Chapter 66

Although he is hugged by Jiang shaoxun, Changhuan feels cold all over at the moment. Her identity as his lover is here. He should treat her like this, but she doesn't know what she is looking forward to.

The doorbell rang outside the door.

Changhuan frowns slightly. She has lived here for so long, and no one else will come. Who will ring the doorbell?

Jiang shaoxun let go of her, as if expecting the arrival of who, he told Changhuan: "don't open the door, pretend not to hear."

"But..." Chang Huan wants to say something, remembers his own identity, and swallows back what he wants to say.

She lives in a luxurious cage given by Jiang shaoxun. If she is seen to be charming in a golden house, it will be troublesome. Maybe he is also worried about this.

But the doorbell kept ringing. After a long time, it finally stopped.

Chang Huan thought that the visitors had gone, but a moment later, the sound of a big horn sounded directly outside the door.

"Jiang shaoxun, get out of here."

Although the voice is old, it is full of Zhongqi. It sounds like the voice of an old man over 60 years old.

Chang Huan looks up at Jiang shaoxun. It turns out that his name is Jiang shaoxun. It took her so long to know his name. It's very nice

But he was so invincible that he was called out. The man outside must be his elder.

Jiang shaoxun rubbed his hair impatiently and told Changhuan again, "don't open the door."

All blame Gong Ze to have nothing to sue what appearance, his person did not really arrest him into police station.

Changhuan said weakly: "then we can't hide like this all the time. What if he doesn't go? Or I'll go upstairs and hide, and you'll meet the people outside

Chang Huan thinks that Jiang shaoxun doesn't open the door because of her.

"What are you hiding from?" Jiang shaoxun was not happy to tap her forehead, "you continue to do your thing, I'll have dinner later."

After Jiang shaoxun finished, he left the kitchen and went upstairs.

After Jiang shaoxun went upstairs, Chang Huan thought about it and went to the door. She saw an old man standing on the doorbell.

The old man's white hair was neatly combed, without any disorder. He was well dressed, and his facial expression was very serious. He was leaning on a golden dragon's crutch, but his waist was still straight, as if the crutch was just an ornament.

The old man's eyebrows are similar to Jiang shaoxun's. Chang Huan guesses in his heart that it won't be Jiang shaoxun's grandfather.

But why didn't Jiang shaoxun open the door?

Chang Huan didn't know about Jiang shaoxun's family, but it was impolite to let an old man stand outside, let alone an elder.

Changhuan hesitates whether to open the door. As soon as she puts her hand on the door lock, she laughs. She has no right to comment on Jiang shaoxun's family. If Nie Xun comes, she would like to lock the door far away. She can't see her heart.

It's better to cook for Jiang shaoxun. Chang Huan takes his hand back from the door lock, but suddenly sees the old man waving his hand from the visual doorbell, and several bodyguards come over.

They came fiercely and felt like they were going to demolish their home. A moment later, there was a loud bang from the gate.

Changhuan takes a step back and sees the bodyguards kick the door one after another. Now she knows where Jiang shaoxun learned the skill of kicking the door when he first came to her home.

The bodyguard didn't stop at all. Even the window vibrated. If it goes on like this, the door won't be broken.

Chang Huan quickly pressed the walkie talkie of the visual doorbell and called out: "don't kick it any more. I'll open the door for you now."

After she spoke, the bodyguards stopped kicking the door.

Chang Huan tries to open the door. Her heart is uneasy. She thinks that Jiang shaoxun has repeatedly told her not to open the door, but she opens the door. What does Jiang shaoxun think of her?

Do you think she is a schemer who wants to meet his elders and win over them?

But she just didn't want the door to get kicked

Outside the door, a sharp look swept at her, making Changhuan stiff. She put her hands on her sides and twisted her clothes nervously.

Chang Huan took a deep breath to calm her down. She nodded slightly and bowed politely: "Hello

Jiang Zhenhai looked at the little girl standing at the door. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. She was wearing an apron and her head was slightly lowered. It reminded him of another person.

Jiang Zhenhai walked slowly to Nie Changhuan and asked: "who are you?"

Chang Huan raised his head and raised a polite smile. His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm Nie Chang Huan."

"What are you doing with my grandson? Who are you my grandson? "

Sure enough, the old man in front of him was Jiang shaoxun's grandfather.

But his question makes Changhuan feel at a loss. She opens her mouth slightly, but suddenly finds that she doesn't know how to answer this question.

Why is she here? Because she lives here.

Who is she from Jiang shaoxun? She was his lover, his canary, and, more appropriately, perhaps just his bed companion.

Is she going to answer an old man like this? She couldn't speak and didn't know how to answer.

Changhuan's nose is full of cold sweat. Just when she doesn't know what to do, Jiang shaoxun's voice comes from behind.

"She's my servant!"

As if a thunder exploded in Changhuan's mind, she stood stiff in the same place, cold all over, her whole heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, sharp pain made her unable to breathe, she pulled out a bitter smile.

Look, she's not even a bed companion. She's a servant.

"Servant?" Jiang Zhenhai looked at Chang Huan suspiciously. "I rang such a long doorbell outside the door and cried for so long, but I didn't know how to open the door. Is that the quality of a servant? When I'm old? Can't see who she is? "

Jiang shaoxun looked impatient: "you come all the way here to fight with me?"

Standing among them, Changhuan is like a shivering rabbit thrown into the beast pile. There is a lion in front and a tiger behind, and she looks so small and fragile.

Two people's anger will inevitably hurt the rabbit, Jiang shaoxun also don't want Changhuan standing here by the old man all kinds of fault, he stretched out his hand to Changhuan behind him, words have imperceptible gentleness: "cooking, I'm hungry."

Chang Huan clenched his palm and looked down like a servant. He said to Jiang shaoxun, "young master, I'll go to cook."

When Chang Huan turns around, her eyes still turn red. Jiang shaoxun says that she is a servant. Somehow, it makes her feel very sad, and she can't calm down

As soon as Chang Huan left, Jiang Zhenhai said angrily, "do you want the police to catch Gong Ze?"