For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 2862
When the butler invited him into the room, Mr. Zhan was sitting by the chessboard, but there was no one on the opposite side.

Han Jing saw him holding white pieces in his left hand and black pieces in his right, and became interested.

Seeing someone coming, the old man looked up and saw that it was his favorite girl, so he immediately became interested.

"Girl, sit down and play with grandpa."

The butler wiped his nose, looking like he didn't want to say anything, even Zhan Huai gave Han Jing a self-seeking look, and then said "Grandpa, you play, I'll go upstairs to get the information" The one who copied the trouser pockets went upstairs.

Han Jing has a bad feeling.

This premonition made her feel powerless when the old man regretted the chess for the fourth time.

After all, when playing chess, it is really annoying when someone regrets a game.

It is said that you have no regrets, but there are some people who don't have the spirit of contract at all, such as the old man.

However, none of these discomforts existed because the person opposite was the old man.

Han Jing respects the elderly very much, especially this old man.

Not to mention the engagement banquet on campus, when Zhan's family members didn't support him, he was the first person to stand up to support them. This alone is worth Han Jing's engraving for the rest of his life.

The old man I respect, why not indulge him?

However, Han Jing really didn't expect such an old man like a scholar to have such a side. Now she finally realized why someone went upstairs. This was obviously avoiding, and the housekeeper must also be accused by the old man. The stinky technology tortures you so much that life is worse than death!
The old man likes others to play chess, and Han Jing will let him play. Therefore, after a game, the old man is satisfied with what he plays.

He glanced at the girl across from him.

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

I just like such a smart and filial girl, who is many times better than his grandson.

"Girl! You just came here, why are you bringing gifts?" The old man, who doesn't play chess, has become more bookish, but probably because of his long-term high position, the coercion of his body is hard to retreat, and the butler's eyelids twitched wildly. After all, if it is an ordinary girl, seeing their master will be very restrained. On the other hand, Miss Han has a light brow and eyes from beginning to end, and those dark pupils are so pure that there is no trace of impurity. It is impossible to see the flattery in it.

The housekeeper admired secretly in his heart, he was indeed the person the young master liked, he was different, even this change made him look completely different.

"Grandpa, don't you always bring gifts when you come to visit? Reciprocity is the only way to maintain the relationship between people, isn't it?"

The old man groaned.

That's right!
People in their era liked these etiquettes the most. When they went to someone's house, they would never go there empty-handed.

But now the juniors rarely care about it.

Sometimes he thinks that this transmission of human affection that has been passed down since ancient times may be ruined.

He didn't expect to see it on a junior today. Mr. Zhan was shocked again, and the eyes he looked at the girl became more and more satisfied.

He just knew, how could the person that kid fell in love with be ordinary?

Ordinary people, with that kid's picky vision, he would not like it either.

When Zhan Huai came downstairs, he heard his grandfather laughing loudly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows to look this way.

Seeing the incomparable harmony between Han Jing and the old man, Zhan Huai couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

I knew that girl was likable, and anyone who had been with her would like it.

"Girl, I asked the kitchen to make some seafood soup for you to try."

(End of this chapter)