Director Sun Yifan's confession is so shocking that now that I think about it, I can still feel my heart and liver trembling slightly.

The silver-white box, the red flannel backing, and the shiny military medals appeared alternately in Jian Han's mind, as if something was about to come out.

Just as she stretched out one hand and caught that little bit of spiritual light, the car stopped abruptly and arrived in front of the Guan family's mansion.

Jian Han opened his eyes, regretfully feeling that that little bit of spiritual light had escaped from his palm.

She thanked the little soldier who was driving, got out of the car, and walked towards the main house, after entering the door, Liu Yi, a shrewd and capable assistant in Guancheng, greeted her, and Jian Han naturally asked, "Is there still no one at home?"

She realized what it was to be in a good situation, she stayed at Guan's house for a day, or on the weekend, and she didn't meet anyone, everyone was busy.

Liu Yi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes flashed slightly behind the lenses, and he said softly: "Mr. Guan is at home, but he seems to be a little uncomfortable." ”

Mr. Guan in the mouth of assistant Liu Yi is naturally the top boss Guan Cheng, if it is someone else, he will add a preface, for example, the eldest cousin Guan Yun is Mr. Guan Da, the second cousin Guan Ye is Mr. Guan Er, and as for the fourth cousin Guan Zhong, it is Mr. Xiao Guan.

"Uncomfortable" Jian Han's hand as he took off his coat paused slightly, and simply walked upstairs with his skirt.

Came twice, the distribution of the activities of the masters of the Guan family, Jian Han has a clear understanding, simply put, the first floor is the residence of the elders, the second floor belongs to the juniors, everyone has another study in addition to the bedroom, the third floor is the public area, there is a very professional fitness room, video room, the fourth floor is the most interesting, it was simply converted into a small shooting range.

After Jian Han went up to the second floor, she went all the way in, stopping in front of the fourth room on her left hand, this is Guan Cheng's bedroom, after she knocked on the door twice, she didn't hear a response, her brows furrowed, and Jian Han gently pushed the door open.

This bedroom is an ensuite, with a simple reception room on the outside and a real sleeping bed on the inside.

Obviously, the host was not in the reception room at the moment, only lit a few wall lamps in the corner, and the room was a little dim.

Jian Han only cared about her feet, stumbled forward, didn't prevent a bump, she sizzled, touched her forehead, and subconsciously looked up, but there was a noise in front of her, a dark grid on the wall opened, and a transparent glass display box slowly poked out, and at the same time, a circle of small lights peeked out around her, shining on the top of the glass cabinet, intertwining a charming starry sky.

Jian Han was stunned, and his eyes naturally fell on the glass display box, through the transparent glass, inside was a dollhouse-like delicate object.

Jian Han got closer curiously, and the glass display box about two feet square was a perfect reproduction of a modern bedroom, with a large wooden bed, even the dragon and phoenix patterns on the head of the bed were clearly carved, the TV opposite the bed, the desk next to the bed and the computer on the desk, all of which were exquisite and small.

What's even more amazing is that in this small bedroom, there are six beautiful female dolls, standing or standing, behaving like real people.

One of the girls in the red dance dress is the most eye-catching, she sits on the floor with her legs split, leans forward, her hands stretched forward, and her head is slightly tilted to the left mischievously, as if begging for a hug, full of coquettish taste.

Jian Han subconsciously looked at her face, but couldn't help but be stunned, not long ago, she was talking and laughing with the owner of this face at the award ceremony of the Flying Dragon Award-

Lin Jingyi!

This beauty in a red dance dress turned out to be Lin Jingyi!

Jian Han breathed a little, and involuntarily looked at the other dolls, the black off-the-shoulder long skirt was not the hot beauty wearing denim shorts and a crop top who married into a wealthy family in a low-key manner a few years ago, it seemed to be Hao Ni, who was in a uproar some time ago and was exposed to a drug abuse scandal

Wait, this classical beauty wearing a moonlight-colored dress and smiling gently, isn't it Han Xiang!

Jian Han's mind was a mess, and at a glance, these six beauties were sitting or standing, but they were all smiling charmingly, as if the one standing in front of them was the love of their lives!

"My collection, how" Some cold male voices sounded almost close to her ears, and a cold air blew straight to her neck, Jian Han was startled, and turned around suddenly, but Guan Cheng took a step back, the slender body of the young man leaned against the wall, bowing his head slightly, only a pair of dark eyes were bottomless, and his eyes poked out sharply from under the bangs in front of his forehead.

"Heh-" Guan Cheng chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that my little cousin still has a hobby of being a gentleman on the beam." ”

Jian Han frowned, and defended: "I came up to visit you after listening to the assistant's words and saying that you were a little uncomfortable, and before I came in, I knocked on the door, and you didn't respond, I was worried about you, so I came in directly." ”

She straightened her back, her eyes blazing at Guan Cheng, and the clarity in her eyes made people wonder why she had the slightest reason to doubt her.

Guan Cheng took the lead in looking away, and the hand in his pocket moved his fingertips stiffly: "I'm fine, you can go." ”

Jian Han didn't move, his eyes fell on the glass box on the side, and he hesitated to speak: "You said, these are your collections"

In the next second, Guan Cheng moved, his long body seemed to contain endless strength, as strong as a cheetah, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Jian Han, and his young and tall body was tightly attached to the girl from behind, and his right arm stretched out, clamping the girl's slender waist like an iron hoop.

His voice turned low, and he whispered in a whisper that only two people could hear: "Why does my cousin also want to be one of my collections?"

Jian Han was stunned, his eyes still fell on the delicate dolls in the glass case, and called out the names of the beauties one by one: "Lin Jingyi, Zeng Liang, Hao Ni...... And Han Xiang, they are all your collections."

Guan Cheng's left hand stretched out, crossed Jian Han, and reached into the glass case, his fingers gently outlined the outline of the doll on the side, the movement was slow but charming, and he said softly: "Yes, my collection." ”

Jian Han couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and asked, "How can Han Xiang be your collection?"

The young man's low laughter rang in her ears, accompanied by the slight rise and fall of his chest, and was transmitted to her through the intimate chest and back of the two of them.

"Of course she is my collection, if it weren't for me, how would she be qualified to make Sun Yifan's movies and how would she know Sun Chenggong"

At that moment, the young man's back seemed to open a pair of black wings, and a pair of silver-white fangs loomed at the corners of his lips.

"What's more, if it weren't for me, maybe she wouldn't be dead."

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)