan Jinge.

So much so that now when Yan Jinge saw Third Master Jing, he couldn't help but glance at him.

Third Master Jing: "..."

If ordinary people were stared at like this, they would most likely feel embarrassed, or shy to avoid or reprimand, but Mr. Jing didn't care, and instead sat more casually.

He looked indifferent, as if asking casually: "Who did you meet?"

Yan Jinge looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Third Master Jing looked at Yan Jinge, his gaze deepened.

He was full of momentum, his eyes were cold and emotionless, when Yan Jinge was stared at, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, as if he was being stared at by some poisonous snake, and the next second, the snake It will jump up and bite him hard.

Yan Jinge recalled the mosaic in his mind, and then suppressed the chill all over his body.

... even a little want to laugh.

The third master happened to lower his eyes and didn't see Yan Jinge's weird expression. He tidied his cuffs slowly, and said in a steady voice, "Jingge, a family is like a workplace, and people have to learn to stand in line. Do you understand?"

Yan Jinge: "...I see. Third Master."

When taking a bath at night, the third master didn't ask Yan Jinge to rub his back.

Yan Jinge felt extremely secure this time.

Early the next morning.

When he finished washing and went downstairs, he just turned a corner and suddenly felt that he almost tripped over something, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing.Yan Jinge didn't care. When he went downstairs to look for food, he saw that the room was full of people at a glance.

But this time it was no longer from the Yan family, but from the Jing family.

——In such a somewhat deformed environment, everyone is looking forward to giving birth to a person who will be accompanied by a super-strong boy, so if he can give birth, he will live. As for how to raise it?

As long as there are boys, they are not afraid of being unable to support them.

Yan Jinge glanced casually, and saw Third Master Jing sitting at the top, and Jing Wenjie who was sitting next to him.

Third Master Jing held a cup of tea in his hand, took a sip, raised his eyes to see Yan Jinge coming down, and lazily said: "Pull it down, don't dirty our Jinge's eyes."

This sentence is like a switch.

"Ahhhhhhhh, third master, please spare me!"

"Third Master, I really know that I was wrong, and I will never do it again! Ah - help! Help me -"

"Help me, you guys help me—"

A shrill voice suddenly sounded in the room, and Yan Jinge saw a person kneeling at the door.

At this time, the man was being dragged away by the bodyguards.

In the room, except for the high-ranking third master, everyone else lowered their heads and said nothing, with different expressions.

Even Jing Wenjie, like an ostrich, dare not show his air.

After a while, I only heard a "bang".

Everything is silent.

The faces of the people around became even paler.

"The people in the family are all like my children. I think I treat you well, but some people have twisted their minds and want to take action against the head of my family. It's really horrible. "

After the third master said, his tone became more and more serious. He put the teacup heavily, made a crisp sound, and suddenly looked at Yan Jinge, "Jinge, do you think so?"

Third Master Jing suddenly named Yan Jinge, and everyone around him turned their heads to look at him in an instant.

Especially Jing Wenjie, his palms were sweating all of a sudden.

He looked puzzled and wondered, why did my uncle suddenly mention Yan Jinge?Could it be that when Yan Jinge drugged my uncle, my uncle discovered it?

...Then he confessed himself?

Jing Wenjie's expression was a little unsightly.

Yan Jinge didn't care about everyone's gaze.

He nodded directly and said, "the third master is right."

Third Master Jing chuckled and waved at Yan Jinge, meaning to let Yan Jinge pass by, but Yan Jinge didn't move.Only then did the third master remember that Yan Jinge didn't look at his gestures, and could only say: "Come here."

Yan Jinge glanced at the side of Third Master Jing.

——It was so full that there was no place for Yan Jinge to sit.

Jing Wenjie, who was next to Third Master Jing, stood up immediately: "You sit here." Several people next to Jing Wenjie stood up together, and moved out a seat in order.

Yan Jinge had no objection, and went directly to sit down.

The third master lowered his eyes: "This is Yan Jinge. My husband."

Third Master Jing only gave such a simple introduction, and looked at Jing Wenjie without looking at the surprised eyes of the people around him.

Everyone thought that Third Master Jing would praise Jing Wenjie because he was the first to give up his seat because of his winking just now, but who knows, Third Master Jing asked coldly: "Wen Jie, do you know what to call him in the future?" right?"

Jing Wenjie was startled, and hurriedly said, "Third Master, I understand."

"Ah."

Third Master Jing responded and glanced at Jing Wenjie, "Then why don't you shout? Are you not convinced?"

"of course not!"

Jing Wenjie spoke in a hurry, feeling like he was being targeted.

...Does the uncle know something?

Otherwise, why didn't anyone else target him, but only him?

Some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he turned to look at Yan Jinge who was at the side.

Yan Jinge was sitting on the seat in front of Jing Wenjie, with a calm expression on his face, without any embarrassment or panic. When he heard the words of Mr. Jing, he turned his head, and looked at him quietly with his beautiful clear green eyes. Jing Wenjie.

This calm look made Jing Wenjie relax a little.

He hesitated for a moment and called out, "Auntie."

Yan Jinge glanced at Jing Wenjie with a half-smile, nodded and said, "Hi nephew, I'm smart to meet you today. I didn't bring any greetings with me. I'll make it up later. By the way, I'll be with you from now on and call me little uncle." That's it, don't call me auntie."

There were those who were of the same generation as Jing Wenjie, and when they heard this, they observed the expression of Third Master Jing, and said "little uncle", which was close to Yan Jinge.

Seeing that the third master didn't seem to be angry, a few of them became bold.

"Little uncle, I think you are about the same age as us, and you can play games together when you are free in the future."

"Yes, you can call us to play whatever you want to play on weekdays."

Yan Jinge agreed one by one: "Okay, nephews."

Jing Wenjie: "..."

Jing Wenjie couldn't help but look at Yan Jinge more, thinking that this person is quite good at climbing.

Looking at Yan Jinge, the others also felt a little speechless.Who calls people "nephews" when they speak?But their seniority is put there, so to speak, it seems...

Right?

What's more, Mr. Jing sat aside, as if he didn't hear it, and didn't make a sound to stop it.

People around will know that this is what Jing Sanye meant.

It's really strange.

Although this Yan Jinge looks really good-looking, but what kind of beauty has Sanye Jing never seen?Unexpectedly, he fell on Yan Jinge of the Yan family...

Only one person sitting far away looked at Yan Jinge and then at Jing Wenjie with a hint of amusement in his expression.

After the crowd forced an awkward chat for a while in the oppressive atmosphere, Third Master Jing got tired and raised his hand slightly.

The others understood what San Ye meant, and got up to say goodbye one after another.

When Jing Wenjie bent down and lowered his head, he suddenly saw Jing Sanye wearing an anklet on his ankle, which was exactly the same as the one Yan Jinge wore before!

He couldn't help but look at Yan Jinge.

——Yan Jinge's feet are gone.

The relationship between these two people has progressed to the point where they can exchange anklets?

Jing Wenjie was in doubt, both happy and worried.

Yan Jinge and Jing Sanye have a good relationship, which is of course helpful to Jing Wenjie's plan. In the future, he plans to replace the boy with Jing Sanye and sacrifice Yan Jinge to the boy. When the boy is happy, he will be more willing to accept Jing Wenjie.

But Yan Jinge's personality has changed recently...

That's it.

Let's take a step by step.

Anyway, he still has medicine in his hand.

the other end.

After only Mr. Jing and Yan Jinge were left in the room, Mr. Jing suddenly bent down and pulled his fingers along.

Yan Jinge didn't understand, so he also lowered his head to look.The lighting in the living room was very good, and a thin thread was shining, hanging on Yan Jinge's ankle.

Yan Jinge: "???"

What is this thing? ? ?

Why hang on his feet? ?

Although it didn't hurt, and it didn't restrict Yan Jinge's actions, but it always felt weird...

Only then did Yan Jinge understand why he almost tripped over something in the morning.

He looked up at the third master.

Third Master Jing let go of his hand casually, and said lightly: "Why are you looking at me with such eyes? Don't you like this kind of gadget? I put it on for you on a special trip. Don't let me down. "

Yan Jinge: "???"

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Third Master: Yan Jinge always looks at me, it must be because I am too big, Yan Jinge is envious!

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