After confirming that Secretary Chen took back his gaze, Yan Jingchen frowned and looked at the little girl walking out.

He was covered with his hair with barefoot and his long black hair completely covered the outline of his face. His pretty small face became more and more delicate.

The black eyes were soft and there was a moist light. While yawning, they walked over and sat beside Yan Jingchen.

So the white little feet also appeared in front of you, with perfect curves and soft shapes. Yan Jingchen frowned, took the socks from Uncle Zhong's hand, and gently lifted the white and rosy little feet.

With a warm and soft touch when buying it, Lin Jian's eyes also looked over at the right time: "Hmm??"

What to do??

"Wear the socks, it's very cold even with heating."

This is an ordinary community, which is not as good as a villa with exquisite decoration. The heating is also collective heating. Although it is not cold, it is still not good to be barefoot. Yan Jingchen lowered his head and put socks on the little girl's movies extremely seriously. Lin Jian snorted ruthlessly, his rosy and cute nose moved gently, and the rich aroma of rice rushed into his nose.

Lin Jian then said excitedly: "There is something delicious, what did Uncle Zhong cook?"

Seeing that the little girl said it was Uncle Zhong, not himself, Yan Jingchen paused and his face looked a little ugly. He suddenly didn't want to serve this heartless little girl anymore.

Yes, he was jealous again.

He was not sure how many people in this world would be envied by him. In short, there are two now, one is Lin Qiang and the other is Uncle Zhong.

So now the question is, what exactly is he in Lin Jian’s mind?

When he frowned, Uncle Zhong saw the clues. He looked at Lin Jian with a narrow squinting and explained: "It was not what I prepared. It was Mr. Yan Jingchen who specially bought breakfast for the lady. I looked at this breakfast and I could buy it very well. I still have to wait in line for a long time. Mr. Yan Jingchen really has to worry about the lady."

Hearing that Yan Jingchen prepared for him, Lin Jian turned his head and looked at the man who lowered his head to tidy up his socks for her. The man's outline was handsome and beautiful under the sunlight. He was not at all unhappy, but was extremely calm. Lin Jian couldn't help but smile and reached out to touch his head. Just like he treated Lin Qiang, he smiled and said with a doting smile: "Well, good grandson, you've done a good job, my aunt is very pleased."

When Yan Jingchen's face became more and more dimmed when he heard the little girl calling him a good grandson.

He reached out and took off the hand on his head, put it in his palm and held it. He felt the softness and warmth conveyed by his fingertips. He took the breakfast with his other hand and stuffed the chopsticks into the little girl's hand. He said in a voice that he was obviously not happy but had to dote on his side: "Eat quickly."

I slept so late last night, and I didn't get up until this time today. I must be hungry. He didn't want this little girl to go hungry. And when he was there, he wanted to spoil the person in his arms rather than to be angry with her.

Lin Jian smiled and held the chopsticks tightly before eating, but before eating, she suddenly stood up and said, "No, I have to call my dear grandson up and have dinner together, so I can't let him go hungry!"

As he said that, the man rushed to the bedroom door and patted the door and shouted: "Good grandson has gotten up and eaten. Yan Jingchen brought delicious breakfast. If he doesn't eat anything, he will eat it all by himself and will not leave it with you at all."

She shouted, but didn't know that the man behind her had a dimmer color.
Chapter completed!