Chapter 29

Looking up, Yan Jingchen hurriedly said, "well, I won't tell you. I have something else to do."

After hanging up and glancing at the time again, Yan zongchen was shocked: "Dear sun, you will be late?"

The goods are still. They come down for dinner at 7:30. They will never be a minute earlier or a minute later. Today, they are directly an hour late??

"You didn't sleep all night last night? The curse of death is serious again?" the old man looked worried: "no, you have to live with my little martial uncle. I've discussed with Uncle Zhong. You go and serve him well as a bodyguard. The little martial uncle is studying in No. 7 middle school at the beginning of school. The house is 130 square meters and four people are very well off!"

Reading seven words once again reminded Yan Jingchen of the girl's age. He sat with a cold face, and the housekeeper immediately set the breakfast.

"Who influenced grandpa's sudden change of mouth recently?"

"Ah? You said I'd call you a good sun? Hahaha, little martial uncle is used to calling people a good sun. How about it? Does it sound more friendly than calling you a smelly boy?"

"......." Yan Jingchen was speechless. He had no expression and drank a cup of coffee: "you can rest assured that I'll stay?"

"Hey! What's wrong? Little martial uncle beat you one by one. Besides, you won't suffer!"

“…………”

I've suffered a loss. My abs have been photographed!!!

"It's settled. You can move it to me before school starts!" Yan zongchen got up and left happily. The stone in his heart can finally be put down. Ha ha, his good sun is saved, and the little martial uncle can serve him. The Guyi pill in the next few years is perfect!

The man paused in the morning light. He didn't refuse. His cold and slender eyes looked out of the window. A dandelion in the corner was opening perfectly, and the dazzling yellow was like the color of a dream.

"Secretary Chen." he dialed his cell phone.

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

"Let me see if there are any important vacancies in No. 7 middle school recently."

"Ah?" what do you mean??

"For example, the headmaster or something."

Secretary Chen:

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Secretary Chen always feels that his boss is not normal. Why do you have to be the headmaster?? Isn't it nice to be a president??

But he didn't dare to refuse the president's words. He could only turn around with eyelids twitching and call No. 7 middle school.

However, it is a pity that there is no vacancy in the post of president. Besides, the important post of president is not a recruitment system!!

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Lin Jian looked at the decorated house in Shangyao community opposite No. 7 middle school.

School starts tomorrow. Uncle Zhong is still very efficient. Sure enough, he has arranged everything properly.

The house with more than 130 square meters was simply renovated. The style is simple and retro. The most important thing is a study and a small balcony garden greenhouse. Well, it's very good.

Lin Qiang put down the last box of salutes, wiped his sweat and said, "aunt milk, everything is ready."

Over the past ten days, Lin Qiang has become thinner and taller. He is 179 tall and weighs 135. Although he is not thin into a hemp pole, he can't see that he is a little fat. He has left his hair for a month and took care of it yesterday. His thin bangs and beautiful texture make people look more handsome.

The modeling has also been done, and the clothes have been changed into new ones. They are all brand-new L-size, high-end shopping malls. Looking at the freshly baked handsome boy, Lin jianwan'er smiled and fainted with black eyes: "aunt milk has prepared a gift for you, and there is a surprise in your room."

Whether good sun likes it or not, she likes it very much ~ ~ ha ha~~~