Cloud City Airport

Song Fengwan helped the old lady of the Yan family to get into the car first, she came over this time, brought a lot of Nanjiang specialties, the trunk almost couldn't fit, after the four of them got in the car, Yan Wangchuan drove, and the strange man naturally sat in the passenger seat.

Before leaving the airport, the road section was a little congested, Yan Wangchuan grabbed the steering wheel and looked at the people on the side, "Thank you for your hard work this time." ”

"Yes, it's okay to be on vacation, Huang's mother has also gone home, and grandma is not at ease when she comes to the house alone." The man's voice was light and soft, and he spoke very politely to Yan Wangchuan.

"When are you going back?"

Song Fengwan lowered his head and held back a smile.

People kindly sent Grandma Yan over, and they drove people away without getting in the car?

The man seemed to be accustomed to Yan Wangchuan's chatting style, and he was not shocked or angry, "I'll take a look at the ticket later." ”

"There is no one in the young minister's family, they all spent the New Year in our house before, or don't go back, stay and be lively together." The old lady proposed.

Song Fengwan raised his eyebrows slightly, his name was ......

Yan Shaochen?

"No, I'll have something to do when I go back." Yan Shaochen had already taken out his mobile phone and started checking the ticket.

"It's the New Year, your parents are abroad, why are you going back alone? Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. The old lady snorted.

"I ......" Before Yan Shaochen could speak, he was blocked back by Yan Wangchuan's words.

"Since he wants to go back, why should you force someone to let him stay."

Song Fengwan was stunned, everyone would inevitably speak politely, so he should have sealed his mouth, he couldn't chat.

"Shaochen, if you stay in Cloud City, you should accompany your grandmother." The old lady hated to kill Yan Wangchuan, "Don't pay attention to your uncle, he is just stupid, he usually doesn't speak, this opening can make people angry!" ”

Song Fengwan nodded vigorously, and his words were summed up very well.

Because of the old lady's presence, Song Fengwan didn't feel bored on the way back, but she also learned about the identity of this Yan Shaochen.

and the Yan family are distant relatives, his grandfather and Yan Wangchuan's grandfather are uncles and brothers, and then the war and turmoil were cut off, and it was after the millennium that they were contacted.

This relative is a little far away, but according to his generation, he should call Yan Wangchuan an uncle.

Yan Wangchuan has never been married, the old lady has no grandson, she completely loves Yan Shaochen as a grandson, and he often accompanies her after work, obviously better than Yan Wangchuan can speak, likable, and has a much closer relationship.

He didn't join Yan's Group, but set up a small studio by himself, which is also engaged in jewelry design, and it seems that he won some design award some time ago.

Song Fengwan lowered her head and sent a message to Qiao Aiyun, informing her that there was still someone who would go, so that she would not be prepared.

**

Qiao's family

Qiao Aiyun really didn't prepare, there was one more person here, and she was a relative of the Yan family, she had to prepare well when she met for the first time, she was going to cook two more hard dishes, and the four of them arrived in a blink of an eye.

"Auntie." Qiao Aiyun was still a little nervous in the face of the old lady.

"Cooking? Why are you busy with this, we can go out to eat. Although the old lady said this, she was still happy in her heart, at least Qiao Aiyun had a heart.

There's a hostess in this house, but it's different.

"It's okay, it's not a bother, please come inside."

Qiao Aiyun beckoned Yan Shaochen into the house by the way, "Come in too." ”

"This is the young minister." The old lady introduced, "Young minister, this is the ...... I mentioned to you."

"Well, good aunt." Yan Shaochen is as good as a stream.

Yan Wangchuan reminded on the side, "He called me uncle." ”

Qiao Aiyun's ears were hot for a while, he wanted to say that this title is symmetrical and a couple.

Zhang Luo and a few people sat down, Qiao Aiyun continued to work in the kitchen, Yan Wangchuan originally wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but he broke a plate and was kicked out, so the old lady went to the kitchen to take a look.

Qiao Aiyun was bowing her head to clean up the porcelain pieces on the ground, "Wangchuan has never entered the kitchen, you can take care of it more." ”

"It's fine." Qiao Aiyun really wanted to reprimand this person who came to help, but his mother was here, and she couldn't speak.

Since he entered her house, he had changed two sets of porcelain bowls, and Qiao Aiyun was not surprised when he broke the plates.

**

When Yan Wangchuan went out, Song Fengwan and Yan Shaochen were watching TV in the living room.

The two sat quite far away, Song Fengwan controlled the remote control, and although Yan Shaochen was drinking tea with his head down, his eyes looked at Song Fengwan from time to time.

Almost all of the Yan family members were very curious about them, especially Qiao Aiyun, what charm could make Yan Wangchuan wait so long.

"You're a junior in high school this year?" Yan Shaochen suddenly spoke.

"Hmm." Song Fengwan is not familiar with him, so he must be a little restrained and vigilant.

"Liberal arts and sciences?"

"Liberal Arts." Like most girls, Song Feng struggled to study mathematics, physics and chemistry in the evening, and chose liberal arts in high school.

"I heard that you have good grades, how did you choose to study art?"

Before Song Fengwan could speak, Yan Wangchuan coughed, sat on the sofa between the two, and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Shaochen, you talk a little too much today."

Yan Shaochen was stunned, he just asked two sentences casually, why did he talk too much?

Even if this Miss Song will be his daughter in the future, there is no reason to protect her like this.

He's not a human trafficker?

"Uncle, you haven't been back to Nanjiang recently, and many people have seen me and are asking about your news." Yan Shaochen abruptly diverted the topic.

"Inquire about me?" Yan Wangchuan bowed slightly, almost blocking all of Yan Shaochen's sight.

"It's not about to be the New Year, I guess I want to give you a gift."

"It's useless to ask, I never accept gifts."

Yan Shaochen was speechless, Song Feng was speechless, and once again chatted to death.

"By the way, which school do you want to go to in the future, do you have a goal?" Yan Shaochen could only look at Song Fengwan again.

"It depends on the school recruitment results." Song Fengwan kept tuning the channel.

Yan Wangchuan shot a cold eye, as sharp and cold as an eagle falcon, Yan Shaochen's breath sank, was he nakedly warned?

I've seen a calf protector, but I haven't seen a stepfather and I haven't been a stepfather, so I protect my daughter.

At this moment, Song Fengwan's mobile phone vibrate, she took her mobile phone and ran directly to the second floor, answering the phone as she walked, "Hey-"

Yan Shaochen's eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, her voice was suddenly soft and delicate, completely different from when she spoke, could it be ......

"Young minister?" Yan Wangchuan interrupted his thoughts with a loud voice.

"Uncle."

"How's it been this year?"

"Okay......"

……

With Yan Wangchuan's cover, Song Fengwan had already run back to the house to answer the phone, chatting about picking up people, and naturally talked about Yan Shaochen.

**

The capital of Yunjin

Shi Fang and Qianjiang were still waiting for Fu Shen to assign the task, and when they saw that he was talking to Song Feng on the phone, they stood quietly.

Shifang stretched out his hand and poked the people around him, "Lao Jiang, it's really time for us to come." ”

"The third master has been in a bad mood recently, and I am still thinking about whether he will be scolded if he comes to get the documents, but as long as he has called Miss Song, he is in a surprisingly good mood."

"No wonder today's horoscope says that I have excellent luck."

"Then you'll speak later." Qianjiang lowered his voice.

"Yes." Ten parties agreed.

When Fu Shen hung up the phone, Shifang was busy and spoke, "Three ......"

"Smack-" Fu Shen raised his hand and threw the phone directly on the table, looking at Shifang with his eyelids, "What did you say?" ”

There are two words in Shifang's heart:!

Why did you suddenly get angry?

Miss Song stays at home well, and there will be no problems, right? It's only been a long time since I've been back, and there won't be any rivals in love.

"I didn't ...... Are you alright? "Shifang now feels that it is most important to escape.

"Since it's okay, what are you two doing here?"

"Let's go right away." Ten directions dragged Qianjiang and ran out.

"Stop." Fu Shen suddenly spoke again.

"Third Master, what else do you have to do?" Shifang smiled flatteringly, MMP, he fell in love, and all of them who were subordinates had to be frightened.

"Help me look it up."

Shifang's pupils are dilated, is this really a love rival?

Isn't this Yan Wangchuan an only son? Where did the wild nephew run out?

"When I asked you to investigate Yan Wangchuan, why didn't you mention that there was such a person in the Yan family?" Fu Shen gritted his teeth, if it was a child, it would be fine, they were all in their twenties, according to Song Fengwan's description, they were barely considered a person...... things.

Shifang is really wronged, "Third master, even the political trial can't judge the uncles and brothers of other people's grandfathers, this relationship is too bad." ”

"Are you reasonable?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

Shi Fang was just about to open his mouth to explain, but Qianjiang covered his mouth and dragged the person away directly.

At this time, you will be scolded for saying anything, which is brainless.

------Off topic------

Does the third master want to say that he is barely a person?

o(n_n)o haha~

Third master, you have to believe that your allies are still very powerful, and the senior brother will help you

**

Today's third watch is over~

By the way, ask for a wave of tickets~

Yesterday I fell asleep for a day, and today I was resurrected with full blood, and yesterday I had a cold and some fever, and it was really uncomfortable.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!