Chapter 88: A Cool Guy, Not a Green Tea SpiritHe Yuzhang was used to being alone, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but when he met Yun Jiao's expectant expression, the words on his lips changed direction. "can." After the voice fell, He Yuzhang frowned, then lowered his eyes to look at his watch. He estimated that he had arrived at the construction site close to noon when the sun was the hottest, and the ghosts belonging to the Yin element would not dare to come out, so his brows relaxed. After finding an excuse, the man's tense mood relaxed a little. He looked at Yun Jiao and asked someone to pack up and he would be out soon. In the huge restaurant, besides the sound of cutlery colliding, the only sounds were the two people talking. One voice made a request, its tone unconsciously soft, while the other voice had a cool and gentle tone, which sounded very compatible. The butler looked at them and smiled with narrowed eyes. Jiang Xinglan was listening as the background for the two of them, but his originally good mood suddenly dropped. The blue veins on the back of his hand holding the knife and fork were prominent, and the silver knife and fork were bent into an arc. After hearing He Yuzhang agree and the two of them going out together, Jiang Xinglan spoke hurriedly. "I also need to go." He Yuzhang glanced over coldly, as if silently asking him why he was joining in the fun.
Yun Jiao didn't think much about it, thinking that Jiang Xinglan was too bored at home these days. From the original character's memory, Jiang Xinglan did prefer to play outside before, and he came home very late every day. After thinking about it, Yun Jiao had no doubt at all about Jiang Xinglan's intention to follow her, so she went upstairs to change her clothes. As soon as she left, the atmosphere in the restaurant became much more gloomy. He Yuzhang spoke after a long while. "We went to the construction site to investigate something, not to play around. If Master Jiang just wants to have fun, he can go out on his own." Although He Yuzhang's voice was still as cold and clear, Jiang Xinglan could still hear that his words were much colder than what he said to Yun Jiao. Jiang Xinglan snorted coldly, "Who said I was just going there for fun? You want to investigate the cause of my brother's death, right? As his biological brother, is it hard for me to understand why I want to go to the place where my brother had the accident?" The words sounded justified, and the housekeeper beside him thought Jiang Xinglan missed Shen Jinyan, so he turned around and wiped his eyes with a handkerchief. But He Yuzhang didn't believe a word of it. His eldest brother had just died not long ago, and the funeral hadn't been held yet. Jiang Xinglan, who had developed feelings beyond what he should have for his eldest brother's newlywed wife, would really want to find out the cause of his eldest brother's death. "According to my observation, Young Master Jiang and Mr. Shen do not have a close relationship." He Yuzhang did not give in. Jiang Xinglan didn't care about these hurtful words at all. After all, they both knew that it was just a random excuse. Even though he was seen through, Jiang Xinglan did not feel embarrassed. He said provocatively with a wanton smile on his face. "What if I must go? Master He, do you think you can stop me?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Jiang Xinglan's last tone. He Yuzhang frowned, thinking that the young boy was too ostentatious and too troublesome. While the two were talking, Yun Jiao changed into a light outfit and came down. Her hair was tied behind her back, revealing her small, delicate face and slender neck. Maybe the weather was a little dry, and she put some lipstick on her lips, which made her lips look more moist and plump, as if a slight twist would bring out fragrant juice. Jiang Xinglan's eyebrows moved, and the tips of his ears tied under his hair turned red. After quickly finishing the breakfast on the plate, he stood up and said to Yun Jiao. "I'll go with you." Yun Jiao nodded indifferently. With He Yuzhang around, there would be no problem going to a haunted place in broad daylight. It would be okay for Jiang Xinglan to go too. Seeing Yun Jiao nodded, He Yuzhang didn't say much. He walked out of the door in front. Just as Jiang Xinglan was about to sit in the back row, walking beside Yun Jiao at a leisurely pace, he spoke leisurely. "Mr. He brought some stuff with him, so it's not good to sit in the back and squeeze in with other people."
Jiang Xinglan's face was full of He Yuzhang's ignorant look, and his words had a hint of teasing, which made Yun Jiao look sideways. If she remembered correctly, Jiang Xinglan was a wolf-dog cool guy, not a green tea spirit, right?
