She didn't dare to look back for fear of seeing his teasing expression.
A man's smiling voice came from behind, "You don't even have an umbrella, do you want to get wet in the rain?"
Jiang Hexun then turned around, lowered his head and took the umbrella from his hand, not daring to look at him.
Yan Louchuan let go and said, "Go back and have a good sleep."
Jiang Hexun hummed and bent down to get out of the car.
Assistant Zhang had already gotten out of the car and stood outside to open an umbrella to protect her from the rain. She thanked him.
She thought for a while, turned around, bent down and looked towards the car, and met the man's gaze.
Seeing the fatigue in his eyes, Jiang Hexun said: "You should go back and take a nap, your eyes are a bit red."
The girl's soft and delicate voice instantly soothed the man's fatigue after a sleepless night.
This was the first time that Yan Louchuan received serious attention from her, and the corners of his eyes and brows became happy.
He sat in the car and looked at the figure gradually blurring away in the rain curtain, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Special Assistant Zhang looked at his cell phone. The Secretariat Office had all called up his cell phone, and he never responded.
He turned around and said, "Mr. Yan, the secretarial office has made many calls."
Yan Louchuan scratched his hair, crossed his long legs, and leaned back, looking a little relaxed.
"I know, there is a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning. Call the secretary and tell him not to rush."
Assistant Zhang couldn't breathe. He looked at his watch and said, "Mr. Yan, it's ten o'clock. It's already late."
"Um."
Yan Louchuan picked up the suit jacket next to him. There was still the fragrance and lingering warmth of a girl on it. He brought it close to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Assistant Zhang watched silently, already accustomed to his boss's perverted behavior.
Yan Louchuan smelled it for a while, then slowly put on his coat, "The meeting is scheduled for the afternoon. Let's go back to the old house first."
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Jiang Hexun returned home and saw his grandparents sitting on the sofa, one wiping tears and the other with a solemn face.
"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back."
Jiang Jincheng saw that her face was fine and her mood was not abnormal, so he refrained from asking about last night for fear of causing her discomfort.
He tried his best to show a loving smile and waved to her, "Xunxun, come here."
Jiang Hexun walked over and sat beside him.
"Grandpa, I'm fine."
She smiled obediently, without any gloom on her face, "Yan Louchuan saved me in time. He also checked my body and the indicators are all very good."
"That's good, that's good."
Jiang Jincheng didn't dare to say anything when his good granddaughter encountered something like this.
Jiang Yun looked at her with red eyes, wanting to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.
In the end, she just said awkwardly, "I made your favorite dish for lunch, please eat more."
"Grandpa and grandma, you don't have to be so careful. I'm fine."
She has long since learned to regulate her emotions.
"Is it really okay?"
Jiang Yun didn't believe it.
Jiang Hexun nodded, and in turn reassured the two old men, "It's really okay. I really want to take a nap right now."
Jiang Yun said repeatedly: "Then...then you go, go quickly."
Jiang Hexun went upstairs, and she couldn't help but whisper to her wife: "Why is this kid so big-hearted?"
She thought her granddaughter would hold them both and cry loudly when she came back.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of a girl encountering something like this?
But when the child came back, he didn't say anything. He was still as obedient, calm and calm as usual.
She prepared a lot of comforting words, but she didn't even have a chance to say them out.
Jiang Jincheng's expression gradually became serious.
He didn't know what Xunxun's personality was like before, but since he brought her back to the Jiang family four years ago, he felt that this child was sometimes too calm.
She has an indifferent spirit in her bones, and she doesn't seem to have a particularly strong obsession with anything, including life.
Her only obsession is probably Fu Zhiheng's death.