What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

In the living room, Jiang Jian quietly walked behind Guan Heng and stretched out her arms to grab his snow-white neck, lowered her head and rubbed, her voice was like a slow cello: "You like me so much?"

Guan Heng stared at him pretending to be frightened, and wanted to turn around in a panic, whimpering non-stop. He already knew Jiang Jian was standing there, and those eyes were burning hot behind his back. Stare at yourself.

Jiang Jian didn't let go, and nibbled kisses along the side of his neck, sweeping Guan Heng's skin with hot breath, Guan Heng struggled hard, and finally turned around successfully, there was no surprise on his face expression, and even made an effort to lean forward and kiss those eyes precisely a few times.

The three members of the Guan family followed Zhao Yunwei into the living room and saw such a scene. Guan Wusi's pace stopped for a while, but Guan Wenlian greeted him with a smile as if he didn't see anything.

Jiang Jian let go of her hand, her eyes wandered between the three of them for a moment before she said in a cold tone: "Aunt Guan, come here to see my mother, Xiao Jia and I will go back without making any trouble." After finishing speaking, she pulled Guan Heng to take him Walk.

"I..." When Guan Mei hesitated to take a step forward to say something, Guan Wenlian said directly, "That's right, Xiaojia's father passed away for some reason half a year ago, and our father has always been very guilty."

Guan Heng kept the posture of hugging Jiang Jian's neck unchanged, and a pair of brown eyes like glazed eyes stared at Guan Wenlian without blinking.

Guan Wenlian swallowed secretly and continued: "Father left you an old Guan family house, and now I bring you the documents to sign."

The living room was silent for a moment, Guan Wenlian took out a paper bag from the bag as if unconsciously, opened the seal, took out a thin piece of paper and handed it to Guan Heng.

Guan Heng didn't answer.

"The old house is located in Haicheng not far away, and the current market value is estimated to be more than 1000 million, not to mention that it is an ancient building. The uncles have not fulfilled their obligation to take care of you. Besides, you are now..." Guan Wenlian paused After a moment, his eyes wandered around in their current posture.

"Since we want to marry the Jiang family, we must not lose face..."

"That's not necessary, I'm satisfied if he is willing to be with me." Jiang Jian's palm slowly rubbed against the back of Guan Heng's neck, and there must be a reason for the truth that if you don't do anything, you are either rape or steal.

"Master Jiang doesn't need to say that, it's just that our Guan family owes Jiajia, so I want to give him some compensation so that he can rely on him for something other than the situation... Besides, Jiajia hasn't spoken yet. …"

Guan Wenlian was able to speak eloquently with his mouth, and he hadn't even mentioned the matter of getting married. He also said that he had someone to rely on when something happened, and the last sentence meant that Jiang Jian was meddling in other things.

"You don't owe me anything, I listen to Ah Jian in everything, I don't want to see you, please go back." After finishing speaking, Guan Heng buried his head in Jiang Jian's shoulder, as if he didn't want to talk to them.

Guan Wusi couldn't see the two big men embracing each other like this, and reprimanded: "Is this how you talk to elders?"

Jiang Jian gave him a cold look: "Then how do you want to talk to you? Kneel down and beg your so-called relatives to give him something of unknown origin?"

Guan Wusi was suffocated by his eyes: "You!"

Zhao Yunwei stood aside silently, Guan Mei saw that the atmosphere was not right and said: "Jiajia...this..."

Guan Wenlian took back the paper calmly, looked down at the paper and said slowly, "Route 88, Guoding Road, Lutong District, Haicheng."

Guan Heng raised his head and looked at him almost immediately, with a frightened expression on his face, he said, "You...what does this address mean?"

Guan Wenlian laughed, with obvious joy in his eyes under the glasses, and said word by word: "I think we can talk alone."

Jiang Jian could feel how stiff the body of the person in his arms was at the moment, Guan Heng loosened his hands around his neck little by little and stood up, but Jiang Jian didn't let go of the arms around his waist immediately.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Guan Heng took a deep breath and smiled hard at him, then looked at Zhao Yun and said: "Auntie, can I borrow your study?"

Zhao Yun nodded slightly. She didn't plan to get involved in the Guan family's affairs, and this kind of matter had to be handled by themselves in order to be truly resolved. She pointed them to another study room that was smaller.

Guan Heng thanked him, got up and walked that way, Jiang Jian felt inexplicably flustered seeing him walking that way without looking back, and stretched out her hand to grab him, Guan Heng stopped but didn't look back, She rubbed her fingers on his palm soothingly and said, "I want to drink milk tea, can you buy me a cup?"

It was very unreasonable to make such a request at this time. Jiang Jian was silent for a while before agreeing. He watched Guan Wenlian and Guan Heng enter the study before he quickly walked out the door.

Sitting in the study, Guan Wenlian pushed the main seat to Guan Jia, stared at him and smiled, "If you want to know how your father died, I advise you to accept this thing."