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

When Guan Jia arrived at Guan's house, Guan Jia hadn't woken up yet. He leaned against the window, lowered his head slightly, purring like a kitten, his hair was softly covering his forehead, and he was huddled in the seat. .

Jiang Jian was not willing to wake him up immediately, but looked at him carefully through the lamp on the side of the road. A slight bit of cold wind came in through the gap in the window, Guan Jia frowned and shrank his neck. Trying to hide myself under the clothes.

Jiang Jian laughed, and found a blanket from the back row to cover him. Guan Jia uttered some ravings comfortably, and even bit his lips. Only when Jiang Jian got closer could he vaguely hear the sweet words.

The little guy didn't know if he dreamed of some delicious dessert, Jiang Jian leaned back to his seat, took out his mobile phone and started checking the news at work.

Guan Jia woke up from the dream, feeling a little dazed, his eyes contracted unconsciously when he saw the dark sky, he let out a breath slowly, turned his head and saw Jiang Jian's profile in the light and shadow.

The light of the mobile phone reflected on Jiang Jian's face. Jiang Jian's facial features tended to be cold and hard, not as gentle and considerate as he showed. Tapping on the keyboard.

Jiang Jian had noticed Guan Jia's gaze a long time ago, but he didn't say anything immediately. He just pretended not to notice and continued to deal with the work. The helpless and soft little cub was staring at him all the time. Why, Jiang Jian was even a little unwilling to break this state.

Ding ding ding, Guan Jia came back to his senses and realized that it was his cell phone that was ringing. He quickly withdrew his anger for a moment, took out a fairly new version of the cell phone from his pocket, and the word aunt was displayed on the vibrating cell phone. .

Jiang Jian also turned her head to look at him, saw that he was just staring, and smiled as if I didn't answer or hang up: "It should be Aunt Guan asking when you will go back."

Guan Jia cast a glance at him, stretched out her finger to melt away the interface, and placed it by her ear.

"Jiajia, when will you be back? Auntie has made some soup for you to drink when you come back." Guan Mei asked with a feminine voice.

Guan Jia looked at Jiang Jian, looking like I didn't know how to answer, and his eyes were a little confused.

Jiang Jian pointed to the Guan family outside the car with a funny face.

"I'll be right back." Guan Jia's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he just woke up, but also a little soft, like a white ball wrapped in bean paste.

The two chatted again, Guan Mei must pay attention to safety when asking Guan Jia to come back before hanging up the phone.

Guan Jia looked at Jiang Jian and said, "He sent me back."

Guan Mei's words couldn't help showing a little smile, and said hello a few times.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Jia heaved a sigh of relief, and after moving his stiff body, he found that his body was covered with a blanket. He picked up the blanket with both hands and folded it on his lap, and looked at the closed house in front of the car. The resistance in his heart and a trace of inexplicable excitement made his hands tremble slightly.

"Thank you for your invitation today, I am very happy, then I... I will go back now, I wish you a smooth journey back." Guan Jia looked at Jiang Jian who had put down his phone and said, not ready to ask Jiang Jian to answer what he meant, and directly prepared He opened the door, only to find that the car door had not been unlocked. He paused and sat up straight again.

There was a very light laughter in the ears, and the dark car was illuminated by a dim yellow light.

Jiang Jian turned on the dome light in the car, took out a warm object from behind and stuffed it into Guan Jia's palm.

Warm, Guan Jia looked down and found that it was the cup of milk tea that he drank in the afternoon. Looking at the milk tea in his hand, he remembered that Jiang Jian had promised to pack a copy for him to take home.

His fingers slowly slid on the cup, the light only illuminated half of his face, and the other half was hidden in darkness.

"Remember to brush your teeth after drinking." After Jiang Jian finished speaking, she opened her WeChat business card and looked at him.

Guan Jia glanced at it, and slowly took out WeChat to scan it, and the two successfully became friends on WeChat.

"If you have any questions, you can come to me. I will help you as much as I can." Jiang Jian didn't know the actual situation of Guan Jia in the Guan family, but he felt that his life probably wasn't particularly good. After all, the members of the Guan family Notoriously annoying in business circles.

Guan Jia nodded, and when he put away his phone and opened the door, he went down smoothly. The night was dark, he waited for the security guard of Guan's house to open the door, and then glanced at the car. It seemed that Jiang Jian was still there. Guan Jia had already entered, and after flashing the headlights twice, he slowly turned around and left.

Guan Jia silently watched his car leave, tightened his clothes and walked towards the old house. Under the moonlight, Guan Jia's body was filled with blackness, and there was no shadow of the day on his face, replaced by The gloomy eyes, the corners of the mouth that seem to be hooked, and the chilling smile are fleeting, as if the evil spirit has peeled off the skin of kindness, revealing his truest appearance.

But the evil ghost held a cup of warm, sweet milk tea in his hand.

Guan Mei was slowly cooking soup in the kitchen. Aunt Lin, who had worked in Guan's house for a long time, came in with a rag to clean up. She wiped the table and said, "Did you make this stew for Young Master Guan Jia?"

Guan Mei lifted the lid, and the chicken soup looked really good. She smiled and said, "Yes, I remember that when I was young, Jiajia liked to drink chicken soup very much, but I couldn't get fat no matter how much I ate."

Aunt Lin laughed a few times, but didn't say much. She has been in this house for a long time, and she knows more than Guan Mei, who often stays abroad. It's not that she can't get fat, but she is bullied here Just eat less.

Guan Jia opened the door, and the bright light inside seemed to make all the darkness impossible to hide, and the evil spirits also hid in the corner.

When he walked to the kitchen, Guan Mei stopped him. Guan Mei took out a bowl, scooped up chicken and thick soup, and beckoned him to eat with a smile.

Guan Jia felt nauseated in his stomach, he took the bowl and said to Guan Mei, "I'll take it into the room, I'm a bit full now."

Guan Mei wanted to say something more, but Guan Jia had already turned around and went upstairs, and Guan Mei saw that he was still holding an empty cup in his hand.

Aunt Lin came over and said, "The young master is probably tired from playing today."

Guan Mei nodded to her, went back to fill a bowl, turned and walked to the study on the second floor, when she approached the door, she seemed to hear the sound of arguing inside, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, the inside suddenly became quiet, after a while, a An old voice came out: "What's the matter?"

Guan Mei took the bowl in another hand and said, "Father, I made some chicken soup, is it convenient now?"

"come in."

Guan Mei walked in with the soup and found that her second brother was also inside. She smiled and said, "Second brother, I guess you have to go to the kitchen to get your soup."

Guan Wenlian hummed indifferently, Guan Mei was not surprised, she said a few words to Guan Wei and walked out.

"Wen Lian, let's discuss this matter when your elder brother comes back another day." Guan Wei scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, took a sip and said calmly: "I will never let the opportunity slip away."

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