Cold garden.

    In the study, Jing Yanxiu put down the documents and looked up at the old lady sitting in front of him. He pursed his lips slightly, and his voice was indifferent and calm: "what''s the matter with grandma coming to me?"

    The old lady took a sip of her tea cup and coughed her throat. "It''s no big deal. Grandma heard that the girl who saved you when you were attacked in the film and television drama building a few days ago has been discharged from the hospital?"

    He paused slightly with his fingertips and looked cold: "HMM."

    "Didn''t you go to see someone else''s girl?" the old lady coughed gently, put down her tea cup and asked tentatively, "at least someone else''s girl also sacrificed her life to save you! I heard she was a dramatist and sang well. Yongquan should repay the kindness of saving her life. I''m also very strange to this girl..."

    The old lady looked at her grandson''s dark eyes and said slowly, "so I asked someone to invite her over, talk to our house, have lunch and thank her."

    “……”

    Jing Yanxiu frowned, paused, pursed his lips and didn''t speak.

    He lowered his long eyelashes, and his thick and slender feather eyelashes slightly covered half of his eyes. With an expressionless face, he picked up the document placed on the table, "whoever is invited to come home for dinner, grandma is happy. Just don''t come to the cold garden."

    "Won''t you see her?" the old lady was stunned and asked suspiciously.

    "No," he said faintly.

    Looking at Jing Yanxiu''s cold look, the old lady also understood his character. She was not interested in anything and didn''t like others to interfere with him. It was a big concession for him to let go and allow other girls to come home for dinner.

    The old man sighed in his heart, nodded and said, "well, leave it to me."

    Mr. Jing nodded slightly and his voice was indifferent: "adjutant Su, send the old lady back."

    The young man sitting in the chair looked at the documents in his hand with low eyes. His long eyelashes were shining in the sun, coldly half covering the dark pupils. Indifferent and expressionless, without any emotion, as if nothing could fluctuate the youth''s emotion.

    The old lady thought that the girl who saved him was still a little different in his heart. After all, she was sacrificing her life to save others. But now it seems that he has no feelings for other girls. It seems that the granddaughter-in-law has no place again!

    Adjutant Su held the old lady and sent her back. Jing Yanxiu, who had looked coldly at the documents in his hand in the study, slowly put the documents down.

    He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the documents for a long time. His eyes had begun to turn sour.

    Mr. Jing leaned lazily on the chair, his snow-white long fingers slightly pinched the bridge of the nose in the center of the eyebrows, his fragmented black hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, lowered his eyes and pinched his fingertips.

    The dark pupils looked cold and lazy. He leaned against the chair and raised his head. The snow-white long neck was slender. Master Jing raised his hand at will and loosened the neckline. The black button was untied. The snow-white shirt neckline was very clean.

    The Adam''s apple rolled, and his eyes casually swept the documents on the desk, which meant unknown.

    …

    …

    When receiving the old lady''s invitation, Shen Wanqing was also very confused. He didn''t understand why the old lady suddenly invited her to the commander''s house.

    But thinking that she saved her grandson''s life, she would want to see herself, which is also natural.

    Just go. She hasn''t seen the second master for several days. She''s worried about finding any excuse to see him.

    Sitting in the car sent by the commander''s house, she came all the way to the commander''s house. The old housekeeper waiting at the door hurriedly came to meet her.