Gu Meifeng failed in one plan, and another plan failed, she was so angry that she vomited blood.
She was almost out of choice, wanting to reveal that secret thing back then to the public: "Qiqi, you are not being kind when you say that about Xuexue. Xuexue and Rukawa are in love with each other, that's just a trial marriage before marriage. Don't think that people are as unselfish as you. You sold it back then"
The three words of selling eggs have not been said yet
The door of the banquet hall was kicked open with a bang.
A bell-like male voice came to my ears in an instant: "Who said that girl Qiqi doesn't love herself so she's just looking for her?"
Everyone turned their heads and looked over.
Can't help but stunned.
General Gong
It's actually General Gong who has retired for many years
The father of the President of the Empire and the Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces, was once a fearsome military overlord.
Sure enough, the appearance style is the same as Ferguson's.
domineering
Arrogant
defiant
This powerful aura made Gu Meifeng shut her mouth in a daze, and could no longer say that terrible old thing.
What shocked Gu Meifeng and Gu Xuexue even more was Gong Qing's "Qiqi girl".
Gu Qiqi has already met her parents, has she entered the room
call so intimate
At this moment, Gu Qiqi's astonishment was not inferior to everyone's. She was stunned for several seconds before she realized: "Mr. Gong"
How did Gong Qing come back
No, no, the point is, how could Gong Qing speak for her in public
You know, a few hours ago he was still rolling his eyes at himself in the palace.
"What's your name Mr. Gong? Uncle, your grandfather's birthday banquet. If you don't even notify me, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the birthday gift." Gong Qing said angrily.
Gu Qiqi: "" I really can't have a good chat with this old Mr. Gong.
Mr. Gu is in a good mood.
He had been wanting to ask Gong Jue why he didn't come, but he was afraid that his granddaughter would be shy.
Seeing the other party's parents coming directly at this moment, it would be more face-saving than Gong Jue's coming, and he should pay more attention to it.
Immediately, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his face, and he held his beard and said: "General Gong came to the banquet, and what birthday gift did he bring, that would be too outlandish."
As he spoke, his voice sank a bit: "We are all a family, so you don't need to be polite, and there is no need for red tape."
family
Gong Qing didn't react, and thought, I'm just here to pinch peach blossoms, don't care about your family.
He had no time to think about it, and strode forward immediately, standing between Gu Qiqi and Chu Junmo, separating them.
Then, across Gu Qiqi, he took the hand of old man Gu, and greeted: "I am a rough person, I only know how to fight and kill. Normally, the person I admire the most is a scholar like you, old man. Today is rare, so I have to respect you. You can't stop getting drunk after a few drinks"
The old man laughed heartily at what this bold man said: "Okay, don't get drunk forever." From now on, he will be his in-laws, so of course he must have a good drink.
Naturally, the two walked towards the wine table.
Gu Qiqi also logically followed the two seniors back to the table.
In the middle of the banquet hall, only Chu Junmo was left alone.
Seeing that he had a good chance to protect the flowers, he was snatched away by Gong Jue's father
Chu Junmo curled his lips into a wry smile.
He can't argue with an old man who has no one in his eyes, can he
Walking back to his seat in silence, he raised his glass and drank it down.
Gong Qing peeked at Chu Junmo drinking, not to mention how proud he was.
Hehe, his treasured sword is not old yet, and he would smash and pinch off a big peach blossom for his son whenever he made a move.
In the corner next to it, Gu Xuexue scolded Gu Meifeng: "Mommy, why didn't you tell about Gu Qiqi's egg sale just now? I think after everyone knows about her scandal back then, who else would take a look at her?"
Gu Meifeng pondered and said
Master Yun: Goodnight Kiss Master didn’t mean to write less on purpose, it’s because I’ve been working too many night shifts lately, and it’s too late when I get home, so I write until twelve o’clock in the morning and get up at five or six in the morning to go to work. I dare not write more to ensure the quality I will write well on the weekend, and I will work hard to update it next month