Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about so early in the morning? I'm sick!"
Gu Nianchen's expression became more and more innocent: "I didn't say anything, I was talking about chasing you!"
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Cen Zhiqiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Doesn't this person speak without going through his brain? Or is it as simple as talking about the weather?
She rolled her eyes at him, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and walked straight past him and walked out.
Gu Nianchen was a little confused.
Didn't that guy Yuan Ye say that girls nowadays like to speak their mind directly? Why does this girl not seem very happy?
"Hey--" He called her as he looked at her back as she left without looking back.
"What?" Cen Zhiqiao stopped but didn't look back.
A large bouquet of red roses was delivered to her eyes, followed by Gu Nianchen's voice: "Flowers match beauties, take them."
"Sneeze~" A sneeze came out of her mouth, and Cen Zhiqiao took a step back. But even so, the scent of roses still reached her nose, and she, Sun, frowned.
"Gu Nianchen, what are you doing? Take the flowers away quickly, take them away!"
She was allergic to roses, and the smell was the most unpleasant thing. That guy was so stubborn that he just sent such a large bunch, which made her nose feel extremely uncomfortable.
Gu Nianchen's face suddenly turned very dark.
"Are you allergic?"
"Yes, it smells terrible." Cen Zhiqiao shrugged his nose, still feeling frightened.
A large bouquet of roses was thrown into the trash can in a beautiful parabola. Gu Nianchen frowned and looked at Cen Zhiqiao winking, and his originally high mood was suddenly dampened.
Yuan Ye tried some harmful tricks, but none of them worked, and they even made her allergic.
Gu Nianchen grimaced, glanced at Cen Zhiqiao again, turned around and got into the car, leaving Cen Zhiqiao stunned there, unable to recover for a long time.
He just left like that?
"Hey, you gave me a ride--"
The only thing that answered her was the engine roaring away.
"Who is it?"
Cen Zhiqiao stomped her feet angrily. It was not her fault that she was allergic to roses. She didn't say anything, but that guy got angry first. Why should he!
"Dudu--" A black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of him. Cen Zhiqiao turned around and took a look, thinking that it was blocking the road. He hurriedly took a step back. Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man got out of the car and walked straight to the car.
Walked towards her.
Cen Zhiqiao took a look at that man and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen him before, so he could only stand there and stare.
"Hello, Miss Cen, our master wants to see you." The man walked up to her, nodded slightly, and spoke respectfully.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for three seconds before reacting: "Fu...Uncle Fu?"
Finally, she remembered that she had met Uncle Fu, the Gu family's housekeeper, once, but only once. She had a bad memory, so it was inevitable that she couldn't remember.
Uncle Fu nodded slightly and smiled slightly: "Miss Cen, get in the car."
Gu family's old house.
As soon as he entered the door, Cen Zhiqiao was a little nervous. When he got married three years ago, he followed Gu Nianchen to politely meet his elders, but he only met Gu Nianchen's parents. As for his grandfather, he was not in the country at the time, so he never met him.
.
I heard that he was a very stern elder. Needless to say, it can be imagined that a veteran who fought on the battlefield must not be an ordinary person.
"Go in, I don't like waiting for people." Seeing her hesitation, Uncle Fu whispered in his ear.
Cen Zhiqiao smiled gratefully, took a deep breath, and then walked through the door.
Without asking, he knew why he came to see her. Although she was nervous, she was also mentally prepared.
Anyway, things are already like this, it’s okay to kill or behead him!
"Qiao Qiao, you're here." As soon as they entered the door, the Gu couple greeted them warmly. Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward.
"Hello, uncle and aunt!" He greeted politely, then turned to the old man sitting in the center and nodded slightly: "Hello, grandpa!"
Although I have never seen him before, with his demeanor and clothes, there is no other person besides him.
In response to her greeting, Mr. Gu just glanced at her briefly, and then withdrew his gaze, paying no attention to her.
Cen Zhiqiao finally knew who Gu Nianchen got that damn arrogant look from. Before, she had always doubted that her father and mother were both gentle and gentle people. How could Gu Nianchen have such a temper?
It seems that I didn’t vote for the wrong root at all, and I followed grandpa!
"Dad, Qiaoqiao is here to say hello to you!"
Gu's mother spoke gently to smooth things over.
"Well, sit down." Still neither close nor close, Cen Zhiqiao secretly stuck out his tongue, then walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Grandpa, come to me..."
"You all should go out first!" When Cen Zhiqiao opened her mouth, Mr. Gu interrupted her first.
The Gu couple looked at each other, obviously not daring to disobey. They both stood up, looked at Cen Zhiqiao one last time, and then returned to the room.
Only Mr. Gu and Cen Zhiqiao were left in the huge hall. It was as if the air around them had been sucked away, leaving only a period of depression.
Under the silent pressure of Mr. Gu, Cen Zhiqiao exhaled repeatedly, but this time, he did not even have the courage to raise his head - this old man was worthy of being a soldier. Even though he was old, the courage he exuded was unparalleled.
within reach.
"Are you afraid of me?" Like a frightened little white rabbit, a pair of watery eyes rolled around, but they didn't dare to look at him. Mr. Gu looked at him quietly, and unconsciously, the corners of his lips were frozen.