"Thinking of grandmother again?"

Beiming night Chen's head comes over to peep.

The master of Beiming is a thief and a thief. He hit him with a cane in his hand

"Easy, you want a lame grandson?"

The old man carefully put the photo frame into the cupboard, closed the drawer, turned his face and was about to denounce Beiming yechen. Seeing Ji An'an, his face immediately turned into a sunflower.

"What's the mystery? I don't want to see my grandmother's picture."

"My woman, what are you looking at?" The old man's possessiveness is also a lever drop.

"It is said that you look like grandmother when you are young, I still want to identify how much like."

Ji'an smiles: "you look like your grandfather now!"

The old man is not happy: "nonsense, I am more handsome than him."

The night star of Beiming

Holding Ji An's hand affectionately, "An'an is back, just in time to have lunch with my grandfather. You see, you are all thin into pieces of paper. You should come back at noon every day! "

"Grandfather, your grandson, I'm thin and dry Let me have lunch together... "

"Go away."

Beiming night Chen has always been thick skinned. He follows behind, pulling Ji An's instant noodles and frowning.

Ji An takes the opportunity to report how Beiming Shaoxi abused her

"Can you have the school's prosecution withdrawn?"

"Ann, don't worry. I'm your little cotton padded jacket in winter and ice cream in summer Old Superman in your life! I'll do justice to my relatives... "

……

During the meal, sun and ye talked about the return of Shi LAN in the northern Ming Dynasty, just in these two days.

Ji an only knew that there was a granddaughter of the Beiming family who had been studying in the UK.

She is two years older than Beiming yechen, ranking second.

Ji'an asked suspiciously, "then you should call three Shao, why do you call you two Shao?"

The master of Beiming was not astonishing and died: "because he was two."

Ji An laughs, she is happy, the old man is happy, Beiming night Chen is accompanied by happy.

The atmosphere of joy, suddenly hit a big lump of cold air.

"Young master, are you back for lunch?" Porti's nurse had an attentive face.

Beiming Shaoxi's boots hit the marble floor and walked into the dining room coldly.

Usually, the eldest son never comes home at noon. He eats lunch in the company. For the first time.

"Bullying Ann still wants to eat, eat dog food!" The old man had a side leak.

The little seal of Beiming stands cold at the table with a pair of wolf eyes staring at Ji'an.

Oxford navy uniform, shoulder arm embroidered with a lion king, lonely and noble.

Your husband came to the earth again. It was rainy all day.

She was seen as uncomfortable.

Beiming night Chen this mending knife captain has not resisted: "elder brother, this morning you send small country younger sister to school, she does not know."

“……”

"If you play the cold war again, it will become a set."

Ji An kicked under the table.

The next second, her wrist is caught

Beiming Shaoxi seems to be really angry, his eyes are tight, and despite the old man's shouting, he drags her upstairs.

He had been waiting for her to come and beg for mercy.

She went straight to the old man and ordered him.

He was completely ignored and played the cold war game for a day and a half!

Ji'an stumbled into the living room and threw onto the sofa.

She just bent down to sit up, and he knelt on one knee on the sofa, holding her firmly in control.

The dangerous atmosphere belonging to men covers her completely

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