The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

What the old man Lin said made the old lady Lin a little confused, "What does it mean to be dead, it's almost the same?"

"Oh..." Old man Lin grabbed his head, and then said, "Yes, that Gu Jiafan is actually a fake. Now that the real Gu Jiafan is back, the fake one has been driven away."

The old lady Lin has been with the old man and his wife for so many years, how could she not know that there are some perfunctory flavors in what the old man said. However, there is nothing to say.

Since the old man is reluctant to say more, it must have his reason. The old lady Lin is very self-controlling in this respect, and she would never ask if the old man didn't tell her.

"This ancient family is too messy, so let's go with their family in the future." The old lady Lin said seriously.

The old man nodded, "Well, I know, don't talk to each other."

At this time, in Lin Xiao's room, there was a slight gasping sound on the bed.

It was Yan Chenxi who was asleep, and as expected, she was drunk again.

On the contrary, Lin Xiao was not so comfortable.

This kiss made him emotional.

In other words, every time he kisses, he is emotional.

Only this time, he really moved.

For a moment, he wanted to break through that barrier and let this grinning goblin completely belong to him.

Therefore, even when Yan Chenxi said that she was a little dizzy, she still didn't stop.

Until he kissed, the little girl's arm suddenly dropped, and the whole person stayed still in his arms.

At this time, Lin Xiao found helplessly, it turned out that this little girl was asleep.

She is probably the only one who can be kissed and fell asleep like this.

Lin Xiao melancholy nodded on the girl's smooth forehead, but didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that it would really wake her up.

Looking at it this way, he is likely to make a mistake.

In desperation, he could only get up and go to the bathroom.

When the servant knocked on the door, Lin Xiao had just come out of the bathroom, simply wearing a bathrobe. There were still drops of water remaining on the body and hair, falling drop by drop, all the way along the chest muscles.

The maid who came to pass the message at the door was more than fifty years old, and she was an old aunt who followed the old lady all year round and spoke with the old lady.

But even so, seeing this tempting scene, I still swallowed subconsciously, and my tongue trembled a little, "Then...that...Young Master Xiao...The old lady, please take Miss Yan over there, she wants to meet."

If it were the old man, Lin Xiao would close the door mercilessly at this moment.

He didn't have time to deal with that boring one.

But if it is an old lady, Lin Xiao's attitude is really different.

"It's true that Chenxi should be allowed to see grandma." Lin Xiao's voice was low, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

The woman secretly glanced inside and saw Yan Chenxi lying on Lin Xiao's bed.

Noting the woman's eyes, Lin Xiao half-concealed the door somewhat displeased.

The woman was immediately alert, she retracted her gaze, and waited quietly for Lin Xiao's reply.

"You tell grandma, I will bring Chenxi over again during dinner," Lin Xiao said.

The girl fell asleep, and according to his previous experience, she shouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

There are still a few hours before dinner, and she should be almost able to wake up by that time.

After getting a reply, the woman pursed her lips meaningfully and left.

Not long after, there was a loud laugh in the old lady's room again.