At this time, Qing Huan played with the jade pendant in his hand, the hands were not very soft, there was a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, and there was still some redness and swelling when you looked closely, it was Yan Qinghuan who stroked the piano for Yan Qingyu. Every time Mrs. Yan asked Yan Qingyu to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Yan Qinghuan did it for her, in Yan Qingyu's words, as a new-style woman, how could she learn these old antiques like an old-style woman!

Every time Mrs. Yan gave a task, Yan Qingyuyang violated it, and Qing Huan was completing it for her, and this time was no exception.

After the end of the last mission, although Garodi could contact Aisha, but he couldn't go back to the water, even Secretary Xiao Jiang was quiet, and Garodi knew that it might be another saint and lord who was in charge of the body, and in order to protect her, Saint and lord set up a system to let her directly enter the mission world.

At this time, Jia Luodi received the plot, and now it is the first time that Nan Ke and the Yan family have met Shuangzhu for the first time. There is a way to know you at the beginning of your acquaintance, just like returning to an old friend. The moon is new at the end of the world, and the morning and dusk are the most lovesick. Nan Ke's first sight is Qinghuan, and what he likes is also Qinghuan's piano sound, which can make people, and happy people are around without knowing it.

And what about Qinghuan?

Whether it is the second lady of the Yan family or the second lady of the Nan family, she has been doing her part well from beginning to end, but she has not died well.

After Mrs. Yan introduced Yan Qinghuan, Mrs. Nan felt sorry for Nankang, so she sent him to lead Yan Qingyu and Yan Qinghuan to the wing. At this time, it is the alternation of the old and new eras, and the constraints between men and women are greatly reduced, not to mention that there are maids and women to follow, which is not in the way.

Nan Kang has followed the old lady Nan since he was a child, and there is an elegant taste in his bones, but he can't get into Yan Qingyu's eyes, not to mention that Nan Kang is not in good health, Yan Qingyu likes Duan Ziyun's hot-blooded and heroic masculinity. The maid and the maid in the room had already set up the food, Nan Kang had been looking for a topic with Yan Qingyu, Yan Qingyu answered a few sentences perfunctorily, and couldn't stand this pedantic conversation after sitting for two minutes, "Qinghuan, I'll go out to breathe, you and Nan Gongzi get along well." In the end, he didn't forget to threaten Yan Qinghuan with his eyes.

Yan Qinghuan, who has been an invisible person, hesitated for a moment before nodding and whispering, "Sister, come back early." ”

Yan Qingyu smiled at Nan Ke, she didn't look like a blessed body, and left with the maid, she would be moldy if she stayed any longer.

Yan Qingyu left, Nan Kang lost interest, so he began to close his eyes and recuperate, wearing a dark blue robe on his body, which did not look depressed, but suppressed Nan Kang's overly delicate appearance, showing a steady, and the sickness between his eyebrows added a touch of distressing temperament.

Nan Ke suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Yan Qinghuan with dark eyes, "Miss Yan, if there is something to leave, you can leave." As he spoke, he coughed lightly, and a few abnormal blushes flew on his cheeks, showing a bit of popularity.

"I just saw the maid take down the chessboard, can Nan Gongzi borrow me to observe one or two?" Qing Huan looked into Nan Ke's eyes and smiled at him shallowly.

Nan Kang bowed, turned his head and instructed the little guy next to him, "Go and take out the chessboard." After speaking, he closed his eyes again, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a master at all.

Yan Qinghuan didn't care, Nan Ke had been ill for a long time, and his temperament was inevitably weird. When the little guy took out the chessboard, Qing Huan stared at the chessboard and began to study, this is an endgame, the black man ate the white child to death, but the white son faintly restrained the black child, and the two sides were difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.