In Xiaozhai's study, the fragrance of Longjing tea in the West Lake is overflowing. The old man who has always been fond of tea is frowning at the undulating tea in the cup.
Seeing his fierce eyes, the old Zhou put his teacup aside in a hurry for fear that the old man would destroy his favorite tea set.
Xiao Zhenhai glanced at him, didn't speak, turned his head and walked to the window. At this time, the sunshine outside the window was more warm, but it was not so cool.
As soon as he thought of coming back and looking at the injury on Zimo's forehead, he felt angry.
How does Qin Ran Ran become a mother! Work even a brain do not turn, take the initiative to come to their own shame even if, also Leng is to put the children on.
Fortunately this time, the child was only slightly injured. If the situation had been a little more complicated, wouldn't it have killed the child?
Qin Ran Ran can't do it like this, but he thinks that Xing Rushi is at least an insightful person who can handle affairs. At this moment, he has lost his sight.
Originally on the emergence of the latter quite grumble, this will add to the matter of children, the old man is more and more do not want to see.
"Qin Ran Ran is not in charge. Xing Rushi is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" The old man seemed to say so with emotion, and then he continued to look out of the window without saying a word.
Old Zhou followed him, listening to his saying, drooping eyes do not know what to think.
After a while, Xiao Zhenhai said again: "she repeatedly refused to let Mu ran come back. She didn't know what kind of ecstasy she had given my irregular grandson. She had to do it!"
The crutches in his hand hit the floor hard, making a thumping sound, as if to vent the dissatisfaction in the heart.
Seeing that the old man was very angry, Zhou suggested: "Sir, why don't you ask Miss Xing to come and talk and let her back when she is in trouble?"
His voice is calm, respectful inquiry, although the eyes are drooping, but very indifferent.
Master Xiao bowed his head for a moment and nodded. Then he patted Lao Zhou on the shoulder, "it's up to you."
After that, he sat back on the soft chair again, poured the boiling water into the teapot, and soon the refreshing aroma spread again.
But this time, the corner of his mouth is bent up a little not obvious radian, very satisfied with the appearance.
Shallow drink in the cup of tea, the old man quite enjoy squinting eyes. However, before he could swallow the tea, he could see that the door of his study was pushed open.
Then a small head suddenly came out with a sort of embarrassed smile on his face.
Gu Xiaoxiao came back from Xie Mufan and was told by the servant that the old man was looking for her. She was so bald in her heart that she asked after pulling people, but she didn't ask why.
The servants of the Xiao family are all trained. Naturally, they keep their mouths shut and know what to say and what not to say. After half a day, she had to give up.
Is grandfather Xiao looking for her because she beat Qin Ranran? Yes, there is no other choice.
She knew that the old man didn't like the infighting of his family, but the matter of that day was very serious. Even if she was given another chance, she would still do it.
But no matter how I say I live in someone else's house, it depends on my face.
Gu Xiaoxiao cleaned up in his room for a while, then got up and went to the study. Just to the door but lingered and refused to go in, tangled on the almost biting fingers around.
Although the old man has always spoiled her, but now he beat people into a pig's head, even if the other side has the heart to put his horse is not easy! Thinking about that, my face broke down.
After more than ten minutes of ink, she stamped her foot and rushed in. I'm not sure. I'd better deal with it early!
So, when Gu Xiaoxiao comes out of her head with some ugly smile, Xiao Zhenhai gives her a light glance, and then his eyes fall back to the teacup in his hand.
Seeing the old man's reaction, she felt more flustered. She quickly slipped in and shut the door tightly.
"Hey hey, Grandpa Xiao, I'm back." She leaned forward with a smile to make herself look very pleasant.
Xiao Zhenhai Yu Guang looks at her eyes, nods her head and doesn't speak, which makes her feel more and more at a loss.
After thinking about it, Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the tea set on the table and had an idea.
At the foot of the foot of the brisk walk, indicating Lao Zhou to the side of the string, to leave some place for himself, and then in the eyes of the two, respectfully poured a cup of tea for the old man.
Fortunately, she knew something about the tea art, and her hesitation made her brew tea with another charm.
"Grandfather Xiao, you drink tea." She put the tea cup in front of the old man, pursed her lips and stared at her eyes without blinking. She was very nervous.