At seven o'clock in the evening, He Wanqing opened the study door on time.
Behind them were Jun Yexuan and Mu Jingheng, who were captured as coolies.
"Baby, the party is about to start. What gift are you preparing for your grandpa?"
Hearing this, Qiao Qing put down the medical book in her hand and clicked on a wooden box on the table, "Hey, this one."
When He Wanqing saw the box with mottled marks and a very old appearance, his face suddenly fell.
He opened the box tremblingly, and his body swayed suddenly when he saw that the Go chess piece inside was also worn out and had been used for many years.
Then he looked at Qiao Qing with a look of tears on his face, "Baby, are you serious?"
Qiao Qing said: "Grandpa doesn't like Go?"
In other words, isn’t it serious to just go along with it
He Wanqing: "..."
Mu Jingheng looked at Qiao Qing's serious expression, holding his stomach and laughing until tears almost came out.
"Oh no, Qingqing, this is the first time I've seen you misinterpret auntie's meaning. Do you hate your grandpa very much?"
Qiao Qing shook her head, "No."
I just don’t feel it.
"Then if you give him such a Go chess set on his 66th birthday, aren't you afraid of making him angry? With the level of wear and tear on the chessboard and chess sets, let alone giving birthday gifts to people, you can't send beggars so casually, right?"
Qiao Qing pursed her lips slightly, her expression a little ugly.
Jun Yexuan did not make fun of her like Mu Jingheng did. Instead, he opened the chess set with a serious face.
He picked up a chess piece and rubbed it slowly with his fingertips.
Then he looked at Qiao Qing with slightly shocked eyes.
He Wanqing was so worried that he didn't know what to do. Chen Ming walked in and said, "Madam, the guests have arrived. It's time for you and the young lady to enter."
Now it was too late to pick out gifts even on the second day. He Wanqing smashed the jar, closed the box, and handed it to Chen Ming.
"This is a gift for the old man, you take it first."
Chen Ming took the box and looked at the simple carvings on it. His pupils shrank and he looked at Qiao Qing with the same horror.
He Wanqing didn't notice the looks on his and Jun Yexuan's faces, but suddenly noticed Qiao Qing's clothes.
Suddenly everything went dark again, "Baby, why didn't you change into the dress I prepared for you?"
I saw that Qiao Qing was still wearing the same casual clothes as she usually wears at home, simple nine-point pants and a red and white striped T-shirt.
Qiao Qing stood up with her hands in her trouser pockets, "Trouble."
He Wanqing: "..."
What else could she do
The daughter I gave birth to will be pampered even on my knees!
"Then go down, Xiaoxuan. You take Qingqing to the venue. I'll go to the backyard to invite the old man and the old lady first."
After saying that, He Wanqing turned around and walked out first.
In order to create space for Jun Yexuan and Qiao Qing to be alone, Mu Jingheng also pulled Chen Ming to take the first step.
Qiao Qing left the study directly without looking at Jun Yexuan and walked towards the stairs.
Jun Yexuan was tall and had long legs. Even if she deliberately avoided suspicion, she did not shake him away.
After walking a few steps, he reached the position side by side with Qiao Qing.
Jun Yexuan turned to look at Qiao Qing's cold face and asked, "Don't like wearing skirts?"
Qiao Qing's face was expressionless, "It has nothing to do with you."
Ever since the day she didn't drive Jun Yexuan away, maybe because she was afraid of losing control, Qiao Qing's attitude towards Jun Yexuan dropped to the freezing point, and she never had a good look.
No matter what he said, she didn't bother to respond, or she just responded like a rain girl.
Aiming to force him to leave.
She thought Jun Yexuan would be wise enough to shut up this time, but as soon as she finished speaking, she staggered and was pushed to the wall by Jun Yexuan.
Jun Yexuan put one hand on the side of her head, blocking her way, in a standard wall-dong posture.
(End of chapter)