Gentleman Jade Craftsman [Ancient wears the present]

Qin Fan followed Zhang Ma into the house, and was quickly attracted by the decorations in the house, until he heard a cold voice: "Zhang Ma."

Only then did he subconsciously raise his head, and he saw a good-looking young man standing on the unoccupied stairs at some point, but the young man's face was pale and blue, and he was looking at the man standing there. Qin Fan was surprised by his appearance.

"Master, why did you come down, master!" Zhang Ma asked quickly after seeing the young man.

"Grandpa is upstairs, let me take him up." When he said this, the young man's eyes never moved away from Qin Fan's face. In fact, Kong Minghan was also a little surprised at this time. According to the investigation, Qin Fan was already 18 years old. But this one in front of him, no matter how you look at it, looks like a minor!

And it doesn't look like a blessed person!

I have to say that at this moment, whether it is Kong Minghan who is standing on the stairs looking at Qin Fan or Qin Fan who is standing below looking at Kong Minghan, the two are surprisingly consistent. The other party was making comments, but compared to Kong Minghan's suspicion, Qin Fan had some sympathy for this handsome young man who looked a little like a mortal. If it wasn't for the wrong environment, he really wanted to sigh, "Young beauty is unlucky." As for whether this beauty is suitable for Kong Minghan in front of him, Qin Fan didn't think too much about it!

Naturally, Mama Zhang didn't know what the two of them were thinking. After hearing Kong Minghan's words, she turned her head to look at Qin Fan hesitantly, then turned her head to Kong Minghan and whispered what Lin Ziyi told her before leaving. again.

Seeing a strange flash in Kong Minghan's eyes, but it disappeared soon, and nodded towards Mama Zhang.

Seeing this, Zhang Ma turned her head and walked to Qin Fan's side and said softly, "Son, just say what the master asks you later, and don't make a sound unless you ask!"

Qin Fan looked at Zhang Ma who was looking at him with worried eyes, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he cupped his hands and bent down: "Thank you Madam for reminding me, I will write it down."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Kong Minghan, but he didn't know that Zhang Mama, who was looking at his back, looked even more worried, and Kong Minghan, who was standing on the stairs and had a panoramic view of his actions, showed no trace He frowned.

Is it really a brain crash?

The strangeness in Kong Minghan's eyes became even stronger, but he still didn't say anything, but Qin Fan who was following behind him asked with a smile: "Young master, I don't know how to address him yet, I'm Qin Fan."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands towards Kong Minghan.

In Qin Fan's mind, although Zhang Ma's previous words were reasonable, there are still some etiquettes that cannot be lost.

It's just that after he finished speaking for a long time, the people standing there didn't seem to want to say anything, they just stared at him blindly, just when they thought there was some discomfort on their face, this person suddenly spoke :"you……"

"Ah?" Qin Fan responded subconsciously, but after waiting for a long time, the man turned around and walked upstairs without saying anything.

This... what does it mean?

In fact, Kong Minghan didn't want to do this either. He originally wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he remembered Zhang Ma's words before. Thinking about this person's way of speaking, he couldn't help but feel that even if he asked, it would be a waste of time to ask. No more talking.

Qin Fan looked at Kong Minghan's back with confusion in his eyes, and Kong Minghan, who had already walked upstairs, stopped and turned to look at Qin Fan who was still there, "Come up, I'll take you to see grandpa."

Only then did Qin Fan come back to his senses, and smiled a little shyly. After all, he had been staring at him in a daze for so long, and it was really a little salutary, so he quickened his pace.

Seeing Qin Fan coming up, Kong Minghan said, "You don't have to be cautious when you get here, just treat this as your home, and it will indeed be your home from now on."

Is this reminding him to pay attention to his identity?

Qin Fan thought quietly while nodding.

I don't know Qin Fan's emptiness in thinking about this. Seeing him nodding, he thought he understood what he said, and couldn't help but curl the corner of his lower lip slightly. Although a person is a little thinner, he will gain weight one day, and he will always be stupid. Better than calculating.

Thinking about it this way, Kong Minghan was somewhat satisfied with Qin Fan.

Pushing open the study door, Kong Minghan was the first to call out: "Grandpa."

Then Qin Fan saw two old people sitting side by side in the room, one fat and the other thin, the fat one exuded a sense of peace all over his body, while the thin one had the aura of a superior person.

"Here we come!" Kongsi Qi got up and looked at Qin Fan who came in with Kong Minghan, and said with a smile.

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the skinny old man in front of him to greet him like this, he subconsciously turned aside without moving, but looked at the fat old man with a smile from the beginning to the end.

Just when he was about to bow his hands to salute Kong Si Qi, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm and pressed down his almost raised arm, just when he turned his head towards Kong Ming with surprise eyes. When Han looked over, he heard Kong Minghan say: "Grandpa, he just arrived, let me familiarize him with the environment."

Kong Siqi blinked his eyes, and when he was about to say something, he heard the fat old man who had not moved, and suddenly said with a smile: "Go, go, your grandfather and I are going to have a fight."

Kong Minghan nodded towards the fat old man when he heard the words, then grabbed Qin Fan's arm and pulled him out of the study.

Qin Fan, who was pulled all the way to another room by Kong Minghan, was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that this young man who looked frail could be so strong.

"you……"

"Don't talk." Kong Minghan let go of Qin Fan, closed the door of the room casually, and said this quickly when Qin Fan was about to speak.

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, then obediently silenced, and only blinked those extraordinarily large eyes and looked at Kong Minghan, like a little squirrel that was suddenly robbed of food.

Kong Minghan suddenly saw such an expression, the originally expressionless handsome face immediately raised the corners of his lips, and then asked the question that he wanted to ask on the stairs but didn't ask: "You bumped your head yesterday?" ?”

Qin Fan shook his head, looking at Kong Minghan with some confusion, and wanted to say something, but thinking that Kong Minghan didn't let him speak just now, he closed his mouth again.

Kong Minghan raised his eyebrows: "Then you always talk like this?"

Qin Fan shook his head again.

Kong Minghan raised his eyebrows again: "That means you said that on purpose?"

Qin Fan shook his head again.

Kong Minghan frowned: "If not, then why are you talking like that?"

Qin Fan shook his head again, and seeing that Kong Minghan's face became more and more serious, he scratched his head anxiously, then turned his head and looked around, and when he saw the white paper on the table, he turned and left past.

Kong Minghan, who was originally frowning, looked at his move and couldn't help being taken aback: "You want to write?"

Qin Fan turned his head and nodded to him upon hearing this.

Although Kong Minghan didn't know why Qin Fan suddenly wanted to write, he still reached out and grabbed the pen on the table and gave it to him.

Qin Fan stared blankly at the pen in Kong Minghan's hand, but he reached out to take it, looked around, and tried to draw some gestures on the paper. Although he was not used to it, he was able to write. .

When a line of traditional Chinese characters appeared on the paper, Kong Minghan's already relaxed brows frowned again, because it said: Young master, can I speak now? "

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