Zhang Manhua just looked at Peige and master Qu's eyes became more gentle, but simply said, "Happy Birthday to master qu."

"Happy, you come, my birthday party will be even happier."

Master Qu smiled kindly, as if all his little wishes had been met.

"Master Qu is really joking. Are we here to support master Qu? You are all rich and famous people in the capital. Where do you need some old women to support you?"

"Yes, master Qu has many famous models and beauties, but now there is still one less."

Qu Xiujie stood on the other side of Zhang Manhua with a very evil smile.

"Oh? Which beauty is missing?"

Master Qu didn't know why, so he looked at Qu Xiujie and asked suspiciously.

"Master Qu, if you want to say that master Qu is powerful, it's just the Kung Fu of traveling. You've found a beautiful woman who can support the scene. This is master Qu's most powerful place. That beautiful woman is much better than the beautiful models you invited."

Speaking of Mao Nana, Ji's mother is not stingy with her praise.

"Xiujie, you found me a daughter-in-law, didn't you?"

Several people stood at the door and chatted, looking at master Qu's eyes and smiling.

This birthday party looks like a homely talk.

"No, your daughter-in-law is not much younger than Miss Qu jingwan."

Ji's mother looked at Qu Xiujie and master Qu, and found that the two were not ready to fight, so she continued to speak.

"Which lady is it?"

Master Qu's face suddenly became cold and gloomy. He knew more about Qu Xiujie than anyone. But because of this clarity, he also knew how much significance the appearance of Zhang Manhua represented in Qu Xiujie's heart.

"It's not a young lady of any family, not even a girl from a civilian family."

Qu Xiujie's answer is not lost to master Qu.

"Oh, take it back and have a look. Our family will have a good meal."

Master Qu found that looking at Qu Xiujie now, he thought that the boy seemed to have changed a little, but he didn't find out where the change came from, perhaps because of Zhang Manhua standing beside him.

"Come in quickly when you come. It's not good to stand at the door all the time. It's very cold."

Master Qu beckoned the crowd in and looked at the door. No other guests came in. Then he came to Ji's mother I and asked softly, "didn't master Ji come this season?"

"Master Ji has taken over. Come with me later."

"Pick someone up? Who else is the guest who wants master Ji to pick someone up in person?"

Master Qu can't believe what a character master Ji is in the capital this season. He dares to call master Ji to pick up people at the airport. It seems that this character is very unusual.

Mrs. Qu stood in the same place and looked awkwardly at Mr. Qu taking Peige people from the door. The frost on her face was heavy again, and she was thinking about what to do.

The new tea plan seems to have failed. According to the time, this point should have begun to exert its efficacy, but looking at master Qu's spirit, there is always no indication. Mrs. Qu is wondering whether the efficacy has expired or whether she took the wrong medicine.

The oil stains on the stairs were still there, and no one stepped on them at all.

"Jing Wan, come here."

Mrs. Qu suddenly remembered that just when master Qu was drinking tea, Qu jingwan stood in the room and kept watching over master Qu for a while. Isn't it useless to say that?

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

Qu jingwan stepped forward and looked at old lady Qu and asked.

"I ask you, did you see the master drinking tea in the room?"

Old lady Qu asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Grandpa boasted while drinking. He almost drank the tea in that cup of tea into his stomach."

Qu jingwan was surprised and sure enough.

"Then how..."

Mrs. Qu wondered what was wrong.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

Qu jingwan pretended not to know and asked. If old lady Qu knew that the new tea was poured into the pot, I'm afraid Qu jingwan would have an accident now.

"Nothing. The master likes it. I'll prepare another cup for the master."

"Well, Grandpa really likes it. Grandma, please prepare another drink for Grandpa."

Qu jingwan made a suggestion. Old lady Qu thought for a moment. Looking at the way master Qu accompanied Peige and Zhang manhuaji's mother, they talked so much that they couldn't help nodding in agreement.

"Jingwan, you watch here. I'll go and prepare another drink for your grandfather."

Mrs. Qu has made all the preparations today. If one plan fails, come to the second plan.

"OK, grandma, you go. I'm here."

The old lady nodded at the new song in the kitchen and ordered tea for the old lady.

Qu jingwan looked at master Qu standing among the women and couldn't help looking at Ji Ziming. She found that Ji Ziming's eyes had always stayed on Peige. No matter where Peige went, she could see it.

Qu Qingyu, who is not far from Qu jingwan, is standing among several gorgeous models. He is naughty and flirts with girls. He takes advantage of his lack of attention and wipes a lot of oil on a big girl.

The coquettish laughter of several women and the laughter of men stopped in Qu jingwan's ears and felt particularly harsh for the first time.

"It seems that Mrs. Zhang has also had a good time abroad in recent years."

Master Qu looked at Zhang Manhua's eyes and showed a luster. Looking at the girl who liked to stick to her side when she was a child and called her father sweetly, these decades have passed, and she has grown so big. It turns out that when she didn't know, many people and things are changing a lot.

Once owned, does not mean will always have, once cherish, does not mean will always cherish in the future.

"Manhua never cares about this abroad. She, ah, found someone who loves her. Now, ah, she has become the happiest woman among our sisters."

"Where is happiness defined like this?"

Qu Xiujie said disapprovingly that he had heard a lot about Zhang Manhua's affairs in the United States in the small building and had a general understanding. Originally, he thought he would be the last person to know. Now it seems that he didn't know late, but master Qu is the most backward in front of him.