Who is lying for me to win [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Shihang stood behind the statement with his hands down, watching the familiar scene repeat in front of him, his face twitching.

Mr. Yan!

Got home!

I know you have a good relationship with the statement, but it's only the first day that you know your way. Is it necessary to be so ostentatious?Is it necessary to be so exciting as soon as you come up!

When he caught sight of the hands they held, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Could it be that Mr. Yan came back today not to have a reunion dinner, but to give the old man a bomb?

It's a pity that he didn't have much time to think about it.

Inside the door, everyone who heard the movement has already greeted them.

Chen Chen also took Yan Jingchuan's hand, let him get up with his strength, and then turned around with him and walked towards the door.

The continuous heat coming from the palm is too burning.

Yan Jingchuan's five fingers were slightly tightened, then loosened, and he turned to look in front of him, introducing the statement.

The statement listened to him and compared it with the characters in the original text one by one.

Coming out of the door, the first one to walk was Yan Jingchuan's grandfather, Yan Jinqing.

The two who walked behind Yan Jinqing were Yan Jingchuan's parents, Yan Xinli and Wen Jiao.

Other than that, the statement was not taken to heart.

The Yan family is a family group. The Yan family's family tree is flourishing, and the relationship between relatives is intricate. He doesn't need to understand it too deeply.

Yan Jingchuan's introduction only ends with his parents, and the rest of the others are not important.

After his words fell, the visitor also greeted him.

"Jingchuan, you're finally back!" Wen Jiao frowned, and walked past Yan Jinqing to Yan Jingchuan, "Where have you been these past few months? It's fine if you don't lie down in the hospital, and you don't see a trace after you leave the hospital. Worrying!"

She hurriedly finished speaking, only to see the statement beside Yan Jingchuan, "Who is this?"

The statement answered politely: "Hello, Auntie, I am Statement."

"Statement?" Wen Jiao looked back at her husband, seeing that he was also puzzled, and quickly said with a smile, "Hello, Jing Chuan's friends, come in together."

Yan Xinli asked: "Dad, it's the first time Jingchuan brought friends back for dinner, why didn't you tell us in advance?"

"Because I just found out."

The voice came.

Yan Jinqing's talents came.

He was wearing a dark gray Tang suit and his hair was already grey, but he looked hale and hearty, and it was hard to tell that he was actually seriously ill and was still recuperating.

In the book, Yan Jingchuan was diagnosed as a vegetative state after a car accident, and Yan Jinqing died of depression not long after.

The two helmsmen are absent, and Yan Xinli and Wenjiao are obsessed with art and know nothing about business. They are unable to restore the situation and can only allow the group to split up and seize power, which is also the main reason for the collapse of Yan's Building.

"Statement." Yan Jinqing looked up and down the statement calmly, his gaze passed over the inseparable palms of the two people, and he stopped suddenly, feeling strange in his heart.

Immediately after, he glanced at the cane in Yan Jingchuan's left hand, guessing that he was not good at walking, so he restrained the marks between his brows, and smiled at the statement, "Welcome."

"Why are we chatting at the door? Come in and talk." Yan Xinli said, holding Wenjiao's hand, and was about to walk back, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the handshake of Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan, and his footsteps stopped on the spot.

Wen Jiao was puzzled: "Xinli?"

Yan Xinli blinked.

He looked at the hands of the two people opposite him, then at his own and his wife's.

The pose is the same pose.

But people are not the same people.

"Jing Chuan..." Yan Xinli pressed his heart, "Jing Chuan, don't scare me..."

Wen Jiao pushed him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Didn't you see—" Yan Xinli looked at her, and just as he was about to share his new discovery, he saw Yan Jinqing behind her.

Yan Jinqing asked, "What did you see?"

"Ah?" Yan Xinli raised his hand and scratched at the hairline, his eyes wandering, "Well, the scenery is beautiful today, I'll come out and draw a picture after dinner."

Yan Jinqing snorted: "Not doing business properly."

Yan Xinli had already been scolded out of copper skin and iron bones, and he didn't feel any pain. Seeing him turn around and take everyone around him back, he only took Wen Jiao a few steps behind, and walked beside Yan Jingchuan.

He hesitated for a long time before tentatively asking: "Jing Chuan, what have you been up to these few months?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Work."

Yan Xinli coughed, and asked again: "Are you alone all this time?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "No."

Wen Jiao was curious: "Then who are you with?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Statement."

Hearing this name, and looking at the hands of the two who hadn't parted, Yan Xinli's tongue immediately became bitter.

He looked at Yan Jingchuan's side face with unchanged expression.

He is ashamed to say that he is his only son, but he knows that he has no influence on Yan Jingchuan at all.

In other words, Yan Jingchuan didn't listen to him at all.

Since childhood, Yan Jingchuan grew up with his grandfather, with a deep and indifferent personality, let alone him, in fact, he seldom talked with anyone.Even more so when I grow up.

He was very happy to see Yan Jingchuan brought his friends home just now.

Now that he found out that there might be a deeper relationship between the two, he couldn't be happier.

Yan Jingchuan would bring someone home, which is enough to show the status of this person in his heart, and it is also enough to show his determination today.

Yan Xinli was full of worries.

He can't afford to mess with the old one.

He can't afford to mess with the young one.

If there is a fight in a while, how can he persuade this fight.

But the bleak and melancholy clouds deep in his heart rolled and rolled, and no one cared.

Seeing that he closed his mouth after asking a question, Wen Jiao directly pulled him aside: "So, the statement has been taking care of you all this time? That's really troublesome."

"No trouble," the statement said.

He glanced at Yan Jingchuan, with a smile in his eyes, "It's what I should do to take care of Jingchuan."

Yan Jingchuan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

After Yan Xinli took Wenjiao to take a quick step, he looked at the statement: "There are many lies."

The statement raised eyebrows: "A lie?"

Yan Jingchuan reminded him: "Take care of me?"

"Mr. Yan forgot?" Yan Xinli looked back in front of him, and leaned forward slightly, and said in Yan Jingchuan's ear, "Feeding Mr. Yan to take medicine, isn't that considered taking care of him?"

The scene that has already passed has reappeared.

Yan Jingchuan tightened his grip on the statement.

Statement chuckled: "Mr. Yan remember?"

Yan Jingchuan looked at the statement, his face dark and smelly: "This matter is not allowed to be mentioned again."

Chen Chen pursed his lips and said, "Okay. I won't mention it."

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In front of the two of them, Yan Xinli withdrew his gaze with a heavy heart.

These two young men didn't know how to restrain themselves at all.

It's so obvious, it's okay if the old man finds out.

After listening to his guess just now, Wen Jiao watched the scene of the two whispering and laughing together with him just now, and she was also very shocked.

She couldn't believe it, and lowered her voice: "How come I never knew that Jing Chuan likes men?"

"I'm not sure now." Yan Xinli sighed, "But it seems that eight|nine is not far from ten."

However, even since Yan Jingchuan was a child, they have never seen Yan Jingchuan get so close to anyone, and whether it is a man or a woman is not particularly important at this time.

Today's discovery made them feel only complicated.

The two discussed all the way, and decided to have a good talk with Yan Jingchuan after dinner.

Then a group of people came to the dining room.

Chen Chen went to wash up with Yan Jingchuan and sat down on Yan Jinqing's right hand side.

During the dinner, Yan Jinqing said to Yan Jingchuan: "Your birthday party will be held at home tomorrow, so stay here tonight."

Yan Jingchuan nodded: "Okay."

Yan Jinqing said to the housekeeper again: "Go and prepare a bedroom for the guests."

The housekeeper was about to respond, but Yan Jingchuan said, "No need."

Opposite him, Yan Xinli and Wen Jiao had a delicious meal. When they heard this sentence, they looked at each other, feeling faintly uncomfortable.

Yan Jinqing frowned: "Jingchuan, it's so late, how can I let Chen go back alone."

"Statement not to go back tonight."

There was no need for Yan Jinqing to ask again, Yan Jingchuan said, "He lives with me."

Suddenly.

There was silence at the table, which was still lively just now.

Everyone's eyes, bright or dark, drifted over.

Yan Jinqing's frown slowly loosened. He recalled the scene he saw outside the door just now, and his face darkened: "Jingchuan, there are many guest rooms at home, so there is no need for you to live together with guests."

Yan Jingchuan said: "The statement is not just a guest."

Yan Jinqing said, "What?"

"Haha!" Yan Xinli suddenly laughed dryly, "Of course he's not just a guest, he's also Jing Chuan's friend!"

Wen Jiao also came to his senses: "Yes, Dad, this is the first time Jing Chuan brought a friend home, it's normal to have a good relationship!"

Yan Jinqing's expression softened slightly, but his suspicions did not dissipate.

He watched Yan Jingchuan grow up, and he knew Yan Jingchuan's character best.

It is absolutely impossible for Yan Jingchuan to choose to live with others just because of "friends".

He looked at the statement sitting with Yan Jingchuan, and then looked back at Yan Jingchuan: "Are you really just friends?"

Yan Jingchuan ignored the painstaking winks from the two opposite people.

"Not just friends."

After the words fell, remembering what Chen said when he got off the car, he put down the knife in his hand, paused, and held the back of Chen's hand that was casually placed on the table.

Statements let him act.

Yan Xinli's eyes widened.

"He is also my lover."

The dead silence spread further.

Yan Jinqing looked at the hands of the two, and slowly sat upright: "Jing Chuan, do you know what you are talking about?"

Yan Jingchuan said: "This is the first thing I want to say."

Yan Jin asked coldly: "Is there a second one?"

Yan Jingchuan said: "The second thing is to ask my grandfather not to worry about my marriage anymore."

There is not even the sound of chewing at the dining table.

Everyone watched the confrontation, and no one dared to intervene at this time.

Yan Jingchuan said: "Tomorrow's dinner and I will attend the presentation on time. In the future, there will be no need to hold such a banquet."

Yan Jinqing was out of breath: "Are you accusing me of meddling? Okay, Yan Jingchuan, you—"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly coughed while clutching his chest.

Yan Xinli immediately got up to help him: "Jing Chuan, the old man just happened to be seriously ill, how could you be so angry with him!"

Yan Jingchuan said lightly: "Before I came back, I called the hospital."

The cough stopped.

Being dismantled on the spot, Yan Jinqing couldn't keep pretending, and waved Yan Xinli's hand angrily: "Okay, your wings are hard now, I can't control you, but let me remind you, Yan's shares haven't all been in your hands yet! "

Yan Jingchuan said: "My grandfather wants it, and Yan can return it at any time."

"..." Yan Jinqing panted heavily, turned to see Yan Xinli standing beside him, and was furious, "Look at the good son you taught!"

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Yan Xinli defended: "Dad, you taught Jingchuan."

"Who taught you what!" Yan Jinqing slapped the table fiercely, "I knew you father and son didn't have a good thing, and if you don't know anything else, you will talk back!"

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Yan Xinli looked aggrieved.

Wen Jiao smoothed things over: "Jing Chuan, don't coax the old man yet."

"I'm afraid I'll be pissed off when I wait for him to coax you." Yan Jinqing snorted heavily, "Okay, you guys continue to eat."

After speaking, he got up from the table and said before leaving: "Jing Chuan, go to my study after eating."

After he left, a family banquet ended sloppily, everyone finished eating in a hurry and took their leave.

After all the outsiders left, Yan Xinli let out a long sigh: "Jingchuan, why are you so impulsive."

Wen Jiao shook his head: "Stop talking, things have come to this point, it's pointless to talk about it."

The statement looked at the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jingchuan's parents accepted him as a "lover" very quickly.

Perhaps it is due to their nature of pursuing freedom as artists, and they do not have much resistance to non-traditional things.

"You're right." Yan Xinli sighed again, and said to Yan Jingchuan, "The old man asked you to go find him just now, so you should go and listen to what he has to say."

Yan Jingchuan said, "Yes."

Before going, he sent the statement back to the bedroom.

Statement comes in after him: "Your room?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Yes."

He had publicly announced his identity, and he had to live with him tonight.

This wasn't the first time he slept on the same bed with Yan Jingchuan, and the statement didn't care.

He didn't speak again, and Yan Jingchuan didn't stop, and turned around to go to Yan Jinqing's study.

After looking at his back and not getting started, Chen Chen took out the script from his pocket and read it.

After a long time, seeing that Yan Jingchuan hadn't come back, he fed Wangcai who had been sent upstairs too early before going to the bathroom to take a shower.There was only a nightgown in the bathroom, and Chen Chen put it on and went back to the bed, just as Yan Jingchuan entered the door.

"I'm back." Chen Chen glanced at him and dried his wet hair with a towel, "Does the old man believe it?"

Yan Jingchuan closed the door, took a few steps forward, and stopped when he saw the statement.

He saw the front of the bathrobe being pulled during the statement, and unintentionally watched the condensed water droplets roll along the texture and into the shadow.

"Boss Yan?"

Yan Jingchuan subconsciously looked away: "He has no doubts."

"That's fine," the statement said.

During the dinner, he had heard about Yan Jingchuan's personal affairs, and he didn't ask about the rest.

Yan Jingchuan didn't speak again.

He continued to move forward and saw the bed behind the statement, and the five fingers holding the cane tightened again and again.

This is not the first time he and Chen have been in the same room.

Thinking of the last scene, Yan Jingchuan pursed his thin lips and frowned slightly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1523:58:41~2021-06-1623:59:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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