Gu Qi knew that Song Zhiyuan would tell the old man what happened at school, but Gu Qi would graduate soon and she was too lazy to change schools.
"No, grandpa, I think it's fine."
The old man smiled. He originally wanted to trick Gu Qi and find out who the two little bastards were who were trying to poach him.
But seeing that Gu Qi had no intention of continuing, he didn't hesitate to ask any more questions.
Soon it was dinner time, and when Fan Jue came down from upstairs, Gu Qi had already been pulled to the dining table by the old man.
"You came down to eat, I thought you didn't know you were hungry, why don't you sit down quickly!" As soon as the old man saw Fan Jue, he patted the seat next to Gu Qi angrily.
Faced with his grandfather's instructions, Fan Jue could only sit down and obey.
Fan Jue and Fan Ze's parents were both liberals. They left them early to travel around the world. It can be said that the two brothers were raised by the old man, and they naturally respect the old man very much.
Just as Fan Jue was about to eat, Fan Ze ran over with a bowl of steaming soup and placed it directly in front of Fan Jue.
Fanze winked at the old man.
The old man understood immediately.
"You've been busy working all day. I specially made this soup for you to replenish. Drink it while it's hot."
Fan Jue glanced at the old man.
Normally he never gets this kind of treatment.
Fan Jue looked at the soup in front of him, and a familiar smell came from the tip of his nose. He glanced at Fan Ze subconsciously.
Fanze immediately looked away and turned to Gu Qi secretly:
"It will be done tonight! Just wait!"
Gu Qi looked up in confusion.
What's wrong with these two young men?
"I'm not hungry today, so I won't drink this soup for now." Fan Jue suddenly pushed the soup away and was about to get up and leave.
The old man's eyes widened immediately!
"Sit down! I kindly asked someone to prepare soup for you, but you let me down like this?"
Fanjue must drink this soup no matter what he says today!
Otherwise, how could he hold his great-grandson?!
Fan Jue sat on the chair.
"Don't drink."
Do you really think he doesn't know what kind of soup this is?
The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood from this bastard and stared at Fan Jue with his eyes wide open.
Seeing that the old man was about to burst with rage, Gu Qi immediately reached out and took the bowl of soup.
"Grandpa, don't be angry. He won't drink such a good thing and I won't drink it."
For a moment, both the old man and Fanze were stunned.
Fan Jue looked at Gu Qi with interest.
Gu Qi glared at him.
If she wasn't afraid that the old man would be sad, she wouldn't bother to care about him.
Gu Qi picked up the bowl and drank the entire bowl of soup neatly.
A trace of interest flashed across Fan Jue's eyes.
Fan Ze on the side watched Gu Qi drink every drop of the soup in one breath, and was a little confused at the moment.
Ah this...
In fact, it’s not impossible for her to drink.
After drinking the soup, Gu Qi started working directly. She exercised a little more today and her appetite was particularly good.
But she didn't notice at all that Fan Ze and the old man at the dining table were staring at her with ambiguous eyes.
After dinner, Gu Qi went upstairs, and Fan Jue also went to the study.
The old man immediately pulled Fanze over.
"Is it okay if Qiqi drinks the soup?"
Fanze scratched his head.
"Actually, she can drink it. The main reason is that it has a little aphrodisiac effect... Anyway, she sleeps with her eldest brother at night, so both of them drink the same!"
The old man calmed down.
After Gu Qi returned to the room, she felt that the air around her was unusually hot tonight for some reason. She opened the window and let the night breeze blow away the heat from her body.
When Fan Jue entered the door at this moment, he saw a flushed Gu Qi leaning against the window blowing the air.