Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 32 Grandpa, I am the second young master of the Yan family!

Chapter 32 Grandpa, I am the second young master of the Yan family!

"I never said that, but you can't let me suffer alone! It's not too late to make the regulations!" Jun Si held a cigarette in his right hand, and wore a black leather jacket casually. He seemed not afraid of the cold, unlike Yan Zi was also wrapped thickly.

"Then what consequences do you want me to have?" That's all, grandpa, I feel very uncomfortable now, and I don't want to quarrel with you!
"I might go out to play tomorrow night, and you will be my little brother pouring wine, and obey my orders unconditionally. How?" Jun Si smiled wickedly.

"..." Yan Zi really wanted to talk about grass mud horses.

Grandpa, what is my identity!
It's the Yan family's second young master!
He actually asked her to be the drinking boy!

And obey orders unconditionally!

Well, even though she let him be her servant for a day, the condition of unconditional obedience to the order is too much!

"How is it?" Seeing Yan Zi looking at him with small resentful eyes, Jun Si asked again.

"I... wait, answer the phone!" Just as I was about to say, no one is afraid, but the phone rang again.

It was Yang Xinyu calling.

"Hey, Mom."

"Ah Zi, woo woo... Where are you? Your sister is ill again! Come back!" Yang Xinyu seemed to suppress her crying.

It was very noisy around her, and Yan Zi could still hear the girls screaming.

"...Okay, I'll be right back!" Yan Zi didn't care about the unfinished consequences, at the moment, only... Yang Xinyu needed her now, she must go back.

"Fourth Master, I'm sorry! I will fulfill the consequences, but now my mother needs me, so I'll go back first!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Zi turned around and left without giving Jun Si a chance to speak.

She ran outside, and she didn't care if she felt uncomfortable.

She seemed to hear a voice calling her.

The source of that voice is called mother.

Maybe it's really because I was too lonely in my previous life, so in this life, I will desperately catch them and don't want them to leave, and I will care so much.

The only home in my previous life was Naslo. Although that place was cold and impersonal, I would always meet a friend who treated me sincerely. In the cold winter, I would wrap up with her to keep each other warm. When I got hurt, there would always be her love. care.

But later, she didn’t know why, she was expelled from Naslow, and Naslow also split into two opposing sides. It was no longer her home. At the age of 15, she was already used to wandering around. .

It's not that she misses her previous life, but... how eager she is to find a harbor that she can rely on.

Xin Hao, God has been so kind to her in this life, allowing her to have a family, although this family is not very harmonious.

But she will try her best to make everyone who cares about her happy and happy.

……

Because the sports car was left at the airport, Steward Han had already told Steward Han to drive away, so Yan Zi found a shared bicycle, rode on it, and rushed into the sea of ​​people quickly, rang the bell, and moved forward quickly.

She just wants to go home quickly...

——Speaker.

"It's been said that your daughter is mentally ill! You still don't believe it, don't you just see a little scene of a man and a woman making out? As for calling it like this? My mother is right, a girl who has never had her first time at a young age is a bitch- goods!"

Yan Chuyun crossed his arms and looked at Yang Xinyu and her daughter with arrogance.

"My daughter is not a bitch! She is not mentally ill either!" Yang Xinyu hugged Yan Xiyou who was still shivering in a corner.

"Hmph, it's really noisy!" Fang Xinlian sat on the sofa with a mask on, and crossed her legs leisurely.

 Lu la la la ~ Ann, cutie, how many explosions do you want on New Year's Eve?

  No more than ten chapters wow~
  Also, good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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