After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Heyan, your injury—"

In the middle of Joan's words, she suddenly stopped.

Of course, she was not the only one who stopped.

Mrs. He paused holding the teacup.

Xu Xin, who was in the middle of the stairs, also froze, not knowing whether to step up or down with his raised foot.

He Yan leaned on the sofa, his eyes stained with helplessness.

Yep, still hit it.

Just hope it doesn't scare me.

Mrs. He raised her eyes and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared on the stairs.

The light blue dress made her fair skin more delicate.

The mid-length hair, which was obviously still somewhat wet, was casually scattered in front of him.

There was no makeup on her clean and elegant face.

The beautiful eyes are black and white, and the temperament is clear and clean.

Although she is not a stunning beauty, she gives people a beautiful feeling of time and tranquility.

It is different from the women who appeared around Heyan before.

In the depths of old lady He's deep eyes, a look of satisfaction secretly surfaced.

"Stinky boy, is this?"

"An'an, come here,"

Regardless of the injuries being treated on his body, He Yan turned his head to look at Qiao An and said softly.

"Let me introduce you."

Mrs. Heyan noticed that her grandson deliberately restrained his temper in front of this girl.

In the deep and wise eyes, there was a flash of clarity.

introduce what?

How to introduce?

Joan looked at the dignified and elegant old lady in the living room, various thoughts flashed through her mind in a panic, but her footsteps had already subconsciously walked towards Heyan.

When people are in a panic, they will subconsciously approach people they are familiar with or who make them feel at ease.

He Yan pointed at the location beside him, with a gentle voice.

"Sit here."

"it is good,"

Joan nodded, and obediently sat down in the seat designated by Heyan.

Looking at Old Madam He with clear black and white eyes, she looked nervous.

Very nice.

The corners of Joan's lips curled into an almost imperceptible arc.

The old lady He looked at the two sitting together, with a meaningful smile deep in her eyes, she put down the cup in her hand and coughed twice.

"An'an, this is our old lady,"

He Yan received a signal from his old lady, looked away and said with a smile.

"Grandma, this is An An."

Brat, what's the difference between being introduced and not being introduced?

Mrs. He frowned, and looked at her grandson dissatisfied.

After all, Mrs. He is an elder, so Qiao An could only obediently nod her head to say hello.

"Grandma He is good."

There was an unconcealable tension in the soft voice.

The well-behaved appearance made old lady He smile.

"Girl, come on,"

She waved to Joan with a loving expression.

"Sit next to grandma."

During the speech, Jianwai's surname was directly omitted.

In recent years, Joan hadn't had much chance to contact her elders, nor had she met an elder who was kind to her as soon as they met.

I was a little flattered for a while, and I froze on the spot without moving.

He Yan had a panoramic view of Joan's expression, and spoke softly.

"Grandma, you scared her."

When he said this, Mrs. He also realized that she was a little too enthusiastic.

Instead, it was Joan, who was a little embarrassed to hear He Yan say this, and immediately looked at the old lady He and explained softly.

"No, Grandma He, I'm not scared, just a little surprised,"

Afraid of the embarrassment of Mrs. He, she immediately got up and sat down.

"fine,"

Sitting closer, Mrs. He noticed the bruises on Joan's collarbone and arms, and gave her grandson a dark look.

Brat, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

However, she also knew the reason why this brat dragged his wounds to death.