The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Strictly speaking, it's not an uninvited guest.

The person who came here was Mr. Jiang, who had come to the door for help before. Beside him, a girl who looked about 20 years old and was in a wheelchair should be his granddaughter who was killed by his dreary father.

The girl's side is a few years younger than her non mainstream youth, head with a skygun green hair, face powder buckle down, estimated to be able to brush the wall.

The exaggerated smoky makeup with the rebellious look of six people who don't recognize each other, how to see how to be a middle two.

The eyes of the non mainstream youth were stunned when they swept Su Yayan, and then they had more exploration and doubt.

No matter what the man was thinking, Su Yayan asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

If she remembers correctly, it should be nine o'clock with Mr. Jiang, right? It's just over seven, more than an hour ahead of time?

Mr. Jiang was also a little embarrassed when he heard that he saw Huo Chenhuan stand up again that day. He was in a very excited state and didn't sleep well for several nights.

Su Yayan said that he would bring people to have a look when he was free next week. He called Baba on Monday to ask.

He made an appointment to come at 9 p.m., but he was afraid that he would be late, which would make su Yayan have a bad impression on them. He always wanted to come early and come early. As a result, he was so early for more than an hour.

That's all. Before they came, they didn't expect that Su Yayan's family would have dinner so late in the evening. It was almost eight o'clock.

They just hit the meal spot, and it seems that they have come here specially for autumn.

Su Ya Yan looks at the embarrassment of Mr. Jiang, and looks at the quiet and curious Miss Jiang not far away. She sighs with relief, but she can understand his feelings.

Think at the beginning, she is also a heart, thinking more brush point favor value, quickly upgrade so that Huo Chenhuan can stand up early.

Hopeless life suddenly a ray of life, even with climbing also hope to grasp it as soon as possible.

With this resonance, Su Yayan's heart also softened a bit: "you come here so early, you haven't eaten yet? How about some? "

Master Jiang was slightly shocked and subconsciously said, "no, we..."

"Gu"

The loud voice echoed in several people's eyes, the room was quiet, and the atmosphere of several people became delicate.

At last, Su Yayan took the lead in breaking the silence and chuckled: "you're welcome when you come. I just cooked a lot of food tonight, and it's a waste if I can't finish it. If you don't mind, let's have some together. "

Jiang old son embarrassed smile: "that respect is inferior to obey orders."

Behind him, the culprit, young master Jiang, who had just muttered, took a picture of his disobedient stomach. He wanted to dig a hole to bury himself, only to show his green head.

What a shame! I just drank a bottle of nutrient solution before I came here, so I should not be hungry at this time.

Just because I heard the smell of the food in other people's kitchen outside, I cried out. I'm really ashamed!

The young master insisted on following him. He was worried that his grandfather would be cheated. If he didn't go to a good hospital, he would have to go to someone else's home for treatment. How can he be unreliable.

Along the way, the young master was nervous, thinking that he would turn into a microscope to expose the true face of the swindler.

As a result, as soon as he saw it, he left the school and died before he was killed. This young man, who was still in the second stage of his youth, was just like a balloon punctured by a needle.