I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Professor Qi is one of the few masters of traditional Chinese painting in China. Cheng Fei was so excited when he learned that the class he was taking was taught by Professor Qi himself. Then he felt very happy when he learned that Professor Qi could no longer paint because of his old age. How sad.

But that kind of desolation is completely different from the desolation at this time.

This kind of sadness is something that no one in the world can empathize with. The dead people in this world seem to have gone to another world, which has nothing to do with the present, but he alone stayed in another way. I don't know whether to call it luck or misfortune to witness everything about my deceased self.

But for a painter, someone who likes his paintings understands his paintings and wants to talk to that painter about his paintings, then he is lucky.

In Liang Changye's eyes, the sadness on Guan Ling's face is just a normal expression after losing a loved one. In Liang Ze's eyes, it is just the best expression of his deep involvement in the drama. Only he knows in his heart that at this moment, he It's really sad and regretful.

The courage when he leaped resolutely at the beginning seemed to have turned into regret and worthlessness at this moment, like ten thousand sharp arrows, they all shot at his chest, piercing his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys like tearing pain .

Fortunately, neither Liang Changye nor Liang Ze felt that there was anything wrong with his tone and expression. Liang Changye was well-bred, and although he was suspicious, he didn't ask any more questions. He only sighed regretfully, "It's a pity for such a talent."

Is there such a pity in this world?Guan Ling understood her identity at the moment, forcefully pulled herself out of the grief, and quickly adjusted her mood. The sadness on her face had disappeared, and a slight smile stained her brows, "Thanks to Mr. Liang, if my senior brother knows, he will definitely very happy."

Liang Changye nodded, turned his gaze to Liang Ze's face, and asked him, "Yesterday was my [-]th birthday anyway, what do you mean by the whole picture of sunflowers?"

Guan Ling subconsciously looked at Liang Ze, thinking that before he came here, this person asked him if the painting had any meaning, and he dared to deal with the old man's question.

However, he had to admire secretly, not Liang Ze's plan for a rainy day, but his attitude of thinking one step more in everything. This thing may be years of sophistication or a cautious habit on others, but it is not on him. It seems to be self-cultivation from childhood, not like an accident but a scheming.

When Guan Ling drew this painting, he really didn't think that much. At that time, Liang Ze was in a hurry, so he didn't focus on the sense of design and deep meaning. Many people would regard the sunflower as a symbol of sunshine or a smiling face, so they gave it away It was more appropriate, and the time was tight, so Guan Ling didn't think about anything else, and started painting directly.

If Liang Changye asked him that directly, he really couldn't think of the meaning of the painting for a while, so while Guan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help looking at Liang Ze with narrowed eyes.

Liang Ze seemed to have expected that Mr. Liang would come out like this, so he was only stunned for a few seconds, and then he said with a neither humble nor humble smile, "Keyi will have to take the art test in two months, please, my birthday Good luck, I wish her the best in one fell swoop."

Sunflower - won the championship in one fell swoop, Guan Ling resisted the urge to roll his eyes, this is too perfunctory, thanks to Liang Ze who figured it out.

But these words please Liang Changye. Liang Keyi is the daughter of Liang Ze’s uncle Liang Xingzhou. She just turned seventeen in May this year. He disagreed, and later the old man said that the girl's house could be as she liked, so Liang Xingzhou didn't object anymore.

"You can borrow the wind." Mr. Liang glared at his grandson, but he was not really angry. He pointed at him and said, "Pretty words are useless without some practical actions."

Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "My gallery has spent a lot of money, and it has to be redecorated, and I have to pay for maintenance every year. It's just used as your study, and you're not satisfied yet. ?”

After hearing this, the old man regained a smile on his face, "Pretend it well, I don't like flashy things, I feel dizzy when I'm old."

"Okay," Liang Ze spoke nicely, pointing at Guan Ling and said, "I'll let him take charge when the time comes, and if you have any dissatisfaction, you can find him."

Guan Ling, who was called out, stiffened his back, and gave Liang Ze a sad look, saying it was none of my business.

Liang Zequan pretended not to see it.

"What do I want from him?" Liang Changye stared at his grandson, "I'll find whoever gave it to me. Anyway, you're free all day long, so you can take care of the gallery. If you're not satisfied, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Liang Ze: "..."

Guan Ling: "..." Hehe, happy to hear.

"Yesterday's painting has to be framed again," Liang Changye said, looking at Guan Ling, "Since that painting is the work of your senior brother, you can go get it." Then he said, "Uncle Wu has a framer for Master." Call, I'll ask him to give it to you in a while, and you can make an appointment by yourself."

Guan Ling, who was suddenly given the task, was stunned, he gave Liang Ze a sneaky look, and agreed to do less and talk less and just take your word for it?What does this mean now?

But because of the old man, Guan Ling still agreed first.

"Is Huanhuan still up?" the old man finished speaking and looked at Liang Ze.

Liang Ze raised a question mark, "Did she also live here last night?"

Guan Ling: "..." The traces of your performance are too obvious, yesterday you told Uncle Wu to arrange a room for someone.

"You child!" Old Man Liang really lost his face, pointed at Liang Ze and gritted his teeth, "You don't care at all."

Liang Ze had a candid face, and lied easily, "Last night, I was too drunk to entertain, and I don't even remember where I slept."

Guan Ling: "..." I lost!

Mr. Liang snorted, and walked towards the villa with his hands behind his back in resentment, his upright back revealing the helplessness of his bones.

Liang Ze didn't realize it at all, and followed behind in small steps. Seeing that the old man was so angry that he was "walking like flying", he was a little worried, so he asked Uncle Wu to step forward and stare at him.

Liang Ze walked this way as if he was afraid of stepping on an ant, which made Guan Ling dare not walk too fast, so he could only follow behind. When he faced Liang Changye just now, he was still a little nervous. After feeling the tension in his body, he relaxed, and his empty stomach began to groan.

But compared to his stomach, what made Guan Ling more dissatisfied was Liang Ze's attitude just now.

Seeing that the two old men had passed the grape trellis and walked away, Guan Ling found a chance to vent his dissatisfaction.

"What kind of tasks are you blindly assigning to me? I'm just a fake assistant you hired with money!" Guan Ling walked quickly and stood side by side with Liang Ze, frowning with displeasure on his face, "And let your grandfather be dissatisfied Looking for me, can you find me? And your grandpa..." After he finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced forward, and saw that the old man had turned around the long corridor and disappeared, so he continued, "It's really hard to call people up. Handy."

"I remember not long ago that someone begged me to work in a gallery, and said that as long as he could work there, he would be fine with no salary." Liang Ze clicked his tongue, glanced at Guan Ling's angry face, and said in a tone With regret, "That posture, no matter how low it is, you almost kneel down and beg me."

Guan Ling: "..."

Liang Ze half-closed his eyes and looked at him, still smiling, "I don't have a good memory, I can't remember his name for a while, how about you help me remember?"

Guan Ling: "..." Fuck me!

Liang Ze was very satisfied with Guan Ling's itchy teeth that clearly hated him, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endured it. He patted Guan Ling's shoulder seriously, and said half teasing and half encouraging, "The gallery is with you. That small dilapidated studio is different, the person in charge is not his own boss, and he doesn't do as much as he wants, but the old man is very strict with his work, work hard, I am optimistic about your ability."

Guan Ling gritted his teeth and stared at Liang Ze's receding back, and said bitterly in his heart, he was indeed a businessman, and he had agreed to report on Monday, and he was assigned a task before the time was up, he really knew how to use resources Woolen cloth.

The slander in my heart belongs to the slander, but when I think of returning to work in the gallery, Guan Ling feels a little unclear about his emotions.

A gallery can be said to be all his hard work since he started his career. All his efforts and dedication, including talent, life and feelings, have been poured into it. I still remember the day when the opening was completed. Looking at this gallery that suddenly stood here, at that time, he regarded it as the crystallization of love between him and Zhou Jinhang in his heart. He used his own efforts to support this crystallization, thinking that it would never change. .

Thinking of this, Guan Ling grinned, looked up at the blue sky, the soreness in his eyes seemed to be temporarily relieved by this movement, the clouds were sparse, and the sky was very blue, like hope.

Guan Ling collected his emotions and quickly caught up with the figure who had turned around the corridor and disappeared behind a wall.

He took a deep breath, loosened the clenched fists hanging by his side, and silently warned himself: the burdens of the past were brought into the soil with that mutilated corpse, and now I have a warm and vigorous body. With a young body and a brand new identity, I am no longer who I am, just Guan Ling.

As soon as Guan Ling entered the door, he bumped into Wei Jie who hurried out of the room in a suit jacket.

Wei Jie was raising one arm and stretching it into the sleeve, and he didn't stare at the front. When Guan Ling turned in from the side of the door, the two bumped into each other. After jumping for a while, the base of his thigh slammed against the carved railing, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Hey~ I'm sorry." Wei Jie only glanced at him hastily, probably not recognizing anyone, and left the villa quickly after leaving this sentence.

Guan Ling stood at the door with a puzzled expression on his face, and took a few seconds to step into the room. Liang Ze was already sitting on the table in the dining room, with a cup of fresh goat's milk warmed by Aunt Wu in his hand.

Guan Ling walked over and asked curiously, "What happened to him? He ran out like he was reincarnated."

"I'm just rushing to reincarnate." Liang Ze drank his milk, Guan Ling wanted to ask again, but Aunt Wu came over with goat milk, he quickly took it and thanked him, after thinking about it, he went around the table and sat down to Liang Ze on the right hand side of the .

Aunt Wu went into the kitchen, brought out egg fritters and pancakes in less than 2 minutes and put them in front of Liang Ze, then asked Guan Ling with a smile, "Little handsome guy, do you eat Chinese or Western food?"

Guan Ling was stunned for a moment, turned his face to glance at Liang Ze's face, then looked around, and whispered embarrassedly, "Your grandpa hasn't come yet, shall we eat by ourselves?"

Liang Ze didn't answer, but Aunt Wu who was standing at the side accepted it with a smile, "Mr. Liang got punched in the morning and went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes. I told you not to wait for him."

Guan Ling nodded, she didn't bother Aunt Wu to do anything else, she asked for the same one as Liang Ze.

Aunt Wu turned and went into the kitchen, Liang Ze turned his face and glanced at him, his brows were slightly raised, showing a little surprise.

"Why?" Guan Ling was baffled by his look.

"I didn't see it," Liang Ze slowly peeled the boiled egg, "It's quite polite."

Guan Ling: "..." Isn't this the most basic table manners?

Aunt Wu just came over with his breakfast, and the officer swallowed the words when he heard the words on his lips. In addition to fried dough sticks, eggs and pancakes, each of them had a plate of fruit, fresh tomatoes and kiwi fruits, and honey cubes cut into small cubes. melon.

Guan Ling thanked her again, took a sip of the goat milk from the cup, the fishy smell was more important than milk, but the taste was not bad because of the sugar, better than the last time the girl at the front desk of Zhou Jinhang Company made it too much.

Guan Ling took a bite of the fritters, which were quite crispy, took a sip of the goat's milk, and asked curiously, "Do you all eat such greasy breakfast?"

"Didn't Aunt Wu ask you if you want Chinese style or Western style?" Liang Ze looked in a good mood, cut the pancakes on the plate into small cubes with a knife and fork, and then ate slowly with the knife and fork. The breakfast tasted like a high-end western food. Guan Ling couldn't help but think of the scene at the Silan restaurant not long ago. At that time, Liang Ze was wearing a decent suit, and he was cutting the steak in such a slow manner, and his movements were elegant and gentlemanly. beauties chatting.

"It's too troublesome for people to make trouble for them." Guan Ling recalled his thoughts, biting the fritters and said vaguely with goat milk, "I don't like to make trouble for others."

Liang Ze tilted his head to glance at him, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a sharp female voice came in from the door, successfully diverting their attention.

"Wei Jie!" The voice came from far to near, and soon entered the room, "Die to my mother!"

Guan Ling shivered in fright, the fried dough sticks held by the chopsticks fell back into the plate as soon as they were brought to his mouth.It wasn't that he made a fuss, but that this woman's voice was too high-pitched. When she yelled loudly, she sounded like an oriole opening her voice with all her strength, which made people's ears hurt.

Originally thought that the visitor would be a shrew with her hands on her hips and messy hair, but when Guan Ling turned her head to look at it, she was stunned. lady.

A water blue ankle-length cheongsam with dark flower embroidery outlines the lady's figure enchantingly and charmingly. The pair of round-toed wedge shoes with a bit of retro color on her feet elevates her height a little, and her hair is full of age. With curly hair, Guan Ling thought he had traveled back to the period of the Republic of China.

Guan Ling subconsciously thought of the scene where he bumped into Wei Jie who was leaving in a hurry at the door, rolled his eyes, and secretly speculated about the woman's identity.

"Aunt Jiao." Liang Ze put down the knife and fork and stood up, smiled and walked towards the noble lady, "Qiaoer is eating breakfast, Aunt Jiao probably hasn't used it yet." After finishing speaking, he said to Aunt Wu who heard the voice, "Grandpa hasn't come down yet, let's give his nutritious meal to Aunt Jiao first."

Aunt Jiao's name was Li Jiaojiao, Liang Ze used to be called Aunt Li when she was a child, Li Jiaojiao thought she was being called old, so she had to point out her and change her eloquence to be satisfied.

"The old man is up?" The sharp female voice suddenly dropped several times.

"Woke up early, and even punched in the yard," Liang Ze led Aunt Jiao to the restaurant, "I'm probably changing clothes right now."

"You probably didn't hear my shout just now, did you?" Li Jiaojiao glanced in the direction of the stairs with lingering fear.

"Probably not." Liang Ze smiled and said in a low voice, "The old man is old and deaf."

"That's good." Li Jiaojiao patted her chest, and after she finished speaking, she saw Guan Ling standing by the dining table, and turned her gaze to his face. Be polite, someone touched your face unexpectedly.

Guan Ling's eyes widened in astonishment, his face was full of disbelief and at the same time a little bit bewildered and shy.

what's the situation? ? !

"Which family is this handsome guy? He's so handsome." Li Jiaojiao took advantage of him, not to mention her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be glued to the face, and said with a smile, "This little face is as white as powder. .”

Guan Ling's ears turned red with embarrassment, it was the first time he was praised after being taken advantage of by an aunt-level woman, and he didn't know whether to thank him or be angry.

It is definitely not okay to be angry. As far as the relationship between the aunt and the Liang family is concerned, how dare he, a gallery manager who just took office, dare to make a mistake, let alone stretch out his hand and not hit the smiling face. Passed, but not malicious in itself.

Guan Ling's face was flushed red, like a persimmon hanging from a tree in late autumn. Aunt Jiao couldn't hold it back, and touched it with her hand again, "It will change color."

Guan Ling's face turned even redder. Fortunately, Liang Ze's play was enough, so he stopped when he saw it, and pulled Aunt Jiao to sit down, and introduced perfunctorily, "A kid I just met." After finishing speaking, he nodded at Guan Ling, He signaled him to sit down and eat his own, and then said to Aunt Jiao as if he suddenly thought of something, "It's rare, why did you get up so early today?"

Speaking of this, most of the smile on Li Jiaojiao's face faded away, her beautiful eyes widened, "Where's Wei Jie? I was looking for him, and I haven't seen anyone since I came in for a long time. Is he still up?"

"Just left." Aunt Wu came out with breakfast, Liang Ze took it and put it in front of Li Jiaojiao, "Didn't we meet when you came?"

"No!" Li Jiaojiao frowned, and her face softened a little after seeing the nutritious meal in front of her, "This kid must know I'm coming, so he made a detour!"

The ecological park covers a total area of ​​more than 200 hectares, and the green area for planting vegetables and fruits alone is almost ten times that of the living area. Jie just hides behind any big tree for a while, and Li Jiaojiao may not be able to see it.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, the old man has been very angry recently, and this porridge just happened to make you lose your temper after drinking it." Liang Ze pushed the porridge bowl towards her hand, "You came here in a hurry to find something for Wei Jie?"

"What can I do?" Li Jiaojiao took a spoon and put a mouthful of porridge into her mouth, she praised the taste and continued, "That kid hasn't come home for many days, and I'm almost as good as my son as a mother." I don’t know if it’s Bian, but I originally wanted to take it home last night, but because of yesterday’s day, I was afraid of getting into trouble with this kid, so I came here early in the morning to arrest him.”

"He's busy at the company recently." Liang Ze lied without blinking, "When I met him two days ago, he even complained to me that he was too busy to go home to accompany you."

"I don't know if his little company is busy or not," Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "You two grew up wearing a pair of trousers, so don't talk nonsense to perfuse me."

Liang Ze kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and smiled with the corners of his lips drawn but didn't make a sound.

"Hey, I'm just doing it for him, I don't understand the heart of being a mother at all." Li Jiaojiao became more and more angry as she spoke, poking the bottom of the bowl with a small silver spoon, probably treating the bottom of the bowl as her own My son has lost his head.

Liang Ze still didn't answer the call, I don't know if he didn't want to answer it for a while or didn't want to answer it.

Li Jiaojiao didn't mind, she seemed to have gotten used to it, and said to herself, "I met a new little sister when I was playing cards two days ago, and there happened to be a daughter at home, she is young, she just graduated from university, and she is still studying ballet, how nice it is." , I just wanted to let Xiaojie meet, but it turned out to be good, hiding from me like a debt collector."

"That's good," Liang Ze nodded, "I'll tell you about him later."

Guan Ling was sitting on Liang Ze's right, eating breakfast in a muffled voice, when he heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Liang Ze's face, thinking that most people would help his brother to excuse him when he heard this, he is a good person, Do the opposite.

"Don't, tell him what you want later, don't expect him to go home, I'll be thankful if you don't set up a family for me outside." Li Jiaojiao glanced at Liang Ze, "Isn't old man Liang Do you want to go on a blind date for you? Yesterday, Miss Zhao's family came into the house, so when will you drink?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Liang Ze knew how to find a way out for himself at a time like this. "Wei Jie is half a year older than me, so I don't dare to put his wine on the table before I drink it."

Li Jiaojiao's good mood that just turned a little bit disappeared immediately, pointing at Liang Ze and saying, "You are really annoying."

It's a good gossip, so Liang Ze blocked him by which pot he didn't open and which pot to lift. Guan Ling was putting on a look of watching the show, which is a pity.

When Mr. Liang came down, he had already changed his clothes. He was still wearing a long-sleeved cotton Tang suit. Compared with yesterday's suit, the embroidery and colors were much plainer. When he saw Li Jiaojiao who was drinking porridge, he smiled and nodded, "What? The wind brought Jiaojiao here early in the morning?"

Li Jiaojiao curled her lips, "Who else is there, my useless dog." After speaking, she smiled and said, "Mr. Liang is in good spirits today."

Liang Changye took a seat at the main seat of the long table. Aunt Wu had already put breakfast on the table when he came downstairs. It was the same as Li Jiaojiao's health porridge, the only difference was that there was an extra cup of green tea.

"I'm old, I can't do it anymore." Liang Changye rinsed his mouth with green tea, "Did Xiaojie live here last night?"

"It's already gone." Liang Ze hurriedly said, "It's probably because the company has something to do, and I'm in a hurry."

Liang Changye glanced at Li Jiaojiao with a smile, "Let's hide from his mother."

Li Jiaojiao was named and sighed, "If Xiaojie is as obedient as Aze, I wouldn't be so close to him."

"If you want to be like him, your eyes should grow on him." Liang Changye didn't show face at all, and gave Liang Ze a sideways look, "Xiaojie has had a lot of girlfriends anyway, and my boy is afraid that even girls can Didn't pull it."

Guan Ling was startled, and turned to look at Liang Ze subconsciously. This is a bit exaggerated. Seeing that Liang Ze's face was as usual, he didn't show any embarrassment at all. Guan Ling felt that he was too sincere. Mr. Liang might just describe it like this .

"That means Aze is dedicated, but he hasn't met anyone he likes yet." Li Jiaojiao sighed, "Unlike the boy in my family, his girlfriends are almost catching up with the football team, and none of them can take home. It's all over."

"It's useless to worry," Liang Changye looked at her, the smile on his face suddenly stopped, "Are there any wrinkles on your face?"

"Ah?" Li Jiaojiao immediately threw the spoon away and touched her face nervously, "Where is it?"

"That's right there," Liang Changye casually pointed at her face, then turned to ask Liang Ze, "If you're close, do you see that there are quite a few of them, and it's quite obvious to me."

Guan Ling looked over subconsciously along the line of sight. Although Li Jiaojiao is the mother of a man who is almost 30 years old, her body and face are well maintained. Guan Ling is sitting opposite her. She has good skin and makeup. Exquisite, even the pores on her face can't be seen clearly, let alone any wrinkles, there are quite a few.

"Help me take a look." Li Jiaojiao hurriedly said to Liang Ze.

Liang Ze stared at her face for a few seconds, then nodded with a serious face, "Yes."

Guan Ling looked at Liang Ze with a half-open mouth in surprise, what did you see?Am I blind?

"Did Aunt Jiao not have a good rest, and her skin is quite calm and dull," Liang Ze said while taking out his mobile phone, and said seriously, "I happen to have a classmate who owns a beauty salon, why don't you go over and let me Let her give you a facial."

Li Jiaojiao couldn't hear it anymore, let alone complaining about her son, she didn't have the heart to drink the health porridge, she immediately stood up and walked outside, saying as she walked, "You send the phone number to my mobile phone."

Came in a high-profile manner, and left in a hurry. During the period of less than ten minutes, Guan Ling stared at the back of Ms. Li Jiaojiao who disappeared in the entrance with a dazed expression. Her brain was a little confused, as if the blue screen had just turned on the machine.

Looking at the grandpa and grandson at the dining table, one looked calm and the other looked calm, as if something had happened.

Guan Ling was stunned for a few seconds, until Uncle Wu entered the door and said 'Let's go', and then Mr. Liang sighed, "It's clean."

"My ears are almost callused." Liang Ze exaggeratedly hooked his little finger into his ears, "No wonder Wei Jie doesn't like to go home, who can stand up to this skill."

Guan Ling: "..." I am the most naive at this table!

He couldn't help but shift his gaze from Liang Ze's face to Liang Changye's face. After two rounds of fast back and forth, he buried his head in a mouthful of oil pancakes. He had the confidence to feel that Liang Ze's actor-like acting skills are also inherited from Mr. Liang. He really agreed, didn't he? It is said that a family does not enter a house.

"Not all women are like Li Jiaojiao," Mr. Liang said seriously, "There are also gentle and virtuous ones. I think Huanhuan is pretty good."

This old man is really good at picking up topics, Guan Ling admired it and at the same time couldn't help feeling a bit like watching a good show. This kind of feeling that you can watch others for free while knowing the inside story is not too good.

"You've only been in touch with her for a long time and you feel better." Liang Ze shook his head helplessly.

"It doesn't take long to be in contact," Mr. Liang said in a final word, "My eyes can read countless people, and I can see it with accuracy."

Guan Ling quietly shrank aside, his ears stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye, happily waiting for the surname Liang to pick up.

The smile on Liang Ze's face faded away, and his expression became a little serious. After pondering for a moment, he sighed, "Counting this year, my grandma has been gone for ten years," Liang Ze said, "I have been abroad, There are indeed many omissions in your daily life, if you want to find me a grandma, it is not impossible."

Guan Ling blurted out a sip of goat's milk without warning, and even Li Jiaojiao's porridge bowl that Aunt Wu hadn't had time to collect was not spared, not to mention the plate and table in front of her.

Liang Ze glanced at him displeased, and continued, "If you really think Zhao Yihuan is good, I have nothing to object to."

Guan Ling: "...cough cough cough...cough..." Awesome!I lost!

"Seeing that I'm too old to beat you, right?" Mr. Liang's face turned black, and he threw the small spoon for eating porridge on the table. There was a crisp sound, which fell on the solid wood dining table, and the crisp sound immediately became much duller.

"How could it be?" Liang Ze sneered, shrugging his shoulders helplessly, "Didn't I just say what you meant?"

Liang Changye pointed at him angrily, "I think you just want to rebel."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry," Liang Ze said, "It's because my comprehension ability hasn't kept up, so don't be angry, it's not worthwhile to get angry."

"Shut up." Liang Changye pointed at him.

Guan Ling's throat was itchy, but seeing the atmosphere on the table, he didn't dare to cough no matter how uncomfortable, his face was flushed, Liang Ze guessed that he had won against his grandfather, he seemed to be in a good mood, took out the Throwing a handkerchief to Guan Ling, he said impatiently, "Wipe it off if you eat it or not."

When Guan Ling took the handkerchief, he gave him a silent look, thinking who the hell did it.

Aunt Wu called someone over and cleaned up the mess on the table very quickly, but the atmosphere on the table couldn't return. Mr. Liang kept his face dark, but Liang Ze was in a good mood and thick-skinned He asked Aunt Wu to serve him a bowl of the old man's special health porridge. When Guan Ling wiped his mouth, he glanced at the main seat, and saw that old man Liang's face darkened again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What kind of weird species are these grandparents?

When Liang Ze was halfway down a bowl of porridge, voices came from the stairs, and Guan Ling vaguely heard Aunt Wu calling Miss Zhao.

Sure enough, Zhao Yihuan appeared in the restaurant half a minute later.

The atmosphere at the dinner table that had become solemn because of this woman just now seemed to have no self-consciousness at all. The moment she appeared, it became more wanton, and the main manifestation was the embarrassment on Mr. Liang's face.

But Jiang is still old and hot. Although he was teased by his grandson in front of outsiders, when the person involved appeared, Liang Changye's old face had no other emotions at all, only a shallow smile remained. , "Huanhuan woke up? How did you sleep last night?"

"Very good." Zhao Yihuan didn't expect them to wake up, and smiled apologetically, "You woke up really early."

"I'm old, I don't feel it anymore, I'm not like you young people." After finishing speaking, Old Man Liang pointed to the empty seat on Liang Ze's left, "Sit down quickly, let Aunt Wu make whatever you want to eat, both Chinese and Western."

Zhao Yihuan glanced at Liang Ze, and when he saw Guan Ting who was sitting on his right, his face showed embarrassment, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal. She shook her head with a smile and said politely: " I won't eat, there is an urgent matter at the company, I have to go there, and I will visit Mr. Liang again when I have time."

"Hey," Liang Changye waved his hand, "People are iron and rice is steel. The company is rushing them to go. It's not like you can't operate without Yingjia. Breakfast is very important, especially for girls." Said After that, he pointed to the empty seat on Liang Ze's left, "Sit down and eat before leaving."

After talking about this point, it seemed that he didn't know how to flatter him if he refused again. Zhao Yihuan had no choice but to sit on the vacant seat on Liang Ze's left according to his words.

Liang Ze turned his face to the side and greeted her with a smile, "Miss Zhao's complexion is not very good, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Zhao Yihuan patted the corners of his stiff lips, thinking that you know better than anyone else that Hugh has not rested well, but since Mr. Liang is present, it is really hard to say such words, so he smiled awkwardly, "Maybe choose a bed."

At this time, Aunt Wu put a Western-style breakfast in front of her, a cup of hot goat milk, a fried egg with candied heart and half a sandwich of cheese, bacon and ham. Guan Ling glanced at the breakfast on her plate from a distance, and frowned slightly. He was not polite at that time, although the pancakes tasted good, but after eating too much, his stomach was really greasy.

Ever since the lukewarm joke between the grandfather and grandson, the atmosphere at the dinner table has not improved. Even after Zhao Yihuan was seated, he failed to start any new topics. Liang Changye didn't finish a bowl of porridge. Zege was so angry that he lost his breath, he got up and left after saying a few words to Zhao Yihuan.

The old man left, and the originally condensed atmosphere eased a lot. Seeing that Mr. Liang left the table, Zhao Yihuan put down the knife and fork in his hand. It has no taste at all.

"I will rush out the plan as soon as possible," Zhao Yihuan got up and said to Liang Ze, "I hope Mr. Liang will not forget the promise he made with me last night."

"Miss Zhao is so knowledgeable," Liang Ze smiled lightly, and said with some meaning in his words, "Liang certainly keeps his word."

Zhao Yihuan finally left without having breakfast, but when he left, his face was quite calm. Mr. Liang had already left the table, so no one made a sound to keep her. For a while, only Guan Ling and Liang were left in the restaurant Ze.

Guan Ling drank the last sip of goat milk in the cup. After such a long time, the goat milk was already cold, and the smell was so strong that Guan Ling almost didn't spit it out, and swallowed it with the discomfort.

Liang Ze leaned against the back of the chair, holding his mobile phone in one hand and sending Wei Jie a WeChat message, asking him to send him the address of a beauty salon, saying that his mother will be there soon.

Wei Jie's call came back almost instantly after the news was sent, Liang Ze clicked his tongue, and was a little impatient when he answered, "What are you doing?"

"My mother is gone?" Wei Jie asked in a low voice.

"Let's go." Liang Ze said, "We have made a lot of trouble."

"I'll treat you to dinner later." Wei Jie hurriedly said, "What's going on with the beauty salon?"

Liang Ze briefly told him what happened, Wei Jie couldn't help laughing out loud, and even praised his grandfather and grandson for being amazing.

"That's your mother..." Liang Ze was speechless, "Okay, please send me the address. You can say hello to the beauty salon, and I'll let her go directly." Hang up.

Guan Ling, who was listening to all the content, said: "..." The classmate who opened a beauty salon is really a lie!

"Have you finished eating?" Liang Ze put away his phone and glanced at him.

Guan Ling nodded and hiccupped at the same time, the second hand of the time seemed to have stopped suddenly because of this sudden hiccup, Liang Ze looked at him with undetectable twitches, Guan Ling twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment Divert your attention, "Should I have nothing to do today?"

"No more," Liang Ze said, "Let's go."

Guan Ling sat without moving, Liang Ze looked at him in surprise, with puzzlement in his eyes, Guan Ling looked at him for a few seconds and was defeated, rubbed his thumb twice with his index finger, without saying a word And metaphor.

We have also cooperated for a few rounds, so the meaning of this should be easy to understand.

This time Liang Ze didn't take the usual path, staring at his rubbing fingers for five seconds before opening his mouth with a puzzled expression, "Comparison?"

Guan Ling: "..."

Liang Ze: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just playing with you, don't think about what's there or what's not."

This is all about what, Guan Ling couldn't bear to spit out a rolling word, and said in a low voice, "Look clearly!" The action of rubbing his thumb against his index finger was a little heavier, "I'm talking about money!"

"what money?"

Guan Ling endured the urge to roll his eyes, and was afraid of being heard too loudly, so he lowered his voice again, "I've been busy with you for a long time this morning!"

This is not straightforward, but Liang Ze can understand it based on the employment relationship between the two.

"Oh," Liang Ze suddenly realized the drawn-out ending, just as Guan Ling was about to reveal his voice.