Su Yunhai just said these words are a few meanings, can't you... Can't you let Su Wanqing put on clothes when he gave her acupuncture before!

I'll go, won't I?!

That... That's not to say that the childhood sweetheart who decided to be "baby kiss" as a child will be "feast his eyes" by that smelly boy, won't it?!

"Ma sells the batch --!"

After thinking of this, song Qingming feels that his silver teeth are about to be crushed by him, OK?!

As soon as he thought of it, Su Wanqing's little hand had never been pulled since he was a child in Dalian.

However, Zhang Xiaofan, the smelly boy, had already "met Su Wanqing frankly" and had a clear idea of what he should and shouldn't see!

Every time he thought about it, song Qingming really wanted to eat Zhang Xiaofan's meat raw. Only by drinking the blood of Zhang Xiaofan could he get rid of his hatred

However, even though song Qingming is jealous of Zhang Xiaofan at this time, he is going to be crazy, but on the surface, he is still as modest and polite as before, and does not make any gaffe on the spot.

"It's nothing, grandfather su. Song Qingming is not the kind of person who doesn't know the reason or the importance. As long as sister Wanqing's illness can be completely cured, I will be happier than anything..."

Su Yunhai saw that song Qingming was still so polite and modest. He could not help but help his beard. A satisfied smile appeared on his old face and said.

"Good... Good... Good..."

"Xiao Song, I, Su Yunhai, didn't mistake you. It's getting late now. Why don't you stay and have a light meal tonight?"

"Ha ha... Since granddad Su has made great efforts to invite each other, I would rather be respectful than obedient."

Seeing Su Yunhai take the initiative to leave himself after dinner, song Qingming is also a happy face, quickly nodded. But then he thought of something later, not from the front of the conversation, the way.

"By the way, grandfather Su, if I remember correctly, sister Wanqing has always been very interested in some famous calligraphy and paintings!"

"It happened that some time ago I attended an auction held by David's auction house in the United Kingdom and saw a copy of Nalanxingde's calligraphy at the auction."

"I remember that Wan Qing's sister was more in love with Nalan ruorong's calligraphy, so I paid a high price to take it down and show it to grandfather Su later..."

"Nalan ruorong?"

After hearing song Qingming mention the name of Nalanxingde, Su Yunhai couldn't help but smile.

"Nalanxingde is one of the three great poets of Qing Dynasty. If you want to get his calligraphy, it seems that you really have a heart in Xiaosong. I think Wanqing will be very happy to see this gift carefully prepared for her..."

Seeing that his long prepared gift has been affirmed by Su Yunhai, song Qingming's face is also increasingly happy. He quickly takes out the original calligraphy of Nalanxingde, which has been prepared for a long time, and respectfully presents it to Su Yunhai for appreciation.

Meanwhile, in Su Wanqing's boudoir——

At present, Zhang Xiaofan is not idle. He is also nimble. He plans to aim at the "angel in white" little sister in front of him