After listening, the two little guys glanced at Wen Fan, nodded and whispered: "Thank you, Grandma Qian."

Qian Rui's heart melted when he heard this, even if he was not his own grandson, he was satisfied.

While they were talking, Meng Nanxi sent a message to Wen Fan on her mobile phone.

"What happened? What did you say?"

Wen Fan took out his cell phone to check. When he saw the message, he glanced at her and lowered his head to send the message: "I didn't say anything, but she just said, it's fine that it's a woman."

Meng Nanxi stared at the news for two seconds, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. Qian Rui was afraid that her son would not be able to find a wife, so she just had to be a woman. She really didn't choose.

Looking up at Qian Rui, who quickly became involved with the child, he felt a little at a loss.

At this time, the direct flight to Nancheng began to check in and board, and they gathered their thoughts and walked into the airport one by one.

At five minutes past twelve, Nancheng Airport.

Shen Que and Jiang Jingchen walked out of the airport, and a black SUV stopped in front of them.

Jiang Jingchen was stunned for two seconds when he saw the license plate number. Shen Que pulled him and said, "Get in the car. This is arranged by my teacher."

I heard that the teacher, Jiang Jingchen heard it yesterday, was a piano teacher. She was asked to come back to help this time, but this license plate number.
Suppressing their doubts, the two got into the car.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jingchen's eyes fell out of the window. The car was driving on a mountainous road. Surrounded by mountains and forests, this was the only road leading up the mountain.

If he remembered correctly, this mountain was the highest in Nancheng. There was only one family on the top of the mountain, named Xie.

Soon, the car reached the top of the mountain and stopped in front of a large silver iron gate. Looking around, a tall retro building like an old castle stood in the forest, surrounded by mountains and filled with birdsong and flowers.

The iron door opened wide and the car continued to drive. Jiang Jingchen had the answer in his heart, but Shen Que's teacher turned out to be the piano master Xie Gongqiu, which he never expected.

After a while, the car stopped. When the old man standing under the house saw what was happening, he walked towards this side with steady steps and a hearty and powerful laugh: "Girl, I've got you back! Let me see if you've lost any weight." !”

Shen Que got out of the car, met his gaze, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Thank you, teacher."

Xie Gongqiu looked her up and down, his eyes showing displeasure: "Well, I'm not thin, I'm not fat either. Your brother doesn't even know how to give you something good to eat."

"That's good."

Xie Gongqiu didn't answer, and his eyes fell on Jiang Jingchen who got out of the car. He frowned, pulled Shen Que over and asked in a low voice: "Is this the person you like? He doesn't look special. He's more or less the same as the one I introduced to you." Well."

Shen Que glanced at Jiang Jingchen and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Teacher, be careful with your words and actions."

"Ahem, you girl, do you want to protect your calf like this? If you do, I have to ask."

Xie Gongqiu passed her and walked towards Jiang Jingchen. Shen Que felt helpless. Although Xie Gongqiu was old and thought like a child, otherwise he wouldn't often quarrel with Shen Fengyao.

When Jiang Jingchen saw the other party approaching him, he remained still and politely greeted him: "Thank you, Master. I have long admired your name."

Xie Gongqiu also put on his airs at this time, put one hand behind his back, and looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze: "You know me, then what's your name? Where are you from? You also know that I am the girl's teacher, although There was no apprenticeship party.

But she is also a teacher and an elder, so asking her about her situation is not too much, right? "

Jiang Jingchen shook his head: "It's not too much. I am Jiang Jingchen."

"Jiang Jingchen?"

Jiang Jingchen nodded, his expression not trembling.

Xie Gongqiu turned to look at Shen Que with complicated eyes. He had thought that Shen Que would not like ordinary people, but this was almost no longer a human being!

Shen Que ignored him, walked back to Jiang Jingchen, and grabbed his arm: "Teacher Xie is very good to me. He teaches me everything he has. Brother, don't be nervous."

"Ah."

Xie Gongqiu's eyes were locked on the two bodies next to each other, and his forehead was beating sharply. No wonder Shen Fengyao said that he should prepare a life-saving pill, he really needed it now.

Shen Que met Xie Gongqiu's eyes: "Teacher, won't you let us in?" Xie Gongqiu pursed his lips: "Come in, come in, come in."

Several people entered the living room.

Shen Que's cell phone rang at this moment. She glanced at the caller and said to the two of them, "I'll answer the call."

Turned around and went elsewhere.

In an instant, only Xie Gongqiu and Jiang Jingchen were left in the living room, and the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

"Um, Jiang, Fourth Master, how did you and the girl know each other?" Xie Gongqiu wanted to know what circumstances made Shen Que like her.

Jiang Jingchen told the truth: "I was in an orphanage when I was a child."

Xie Gongqiu was stunned. He knew a little about Shen Que's life experience, but he didn't expect the two of them to know each other so early? No wonder the person I introduced lost, because there was a big difference in time.

"How did Master Xie and Quezhen know each other?"

"Oh, her brother brought her to play in the courtyard. I know her. This girl is very talented, but even if her heart is not here, she doesn't know where she is?" Xie Gongqiu said the last part with a bit of sourness.

Jiang Jingchen frowned: "Brother?" He didn't think Wen Fan would know Xie Gongqiu, so who is this 'brother'?
"Hey, it's already here. I thought it was going to get stuck."

A brisk male voice came from the stairs, and the two followed it.

When Jiang Jingchen saw Shen Fengyao, his blue eyes darkened slightly.

Shen Fengyao, wearing a plaid sweater and jeans, came down the stairs and walked up to the two of them. He picked up the apple on the coffee table and took a bite: "Yes, why don't you see her?"

"She's on the phone. Have the rooms been arranged?" Xie Gongqiu asked.

Shen Fengyao: "It has been arranged a long time ago. My sister must arrange it properly."

His sister? Jiang Jingchen's eyes were slightly narrowed and his thin lips were pursed tightly, showing no emotion or anger.

Suddenly, the sofa beside him sank, and he turned his head to face Shen Fengyao.

"Fourth Master Jiang, long time no see. I heard that my sister lived at your place before. Didn't she cause you any trouble?" Shen Fengyao's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Jiang Jingchen's brows were covered with a dark cloud and he said nothing.

Shen Fengyao felt a little cold on his back, so he stopped talking and introduced himself: "I am your sworn brother, and I am registered as a registered permanent resident."

He deliberately said the word "hukou" because he was afraid that Jiang Jingchen would misunderstand and be suspicious. If Shen Zhen knew about it, he would not be angry. Once she was angry, his mother would be angry, and he would not have a good life.

Hearing this, the dark cloud hanging between Jiang Jingchen's eyebrows instantly disappeared.

"I heard Chueche say before that she found her big brother from many years ago and we will go home for dinner together after the competition. My parents are ready."

What Shen Fengyao actually wanted to say was: 'They are ready to interrogate you. It doesn't matter if your fourth master or third master went to the Shen family, it's useless for anyone to stop you. Just wait to be tortured. '

Jiang Jingchen looked puzzled when he saw the hidden smile in his eyes.

"Ahem, Feng Yao, please take Fourth Master upstairs. I'll talk to the girl about something." Xie Gongqiu interrupted at the side.

Shen Fengyao nodded: "Let's go, your room is on the second floor."

Jiang Jingchen did not refuse, and followed him upstairs. When he stood at the door of his room, he asked softly: "Where do you live?"

"Next door to you." Shen Fengyao wanted to keep the two of them far away before, but Shen Zhen didn't want to. They had to be close to each other. What can he do as an elder brother? Just pamper them.

Jiang Jingchen said thank you and walked straight into the next door. Seeing the fully equipped room, he felt a little relieved.

"Don't worry, the Shen family is not the Wen family."


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