The Lord's Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 397

Old Lin's words confused old lady Lin, "what's not dead? It's almost the same?"

"Oh......" master Lin grabbed his head and then said, "that is, the ancient Jiafan is actually fake. Now the real ancient Jiafan has come back, and the fake has been driven away."

Mrs. Lin has been with the old man and his wife for so many years. How can she not know that the old man's words have some perfunctory flavor. But just don't talk.

Since the old man doesn't want to say more, he must have his reason. Mrs. Lin has a lot of self-control in this regard. She will never take the initiative to ask what the old man doesn't tell her.

"The ancient family is too chaotic. Let's have less contact with them in the future." old Mrs. Lin said seriously.

The old man nodded, "well, I know. Don't contact."

At this time, in Lin Xiao's room, there was a slight gasp on the bed.

It was the morning light when she was asleep. Sure enough, she was drunk again.

On the contrary, Lin Xiao doesn't feel so good.

This kiss, he became emotional.

Or, every time he kisses, he gets emotional.

Only this time, he did take it seriously.

For a moment, he wanted to break through the barrier and let the grinding goblin completely belong to him.

Therefore, even if she heard Yan Chenxi say that she was a little dizzy, she still didn't stop.

Until kissing, the little girl's arm suddenly hung down, and the whole person stayed in his arms.

At this time, Lin Xiao reluctantly found that the little girl was asleep.

She's probably the only one who can be kissed to sleep like this.

Lin Xiao sadly nodded on the girl's smooth forehead, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of really poking her awake.

In this way, he is likely to make a mistake.

In desperation, he had to get up and go to the bathroom.

When the servant knocked on the door, Lin Xiao just came out of the bathroom and simply put on a bathrobe. There are still drops of water left on the body and hair, drop by drop, along the pectoral muscle.

The maid at the door is more than 50 years old. She is an old aunt who follows and talks with the old lady all the year round.

But even so, seeing this attractive scene, he still subconsciously swallowed his saliva and trembled his tongue, "that... That... Young owl... Madam, please take Miss Yan over. She wants to see you."

If it was the old man, Lin Xiao would close the door mercilessly at the moment.

He didn't have time to deal with the boring old man who only wanted to let him pass on his family.

But if it was the old lady, Lin Xiao's attitude was really different.

"Indeed, we should let Chenxi see grandma." Lin Xiao's voice was very low, as if he was afraid to wake someone up.

The woman secretly glanced inside and saw Yan Chenxi lying on Lin Xiao's bed.

Noticing the woman's eyes, Lin Xiao covered the door half unhappily.

The woman was immediately alert, took back her eyes and quietly waited for Lin Xiao's reply.

"You tell Grandma that I'll bring dawn over at dinner." Lin Xiao said.

The girl fell asleep. According to his past experience, she should not wake up for a while.

There are still a few hours before dinner. I think she should be almost awake by that time.

When she got a reply, the woman pursed her mouth and left.

Not long after, the old lady's house again heard laughter.