good night warlord

During the war, Yan and Gu Qingyi also stopped, and Huo Jinfeng pressed the answer button, as if he knew that the old man would perform the lion's roar at that end, so he didn't put the phone to his ear, but pressed the loudspeaker:

"Hey, grandpa."

"Brat, are you still in Excellent Era?"

Gu Qingyi did not expect that the old man of the Huo family called Huo Jinfeng like this. She just guessed that the old man of the Huo family must love this grandson who ran away from home when he was young. Although he can't call him grandson, he should also call him "little grandson" Maple, but I didn't expect it to be called a brat.

Moreover, old man Huo is in his eighties, but he did not expect his voice to be so energetic and energetic. Although he has not met him yet, Gu Qingyi can still imagine from the old man's tone that the old man must be a spirited old man.

Huo Jinfeng put one hand on his waist and urged impatiently:

"Yes, yes? But I'm going to go, Grandpa, what's the matter, wait until I go back, okay? I'm going to drive."

"Brat, grandpa has something to ask you, why are you impatient?"

Huo Jinfeng was obviously talked about by the old man too many times, he was very experienced, but he couldn't hang up the phone directly, so he said perfunctorily:

"Okay, okay, you say, you say."

"Is that Master Wang's "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" auctioned by Excellent World tonight really a fake?"

Gu Qingyi did not expect that the old man called because of the auction tonight. During the war, Yan's palm pressed against the skin around her waist, and the warm temperature slightly soothed her nervous mood.

Huo Jinfeng also glanced at Xiao Qingqing, and then said casually:

"That's right, my friend could tell it at a glance, and I don't know if those experts from Excellent Era are all blind, they can't even see it through such a simple copy."

"Your friend, is that the girl surnamed Gu in front of the reporter?"

Gu Qingyi couldn't help but grabbed the corner of her clothes with her fingers, maybe Mr. Huo had a bad impression of her after seeing the news.

Huo Jinfeng was also a little less casual:

"Yeah, did this matter spread so quickly? Did you know it?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I called you?"

"why?"

"Since you have said so much about your friend, then you should find a chance to bring that friend to your house."

Gu Qingyi obviously felt that her heartbeat missed a beat, which shows how nervous she is. Now that her father wakes up, only Mr. Huo has the hope. If she gives him a bad impression, she can still count on him to tell her how to contact someone from the family of traditional Chinese medicine ?So when she heard that Mr. Huo took the initiative to invite him, it was not what she thought, her heart naturally missed a beat.

"Ah?" Huo Jinfeng was quite surprised, no matter what, he never thought that Grandpa would take the initiative to invite Xiao Qingqing to his house as a guest.

Gu Qingyi and Zhan Shiyan looked at each other, both a little happy, but also a little curious.

Huo Jinfeng was the same, he was happy in his heart, but he still had to ask what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd:

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly think of asking me to bring my friends to play at home? Didn't you hate my friends the most?"

"Hmph, of course I don't like those friends of yours who only know how to play games and e-sports all day long, but that girl surnamed Gu looks different. Didn't you say that she has good eyesight? I have collected so many antiques. You bring her home and help grandpa grow eyes."

It turned out to be like this, the old man only opened his mouth with this purpose in mind, now Huo Jinfeng is relieved, but if grandpa knows that Xiao Qingqing is also a member of his team, and has helped him win the e-sports championship, will he be angry? Internal injury?

"Okay, I get it. If I have a chance, I will tell Xiao Qingqing, but I won't guarantee whether she is free. Let's do this first. I'll hang up, bye."

Huo Jinfeng hung up the phone at the speed of a second, flipping off his glasses, and winked at Gu Qingyi:

"It's done. If I'm on hand, your meeting gift can be waived, Xiao Qingqing. Since I've saved you billions, treat me to supper."

He said that on purpose, hoping that Xiao Qingqing could turn passive into active when he begged his grandfather to inform him of the news.

Gu Qingyi naturally knew of his kindness, how could she not agree to the request for supper:
"no problem."

The three of them got into the car, since they wanted to treat guests, it was up to Huo Jinfeng to decide where to eat.

Huo Jinfeng galloped out of the red Ferrari, followed closely by the black Maybach.

Lu Qingyi felt a little excited in the back seat:
"I didn't expect that there would be nowhere to find if you broke through the iron shoes, and it would take no effort to get here. Now I just hope that Mr. Huo can really know the contact information of Ji's family."

During the war, Yan's eyes were calm. Although things were moving in a good direction, he was not as optimistic as his wife. The so-called greater hope was greater the greater disappointment. He looked at the hope and excitement on his wife's face, and many words were in the Throat.

Her hair was lifted by the night wind and fell into his palm. He kneaded the soft touch, and hid the depth in his eyes very well:

"Where is Huo Jinfeng going to take us?"

Gu Qingyi could only see the red rear of the car in front:

"He has never liked to go to places with many rules. I guess it should be food stalls."

During the war, Yan frowned slightly, Feng:
"Tell him to change places. You are inconvenient. Where can you eat those unclean things?"

Gu Qingyi smiled and put her small face on his shoulder:
"Husband, in fact, the food stalls are delicious. I used to eat them often, and there was nothing wrong with them."

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. You forgot that you are now the mother of three dolls."

Gu Qing exhaled like blue, blowing the wind on his shoulder:
"But I haven't eaten for a long time, and now the gluttons in my stomach have been aroused.

Did you hear, the babies are also shouting, Mommy, I want to eat roasted eggplant, I want to eat roasted duck intestines, and there is another one who wants to eat roasted chicken wings, husband..."

"Yi Baoer, the babies are not yet three months old, they can't speak yet, and they don't even know what roasted eggplant, roasted duck intestines and roasted chicken wings are."

In the past, as long as Gu Qingyi softened her tone and used the great method of coquettishness, Yan would immediately disarm and surrender in wartime, wishing to pluck all the stars from the sky and hold them in front of her.

But today's wartime Yan is extremely principled, and is not at all moved by her coquetry and cuteness.

I don't know whether this principle is because of the food stall or because I want to go to the food stall with Huo Jinfeng.

Gu Qing refused to give up, and continued to shake his arm, changing his coquettish and cute expression into a pitiful one:
"If I can't eat these tonight, the baby will definitely be dissatisfied, and I won't be able to eat well, and I won't be able to sleep..."

"I'll cook for you when you get home, Yibao'er, the things outside are not clean, I'm doing it for your health."

During the war, Yan couldn't bear to see her pitiful and dissatisfied look, but the situation is different now, and he can't soften his heart.