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The time he had to answer the call was a little long. Ye Wanqing did his best to build a mental state for himself, but in the end, Gu Jinyuan did not answer the call.

Ye Wanqing was in a daze with his phone. Gu Mo had a gossipy look on his face: "What, your son's father doesn't answer the call and goes missing?"

It was unknown where he had learned the Northeast language, but his accent was rather special. Ye Wanqing curled her lips in amusement, "I'm not, I should be busy right now."

With that, he stopped mentioning the matter.

Ye Wanqing went back to his room to get a massage machine and a box of tea.

Ye Wanqing had specially found the tea leaves from the tea market before. The price was not considered expensive, but the old man liked it a lot.

The two of them went to find the old man with their gifts. Just as they reached the door, they heard the old man throwing a tantrum inside the room. I'm not an old fool, why can't I go out for a walk? Do you all want to suffocate me to death? "

Gu Mo tilted his head and made a throat erasing gesture towards Ye Wanqing. Ye Wanqing only realized after thinking for a while, that the old man probably didn't tell his family that Gu Mo had secretly brought the old man here when he came to attend the wedding ceremony.

The old tutor was getting on in his old age. Something had happened to him, and it was indeed bad.

"..." Afraid that something might happen to me? If you want that excuse of yours to suppress me, then why don't you just let me euthanize myself right now! "

The old man was furious. He had made many classic movies when he was young, but after becoming a professor, he always liked to go out and pick the wind. If they wanted to lock him up at home now, he really wouldn't be able to stay.

Afraid that his excitement wasn't good for his health, Gu Mo immediately pushed open the door and entered. With a mouth full of nonsense, he said: "My biological grandfather, you went out for a walk, why are you euthanizing me? Are you afraid that my dad won't be able to hit my leg? "

Gu Mo purposely raised his voice high, and after he said that, Ye Wanqing heard a loud roar from the other side of the phone: "Gu Mo, you have eaten the guts of a bear heart leopard! You actually dare to bring Grandfather to such a place. Don't you know that Grandfather's blood pressure has recently been too high? "

Gu Mo covered his ears with one hand and quickly walked forward, snatched the old man's phone and hung up. Then, he conveniently placed his father on the black list.

After doing all this, Gu Mo heaved a sigh of relief, returning the phone to the old man, he reprimanded him helplessly: "Grandfather, didn't we say we were hiding this from them? Why did you call them the moment you returned?"

The old man had just lost his temper and the anger on his face had yet to be retracted when he snorted like a child, "When did I tell you to keep it a secret from them? I am not a criminal, so how can I not have personal freedom? "

It was unknown if the old man was trying to justify himself or if he really did not remember this promise he made with Gu Mo.

It had been almost a year since he last saw him. He had aged quite a bit, and his hair at his temples had almost all turned white.

Ye Wanqing felt his heart ache when he saw this. He controlled his emotions and walked over to the old man with the gift.

She usually spoke quite well. When she was in front of the lordmaster, she didn't know why, but she suddenly stopped talking and felt ashamed.

When she was about to graduate, the old gramps gave her a chance to recommend her to act out a documentary. This movie was not the mainstream one in the market right now, and the box office was definitely not that great, but it was very meaningful and could temper a person's personality.

The old man had thought highly of Ye Wanqing and genuinely wanted to nurture her, but at that time, Ye Musen had already figured out that the situation was not looking good for him. After hesitating for a while, Ye Wanqing finally rejected the old man's good intentions and brought Ye Chenlin to the Li City.

Everyone was guessing how she managed to climb onto Gu Jinyuan's branch. She didn't even have the courage to call herself the old gramps' student, for fear that she would humiliate her own sect. Yet, Gu Jinyuan had already become her disciple.

"Sure, and you know who your teacher is?"

The old man cast a sidelong glance at Ye Wanqing, and was still angry. After all, when Ye Wanqing had rejected him at that time, he did not even take a photo of his graduation, nor did he bid his farewell to the old man before he left.

"Teacher, I'm sorry!"

Ye Wanqing lowered his head and apologized. He stood there obediently, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

The old tutor snorted again, obviously not accepting this kind of apology.

Ye Wanqing's mind was in a mess, he couldn't think of a way to make the old man fall for him. Gu Mo couldn't stand it any longer, so he coughed lightly and was about to speak up for her, when the old man shot him a sharp glance, "There's no place for you to speak, be quiet!"

Gu Mo opened and closed his mouth for a moment, then started to zip himself.

The old man looked Ye Wanqing up and down carefully, then lifted his chin and started to interrogate him, "What's in your hand?"

"Massage machine, your neck and shoulders are not good, this is very easy to use."

Ye Wanqing quickly placed the massage tool in front of the old man, and as if offering a treasure, he gave the tea leaves to the old man with his two hands: "I found a tea that was stir-fried by the tea farmers themselves at the tea house, it's very fragrant."

As Ye Wanqing spoke, he secretly lifted his eyes to look at the old man's face. The old man's face was sullen and he did not speak, but Ye Wanqing did not want to make him unhappy, so he quickly said: "Teacher, you should be resting first, I …"

"Make tea!"

The old man interrupted Ye Wanqing, who was stunned, causing Gu Mo to wink at him incessantly. Ye Wanqing regained his senses and took the tea leaves to the house to look for the tools needed for brewing tea.

Gu Mo took the opportunity to whisper to Ye Wanqing: "Are you stupid? If this old man was truly angry at you, would he recognize you as his foster daughter? "Relax later, this old man is very easy to coax."

Ye Wanqing pursed her lips and did not say anything. She knew that the old man was not really angry, but the more he was like this, the more ashamed she was.

The old man liked to drink tea and brought a set of tea set with him when he went out.

Ye Wanqing stabilized his mind and slowly brewed a pot of tea.

Ye Wanqing did not take them, and just poured them out and soaked them in in the water for the second time. The tea was orange in color, and when the leaves were stretched out, they would float in the water with a beautiful green color, causing the entire room to be filled with the rich fragrance of tea.

Ye Wanqing poured a small cup and carefully placed it in front of the old man.

"Teacher, please …"

"What did you call me?"

The old man asked with raised eyes, the light in his eyes was extremely imposing, causing Ye Wanqing to be stunned for a moment, followed by a lump in his throat.

According to the rules, she should've personally paid a visit to the old man and the Gu family. But now, she was asking the old man to come all the way over to see her. This was too disrespectful.

"Cough, cough!"

Gu Mo covered her lips and coughed, she then gave a hint to Ye Wanqing and asked her to change her mind.

"What? You don't want to shout?"

The old man asked in a deep voice. Ye Wanqing immediately shook his head, his eyes still red from anger. The old man rubbed her head and asked with a low voice: "You feel wronged, so who bullied you again?"