Chapter 135 Mr. Yan ([-])
Yan Zhehan looked down at Yuqin, pushed open the door, and led Yuqin into the study.

When Yuqin saw Old Man Yan for the first time, his heart was filled with infinite emotion.

It turns out that the old man is not a supercilious man, he is similar to an ordinary old man!
Aside from being more imposing and physically better than ordinary old men, he is no different from other ordinary old men. The only difference is that old man Yan has a loneliness that ordinary old men don't have.

That's right, it's loneliness. Maybe it's because of being in the top position for a long time. Even after retiring, no one dares to confront the old man. Strictly speaking, he is afraid of the old man. Even Yan Zhehan is in awe of his own grandfather. Kind of intimacy.

It was precisely because of this that Old Man Yan's pride would not allow him to voluntarily say that he wanted to be intimate with the younger generation, which caused Old Man Yan's loneliness.

If the child doesn't kiss himself, he feels helpless and sad at the same time.

Yuqin's five senses have become more sensitive since she cultivated, and she is not afraid of the aura of old man Yan, but feels very distressed, which reminds her of her own grandfather.

"Grandpa Yan, hello, I'm Xiao Yuqin, and I'm Yan Zhehan's senior sister." Yuqin looked straight at Old Man Yan without being humble or overbearing, making him admire and at the same time curious, how did such a young girl manage to live in such a beautiful place? He remained calm in front of him without changing his face.

"Hello, you are Xiao Yuqin. Thank you for taking care of Han'er during this time." Yan Liangguo sincerely wanted to thank Yuqin at this time. For this eldest grandson, it was the love from the bottom of his heart, and even more so. It is the guilt from the bottom of my heart.

Of course, Yuqin could hear the sincerity of Mr. Yan, and a smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand and said indifferently, "Grandpa Yan is serious. It is fate that I met Junior Brother Yan, and now we are from the same school again. The elder sister of our sect is supposed to take care of the younger brother when the master is not around."

Yuqin spoke the truth without being humble or overbearing, which made old man Yan very satisfied. Before that, he was very curious that his grandson had learned martial arts that he had never seen before, and it was much better than what he had seen in general.

"Okay, no matter what, as Han'er's grandfather, I still have to thank you. May I call you Yuqin?" Mr. Yan rarely showed a smile on his face.

Yuqin nodded, looked at the smiling old man Yan, nodded inwardly, and said, "Yes, Grandpa Yan. Also, Grandpa Yan, you should smile more, so that your younger generation will also be close to you many."

Yan Liangguo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the calm little girl in front of him in surprise, and was even more admirable in his heart. He laughed and said, "Yuqin has such observation skills at such a young age, I really admire him! I don't know Yuqin What is the teacher's name?"

Yuqin glanced at Yan Zhehan suspiciously, didn't he say anything?
Yan Zhehan received Yuqin's gaze, and quickly explained and replied, "Xiao, senior sister, without your order, how dare I report the name of my teacher at will?"

Yuqin nodded, although she felt that Yan Zhehan was making a fuss, she was still very satisfied with his loyalty, at least he really started the sect sincerely, even though she casually invented this sect.

"Well, it's okay. Since it's the grandfather of the younger brother, it can be regarded as a family. It's okay to tell. It's just that the inner martial arts of the master can't be taught to others, just remember this." Said the matter.

"Yes, Senior Sister." Yan Zhehan bowed to Yuqin, although he didn't want to, but due to the presence of Mr. Yan, he wanted to establish a majesty for Yuqin, so he had to do this.

Of course, Yuqin didn't know Yan Zhehan's good intentions, looked at Yan Zhehan curiously, and kept muttering in his heart, this kid won't have a brain twitch, right?
Poor Yan Zhehan, who kindly thought about Yuqin, but she interpreted it as a brain twitch. If he found out, would he vomit three liters of blood?Or will he vomit three liters of blood?Or will he vomit three liters of blood?
Will it?Will it?
(End of this chapter)

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