The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Chacha stayed at Jiang's house for two days.

After dinner the next day.

Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa.

Chacha pondered how to speak.

In the past few days, she has almost figured out the situation.

The original owner is a senior in high school this year.

In other words, she still has to go back to school to continue her lessons.

On Mr. Jiang's side, besides the housekeeper, there seemed to be only a few servants, and Jiang Lihuan never came back.

The old man's second son never came back either.

Alas, in fact, the old man is quite lonely living in such a big villa by himself.

She sighed, organized her words, and then expressed her thoughts tactfully.

After hearing this, the old man was stunned for a while, and sighed heavily, "Chacha, don't worry, your grandfather and I have been friends for a lifetime, and your father... I watched him grow up, and now something like this I have to take good care of you.

If you feel that you owe me, then so be it, first live with me for a year, and after your college entrance examination is over, I will stop interfering in your life. "

Immediately afterwards, the butler quickly agreed.

"The old man even found the school for you. I haven't had time to tell you that I plan to surprise you..."

Chacha blinked, her wet eyes were momentarily dazed.

School is also arranged?

So sweet!

Then doesn't she owe Mr. Jiang a lot again.

She frowned, very embarrassed.

Suddenly, Mr. Jiang seemed to have thought of something.

"Chacha, since you feel that you owe me something, how about this, I have a grandson named Jiang Lihuan, you should remember it?

When you were young, you grew up together, um, how do you say it? childhood sweetheart.

As for him, he hasn't studied hard in school these past few years, and this year is also a senior year in high school. Why don't Chacha help him make up lessons in the future, which can be regarded as helping grandpa solve a problem, okay? "

Qiqi was afraid that Chacha would not agree, so she quickly reminded, 【Chacha don't refuse, don't miss Jiang Lihuan. 】

Chacha, "..." Got it.

The old man's suggestion is really good, there are back and forth.

She lived here, so she could help Jiang Lihuan make up lessons, which was considered a little contribution.

Thinking of this, she nodded.

"Okay."

The little girl looks so good as hell.

The old man was overjoyed, and said to himself: I finally managed to keep him.

As for his grandson?

It’s okay to make up lessons or something, anyway, I don’t come back to live very often.

next second.

The old man was suddenly slapped in the face.

"Who was her childhood sweetheart?"

The questioning voice sounded suddenly, cold and indifferent.

Hearing this voice, the old man almost fell off the sofa.

He turned around in astonishment.

I saw the young man standing at the porch, looking at him with a calm expression, but it was Jiang Lihuan who hadn't come home for a long time.

Old man, "........."

Don't you you don't come back once a week?

Why did you come back suddenly?

Come back when you come back, why don't you make a sound?

And that question just now? How long have you been standing there listening?

When did it get so boring?

The old man looked at the same confused little girl with a dark face, and comforted him in a gentle voice, "Don't talk to him, he has such a temper, he is indifferent to everyone, has nothing in his eyes, and no one can be put down by him." Take a second look."

Obviously an eighteen-year-old boy.

In fact, it gives people a feeling of seeing through the world of mortals and having no desires...

He was even afraid that the child would not be able to think about it one day and would run out to become a monk.