Listening to the title, Jun Yan is really the little son of a big family! However, judging from his reaction just now, he should not want to expose his family.

Anyway, someone came to pick it up, and after confirming the safety of the child, Yan Yueqing didn't ask much, and after a simple hello, he got up and said goodbye.

Before the bodyguard could figure out the situation, he saw that the woman was walking neatly, he was sweating profusely, and looked at Jun Yan with doubts: "Young Master Yan, she-"

Jun Yan looked at her back, inexplicably a little reluctant.

Realizing this kind of emotion that should not have appeared in him, he suddenly felt a little stunned! Then he suppressed all his emotions and coldly ordered: "Go home." ”

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly: "Yes!" ”

Night.

Beijing First Ring, Bishan Jade Province.

The imperial capital is every inch of gold and land, and the rich can own a villa in the second ring road, which is already strong! The Jun family was able to directly buy the most beautiful Bishan and build a manor on it, which shows that it is unfathomable.

There is a gate at the foot of the mountain, and the car drove in and drove for ten minutes before finally seeing the gate of the manor.

The majestic building, like a lion's high base, is quite shocking. The main building is very domineering, and if you look closely, the surrounding decoration reveals a simple and elegant. The large bricks and tiles, the small grass and trees, are all carefully designed, and the elements and styles of different regions are blended one after another, so that they will not be abrupt at all.

In the study room on the third floor, thousands of books are neatly stacked in the top bookcase, and the arc-shaped floor sink design in the middle integrates the staircase with the rest area.

Jun Yan sat on the soft sofa with a straight face, and his long eyelashes drooped down to cover his wandering eyes in time.

On the side, Jun Jiu held a thick document and reported the situation concisely to the man in front of the sunken wooden table.

And there - there sits a fully grown version of Jun Yan!

His silhouette is deep, and his starry eyes are cold under his sharp eyebrows, like an eagle in the night, and he is imposing. The face that brought disaster to the country and the people was wrapped in an extremely cold aura! People don't dare to have evil thoughts about him, so they can only obediently bow down and obey.

Obviously sitting comfortably on the chair, the slender knuckles hit the table, and once and a while, like the ticking sound of a walking clock, knocked into people's hearts.

He listened to the report, the corners of his lips rose slightly, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was an indescribable cold seepage.

"The company's quarterly report—"

As soon as he said this, the person in the seat suddenly raised his index finger and simply interrupted the action, which was full of the coercion of the superior.

Jun Jiu immediately stopped: "Family master? ”

Jun Er leaned back in the chair quietly, and his tone did not fluctuate: "Xiaoyan, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Jun Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, came back to his senses and shook his head without emotion: "No ......"

Jun Er glanced at him: "The book in your hand hasn't been turned for two minutes." ”

Jun Yan paused and put the book in his hand on his lap.

Seeing this, Jun Jiu bowed his head sensibly: "The subordinates went down first!" ”

When he retreated, Jun Er spoke unhurriedly: "Since you came back from C City, you have been in a bad mood. ”

Jun Yan snorted: "The security system over there is very problematic, I-"

"That alone isn't enough to keep you pondering for so long." Jun Er slowly debunked him, "Don't want to say? ”

Jun Yan pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about whether to speak?

Jun Er was not in a hurry, and withdrew his gaze lightly.

Until Jun Yan spoke: "Dad, who is my mother?" ”

His eyebrows sank instantly, and a wave of anger arose, as if he didn't expect his son to ask this question?

After a while, he retracted his aura a little and replied truthfully: "I don't know." ”

Jun Yan's cold gaze stayed on his father's face, as if he didn't agree with it a little: "With the strength of our family, can't we investigate?" ”

"It can be investigated, but it's not necessary." Jun Er's dark eyes narrowed slowly, "I am a test-tube baby like you, and it doesn't matter who my mother is." ”

"Oh." Jun Yan was ruthless, Jun Yan was three points colder than him, and when he heard this answer, he was not sad, but responded lightly.

Jun Er glanced at him: "You also know the tradition of the Jun family, whenever an heir is needed, someone will be born." ”

Jun Yan pondered for a moment: "So, my blood mother will never appear?" "The little face that hasn't grown up is full of coolness, like the cold dew that hasn't dispersed in the morning.

"Even if it does, it doesn't make much sense." Jun Er reminded, "The two families of Jun and Min are intertwined, and they have been married for generations, and the housemother of the Jun family will naturally be a member of the Min family." ”

Jun Yan lowered his eyelashes in disgust: "But I hate the people of the Min family." ”

Jun Erqi said: "It's not the first day you have known her, and it's not the first time you hate her, but when the family discussed marriage last time, you didn't have an opinion. ”

"That was before." Jun Yan put down the book and stood up, "I met someone today. ”

Xiaoice Mountain cherishes words like gold: "She helped me, I like her." ”

"Like?"

Jun Yan thought for a while: "I don't hate it, I'm looking forward to the next meeting, I should like it." ”

An imperceptible emotion burst out of Jun Er's eyes, and his voice was very cold: "In the Jun family, liking is always at the bottom. ”

"I know, grandpa said that a family like ours seems to be splendid, but in fact, many decisions cannot be made by one's own heart."

Jun Yan raised his chin, his expression wrapped in two points of indifferent stubbornness. "But grandpa also said that with the efforts of two generations of him and his father, the Jun family is powerful enough! Just like last time, Dad directly rejected the Min family's request for marriage, and they didn't dare to say half a word. In that case, why can't I choose a mother I like? ”

Jun Er did not answer.

He turned his head and looked at Jun Yan seriously.

This son's IQ is too high, and he can easily see through other people's minds since he was a child!

is so talented, so that he has a withdrawn temperament early.

No matter when or what occasion, Jun Yan's immature little face was always expressionless, looking at everyone with an indifferent appearance.

Joy and anger are invisible, likes and dislikes are not expressed, such an excellent can undoubtedly become the next head of the Jun family!

Jun Er is really satisfied with him!

But today, the son said "like" twice in a row, and even ...... A moment of struggle in your eyes?

If you only see one time, you can make Jun Yan look like this?!

To be honest, Jun Er didn't believe that anyone could bewitch his son at all, but now he had to remind: "Xiao Yan, if you don't like someone, I can never marry for the rest of my life." But you should know better than anyone that the position of the matriarch of the monarch family is either vacant, or there are only people from the Min family...... I was destined to sit on it. ”

Jun Yan stretched his little face, and his words were not shocking: "That's because my father is incompetent and can't protect the people around him." ”

Juner: ???

Jun Yan took a deep breath, and there was a kind of undeniable determination in his tone: "Since Dad can't protect her, then ...... I'll marry! ”

Juner: ???