Pokémon's Chosen System

Chapter 290 Yan Family

Thin figure, tall height, ordinary appearance, slightly dark skin. All these together are Duanmu Yeyou's first impression of Yan Jianguo. If Yan Jianguo hadn't been wearing a suit and leather shoes, Duanmu Yeyou would have probably regarded him as a migrant worker who came to the city to work.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Yeyou glanced at Yan Qingcheng beside him.

Snow-white skin, like facial features carved by famous masters, are perfectly and harmoniously carved on this face. Perhaps because of the embarrassment of Yan Jianguo's sudden appearance, his cheeks were stained with a touch of pink, which made people look particularly fond of him. Duanmu Yeyu couldn't help but be fascinated by the twinkling eyes, which seemed to be filled with stars and a sea of ​​stars.

It took a lot of effort for Duanmu Yeyu to regain his composure.

Such a deal for the father and daughter made Duanmu Yeyu somewhat suspicious of their blood relationship.

"That dad...ah, uncle, when did you come?" Duanmu Yeyou scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile.

Yan Jianguo did not answer immediately. Instead, he stared at Duanmu Yeyou carefully for a while. It wasn't until Duanmu Yeyou's eyes began to dodge that he slowly said, "Uncle... Bah, Duanmu, I have been following you since you just left school."

Did you follow him right after he left school?

Duanmu Yeyou suddenly felt bad.

You know, at that time, in order to be a competent shield, he kept holding Yan Qingcheng out of the school gate. And just before Yan Qingcheng discovered Yan Jianguo, he hit the woman's buttocks hard. Doesn't this mean that all the things he did were seen by Yan Jianguo?

Yan Qingcheng on the side was obviously aware of this, and quickly stepped between his father and Duanmu Yeyou, and explained: "Dad, please listen to my explanation, he and I..."

"Dad understands everything."

"That's good……"

Yan Qingcheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she took Yan Jianguo but suddenly pulled away with a smile, then stretched out her hand and patted Duanmu Yeyou on the shoulder, saying meaningfully: "My daughter will be handed over to you from now on. Do you want to Treat her well."

Yan Qingcheng twitched the corner of her mouth, and the blush on her face became even brighter.

You don't understand what I mean at all?

"Dad~" Yan Qingcheng took Yan Jianguo's arm and started to act coquettishly while shaking it. I want to use this method to make Yan Jianguo understand what I mean.

But seeing his daughter's face so red with embarrassment, Yan Jianguo felt that he had guessed it right. My daughter and this Duanmu Yeyu are in a relationship, and the corners of her mouth are raised a little higher.

Seeing the smile on Yan Jianguo's face getting bigger and bigger, Duanmu Yeyou wanted to run away.

"Then what, dad... Bah, uncle, if nothing happens, I will go back first." Duanmu Yeyu laughed and wanted to leave. But Yan Jianguo stopped him.

"Don't worry, you have all graduated now and should relax. In this case, my Qingcheng family just needs to change clothes. How about you, Duanmu, come to our house to play first?"

"I...well, it must be inconvenient for us to have so many people here. Let's wait for another day." Duanmu Yeyu pointed at the bodyguards around him, trying to excuse himself. But would Yan Jianguo let him run away so easily?

"Harm, what a big deal."

Yan Jianguo clapped his hands as he spoke, only to hear a roar behind him. A stretched Lincoln stopped on the side of the road.

"Uncle, this car is big enough, so don't worry."

"..."

……

The Yan family's mansion was built in a suburb far away from the city, but their speed was not too slow. It only took them about ten minutes to arrive in front of a white mansion.

When a few servant-looking people saw that it was their master's car, they quickly opened the iron fence blocking the road. Duanmu Yeyu and the others also drove straight towards the inner courtyard without any obstruction.

When they arrived at the place, the three of them got out of the car. Yan Jianguo pulled Duanmu Yeyou into the living room and asked Yan Qingcheng to go to the attic and change into casual clothes.

Duanmu Yeyou sat awkwardly opposite Yan Jianguo on the sofa.

Because he didn't know what to talk about, Duanmu Yeyu could only lower his head and carefully look at the decoration of the living room. It's like a son-in-law visiting the woman's house for the first time.

However, although the Yan family's mansion looks very big, the interior design is very simple. Even the sofa in the living room, Duanmu Yeyu can feel that it is not very different from his own sofa.

Is it possible that the Yan family, as one of the four major families, is just a facade?

Just when Duanmu Yeyou was confused, Yan Jianguo spoke.

"It makes you look ugly. When my father was still alive, he liked simplified musical notation. Therefore, all the decorations in the home are to avoid extravagance and be simple, so they are not as gorgeous as other people's homes." Yan Jianguo smiled kindly, but the look in his eyes towards Duanmu was obvious. There are some changes.

"No, no, no, I think the layout here is quite good. As the saying goes, 'success comes from frugality, failure comes from luxury'."

Duanmu Yeyu wanted to laugh, but he found that Yan Jianguo on the other side lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Success comes from frugality, failure comes from luxury." His eyes were full of anxiety.

Duanmu Yeyou was curious, but Yan Jianguo raised his head and said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, I'll take note of it."

Then Yan Jianguo raised the tea made by the servant on the coffee table in front of him, took a sip and said, "Actually, I rushed to school today after hearing about Qingcheng and the second young master of the Yan family. I'm not afraid of your ridicule. People who know me say that I ‘can’t live without my daughter.’ So I would like to solemnly thank you for helping Qingcheng to rescue the siege.”

As he spoke, Yan Jianguo stood up and bowed to Duanmu Yeyou. Duanmu Yeyou was so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa and stopped his movement.

"Uncle, you are right. Qingcheng is my friend. I should help her."

"Friends..." The corners of Yan Jianguo's mouth twitched a few times, and then he said with a smile: "I was a little overreacting and scared you. Sit down, sit down."

When Duanmu Yeyou saw this, he sat back on the sofa timidly, but his eyes did not move away from Yan Jianguo at all, for fear that he would bow to him again. Fortunately, Yan Jianguo calmed down and sat back on the sofa.

There was silence between the two of them for who knows how long. Fortunately, there was tea on the coffee table in front of them, so they didn't just sit there.

Duanmu Yeyou took two sips of tea and looked at the green plants outside the window, feeling very comfortable. And listening to the footsteps getting louder on the stairs, Duanmu Yeyou knew that Yan Qingcheng was about to come down.

"Duanmu." Yan Jianguo suddenly stood up and broke the silence.

"Ok?"

"I'll leave it to you from now on Qingcheng." A smile appeared on Yan Jianguo's face, but he looked so weak as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Then Yan Jianguo walked towards the stairs, "My little princess, have you finally changed your clothes?"

"Of course, does it look good?" Yan Qingcheng turned around and fiddled with the beautiful clothes she bought who didn't know when. "What did you and Duanmu talk about when I was changing clothes?"

"It's nothing, you go out and play. I'll ask the driver to take you off."

"Okay."

The conversation between the two was ordinary and dull. Seeing this scene, although Yan Jianguo's last look was a bit strange, Duanmu Yeyu still put him behind him.

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