Hou Qianhong listened to the movement in the room with a gloomy face, and almost gritted his silver teeth. If he couldn't beat him, how could he tolerate these two people so much? It's really aggrieved.
"Sir, should we go back or continue to guard."
Hou Qianhong looked at the armed policemen blocking the corridor and sighed. I am afraid that these people would not be able to stop him, so he waved his hands, "Let's all go back."
The armed police all quickly closed their ranks. Although they did nothing, orders are orders.
Hou Qianhong stared at the door for the last time, turned around and went downstairs.
"Qianhong, why are you free to visit grandpa?"
Hou Qianhong squeezed out a smile on his stern face, "Grandpa, I'm the grandson, let's see what's wrong with you?"
The old man took a pair of eyes from his face and looked him up and down, "Qianhong, is there something difficult for you, you have never been here before."
Hou Qianhong: "..." My heart is pierced, grandpa.
Hou Qianhong coughed, "It's something, did you know those two people at the hotel that day?"
The old man couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yu Qingyu and Yan Luoning, "Those are really two good children. Not only are they good-looking, they have a good figure, and they have so many antiques. As long as I make them new clothes, I will give me the same old clothes, and they... "
"Grandpa." Hou Qianhong couldn't help interrupting the old man, he was afraid that he would never finish talking, "I want to ask them to do something, can Grandpa go with me, maybe they will take it for your sake Work harder."
"Hey, when did you learn to be flexible, you kid, you never bothered to use favors before."
Hou Qianhong's face was gloomy. If he hadn't been helpless, he could still beg on his grandfather's head, and he was angry when he thought about it.
The old man looked at his grandson's gloomy face and shook his head, "You, if you had learned to be tactful earlier, you wouldn't be still a low-level job now. Hey, grandpa will accompany you tomorrow. Those two seem to be very talkative, don't worry Bar!"
Hou Qianhong opened his mouth and said nothing, but his eyes were a little red.
Lingering all night, Yan Luoning touched the faint scratches left on her waist and abdomen, and looked at Yu Qingyu dotingly, Xin Dao Qingyu is indeed a goblin, it didn't hurt after all the tossing around last night, on the contrary, she looked even more attractive .
Involuntarily leaning over and kissing gently, Yu Qingyu turned over and rode on Yan Luoning in a daze, "Well... do you want to do it again?"
Yan Luoning: Huh? That's a good idea, I ran my hand down his back...
Hou Qianhong looked at his watch, it was ten o'clock, and then looked at the door. At this time, some ambiguous voices were coming from inside.
Hou Qianhong gritted her teeth and blushed, "Grandpa, let's go down and sit for a while before we come up again?"
"Yeah." The old man was also a little embarrassed, and went downstairs.
Yan Luoning came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, with a white bath towel around his waist. His eight-pack abs were perfectly shaped in his abdomen, and his strong and narrow waistline looked full of strength.
"Mr. Yan, I'm a little hungry." Yu Qingyu licked his lips and glanced at Yan Luoning.
"Doesn't Qingyu want to get up?"
"No, let me die in **!"
Yan Luoning smiled fondly, "Then what would Qingyu want to eat?"
"Well... I don't have anything in particular I want to eat, just meat."
"Then I'll order takeaway?"
"Well, good." Yu Qingyu got under the quilt again, this kind of life where someone arranges everything without getting up is really wonderful!
There was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door, and when Yan Luoning opened the door, he saw Hou Qianhong standing at the door with a sullen face, and behind him stood a familiar old man.
(end of this chapter)