Gu Qi knew that Song Zhiyuan would tell the old man what happened in the school, but Gu Qi would graduate soon, and she was too lazy to change schools.
"No grandpa, I think it's pretty good."
The old man smiled and wanted to take care of Gu Qi's words and ask who the two little turtles who were trying to poach.
However, seeing that Gu Qi didn't mean to continue talking, he didn't ask much.
It was dinner time soon. When Fan Jue got down from the upper floor, Gu Qi was already pulled to the dining table by the old man.
"I still know how to come down to have a meal. I think you don't know how hungry, so why don't you sit down quickly!" The old man angrily patted Gu Qi's place next to him.
Faced with his grandfather's instructions, Fan Jue could only sit down.
Fan Jue and Fan Ze’s parents are two liberals. They left them to travel around the world early on. The two brothers can be said to be the old man who was raised by him, so they naturally respected him very much.
Just as Fan Jue was about to have a meal, Fan Jue whistled over with a bowl of steaming soup, and ran over and placed it directly in front of Fan Jue.
Fanze winked at the old man.
The old man immediately understood it.
"You are busy working all day long. I specially asked someone to make up this soup for you. I will drink it while it's hot."
Fanjue glanced at the old man.
He never had such treatment.
Fan Jue looked at the soup in front of him, and a familiar smell came from the tip of his nose. He subconsciously glanced at Fan Ze.
Fanze immediately looked away, turned his head and said to Gu Qi secretly:
"Things will be done tonight! Just wait!"
Gu Qi looked up confused.
What other young masters are trying to get?
"I'm not hungry today, so I won't drink this soup for now." Fan Jue suddenly pushed the soup away and said that he was about to get up and leave.
The old man glared at the moment!
"Sit down for me! I kindly made someone prepare soup for you, and you just let my care down?"
Tang Fanjue said today that he had to drink whatever he wanted!
Otherwise, how could he hold his great-grandson?!
Van Jue sat on a chair.
“No drink.”
Do you really think he doesn't know what kind of soup it is?
The old man was almost vomiting blood by this kid, and he stared at Fan Jue with his eyes tightly.
Gu Qi saw that the old man was about to get angry, so he immediately reached out to bring the bowl of soup over.
"Grandpa, don't be angry. If he doesn't drink such a good thing, I'll drink it."
For a moment, the old man and Fan Ze were stunned.
Fan Jue looked at Gu Qi with an interesting look.
Gu Qi glared at him.
If she hadn't been afraid that the old man would be sad, she wouldn't bother with him.
Gu Qi picked up the bowl and drank the whole bowl of soup neatly.
A trace of fun flashed through Fanjue's eyes.
Fanze, who was beside him, looked at Gu Qi drinking no drop of the soup in one breath, and was a little confused at the moment.
Ah this...
Actually, it's not impossible for her to drink.
After drinking the soup, Gu Qi started to exercise directly. Today she exercised slightly, and her appetite was particularly good.
But she didn't notice at all that Fan Ze and the old man were staring at her with an ambiguous look.
After dinner, Gu Qi went upstairs and Fan Jue also went to the study.
The old man immediately pulled Fanze over.
"Is that okay for Qiqi to drink the soup?"
Fanze grabbed his head.
"Actually, she can drink it, it's mainly because it has a bit of aphrodisiac effect... Anyway, she slept with her elder brother at night, and both of them would drink the same!"
The old man calmed down.
After Gu Qi returned to the room, for some reason, she felt that the air around her was extremely hot tonight. She opened the window to let the evening breeze blow away the heat.
When Fan Jue entered the door at this moment, he saw Gu Qi, who was flushed on the window and blew hard on the wind.