Little Mr. is one hundred years old

This kind of birthday party held by rich people for children, when it is older, it is a formal banquet, and it is a mutual exchange of gifts and gifts, and when it is younger, it is a bunch of relatives and friends, eating, drinking and lively.Lao Hao is just such a daughter, and she is usually very precious. At this time, she must be pampered in various ways, and the bigger the pomp, the better—but this year...

In Lou Zhao's words: "That old Hao guy also knows how to keep a low profile."

For this year's birthday, Lao Hao didn't even talk about ostentation, he rarely invited relatives and friends. Lou Zhao naturally wanted to invite because he usually had a good relationship and a cooperative relationship.And Qing Huan, who also appeared with Lou Zhao on this occasion, was naturally acquiesced in her relationship with Lou Zhao.

"Looking at their eyes, you can tell that they have misunderstood my relationship with you again." Qing Huan turned her head and said to Lou Zhao.

"Do you want me to explain to them now?" Lou Zhao seemed to be genuine.

"Forget it, I'm here now, and it will save trouble if I'm misunderstood." Qing Huan looked around: "Where's Jiang Xiuren?"

"Don't worry," Lou Zhao said, "Old Hao hasn't appeared yet."

Soon, Qing Huan saw Lao Hao's daughter—the arrogant and willful young lady "Hoss" in Lou Zhaokou, but she didn't look like she was celebrating her own birthday. She has exquisite makeup, but her spirit is not very good. There are tiredness and a little shrinkage in her brows and eyes, and she seems to be easily frightened in a trance.

"Sisi, happy birthday." Lou Zhao stepped forward, smiled and handed her the exquisite gift box in his hand - Qing Huan had seen the gift inside, it was a cat pink diamond brooch, which was naturally of great value.

"Thank you." Hao Sisi took it, and although she was not energetic, she still opened the gift box in front of Lou Zhao for the sake of politeness. When she saw the brooch inside, her hand shook, and the box and the brooch fell to the ground.

Seeing Hao Sisi's pale face, Qing Huan was puzzled—didn't it mean that this young lady likes cat accessories the most?

Lou Zhao picked up the brooch: "What's the matter, Sisi, you don't like it?"

"No..." Hao Sisi swallowed, "I... like it very much..."

It's obviously not right.

Hao Sisi took the box, turned to the busy nanny and said, "Auntie Qiu, help me take this upstairs."

"Ok."

While talking, there was a noisy sound from the other side——Qing Huan looked over, Lao Hao, who was wearing a high-end custom black suit that did not hide his beer belly, came downstairs with a smile, and beside him was wearing a simple home, among other things, Something the master did...Jiang Xiu.

Lao Hao used to know how to play, and his relatives and friends knew about it, but now it is the first time he has brought people into his home in such a grand manner... Friends are okay, they don’t have much stance, but relatives all show dissatisfaction , discussing endlessly in private.Lao Hao couldn't be unaware of such a commotion, but he acted nonchalantly, talking to Jiang Xiu beside him with a smile on his round fat face—if someone didn't know, just seeing the two of them like this, they would still Mistakenly thought they were close father and son.

"It's really different." Lou Zhao said softly to Qing Huan, "I used to underestimate this Jiang Xiu, but I didn't expect to have this ability..."

Qing Huan looked at that Jiang Xiu——Jiang Xiu seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned her head and looked over, and the eyes of the two met in the air——Qing Huan was not at all embarrassed, and when Jiang Xiu saw Qing Huan, her gaze was first Doubt, and then became fierce, but it was fleeting, and soon he looked away, and continued to talk to Lao Hao.

"What's wrong?" Lou Zhao asked Qing Huan.

Qing Huan looked at Lou Zhao and said with a smile, "I was wondering if I should ask your friend for some reward."

"Remuneration?" Lou Zhao frowned: "Why, is there something wrong with him?"

Qing Huan pursed her lips, and at the same time glanced at Hao Sisi who was leaning against the dining table, her face was even uglier than before, and her body was still trembling carefully...

"Miss Hao, are you feeling unwell?" Qing Huan asked.

Hao Sisi bit his lip: "I'm fine." He turned around and walked out quickly.

Lou Zhao didn't care about Hao Sisi, and asked Qing Huan: "You said you came to find Jiang Xiu, but now it seems that it's not that simple."

"Don't doubt it," Qing Huan said, "I just want to help one person... But now it seems that I may receive some additional benefits."

Lou Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think..."

"Mr. Shao, why are you standing in the corner? Are you hiding and whispering to Xiaoqing'er?" A voice with a smile came in - it was Lao Hao.

"I see you are proud of yourself, so I don't want to disturb you." Lou Zhao said, putting his hands on Qing Huan's shoulders, and hugging him intimately.

Qing Huan frowned slightly at Lou Zhao's actions, but he didn't refuse - because his attention was attracted by Jiang Xiu beside Old Hao.

"Hello." Jiang Xiu held out her hand.

Qing Huan also stretched out her hand: "Hello."

The hands of the two were clasped together, and Qing Huan felt a hairy feeling, but when she retracted her palms, there was a tingling pain in her palms - Qing Huan clenched her fists, and the palms were soon wet and sticky - the skin was scratched by her claws and bled.

This is a warning.

Qing Huan remained calm, and said to Jiang Xiu, "The last time we met was in Baili."

Jiang Xiu smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I crashed into a car earlier and suffered a concussion. I can't remember some things."

"It's okay," Qing Huan replied with the same smile: "It's the same if we know each other now."

Lou Zhao watched from the side, and interjected, "Crash? When did it happen?"

"Just a week ago, it looked scary at the time, but fortunately he woke up soon. I sent Xiuxiu to the hospital, and he must be discharged. I was worried, so I let him stay at home." Old Hao continued.

Of course Qing Huan knew about the crash——

"Fortunately, you're fine," Qing Huan said to Jiang Xiu, "Some people lose their lives in car accidents, or simply turn into a vegetative state... It is said that if they become a vegetative state, if something of unknown origin takes over their body , even if the Lord's soul is recovered, he can only become a lonely ghost."

Qing Huan's words were actually very weird. It was a car accident at first, but then she talked about vegetative people and ghosts—Old Hao frowned when he heard this—

"I didn't expect you to believe in such ghosts and gods at such a young age. What age is this? Where did the ghost come from?"

Qing Huan smiled and retorted: "It's not just ghosts, there are even monsters. If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you don't have it, or...you met...but you still don't know anything? Right, Mr. Lou?"

The words were with Lao Hao, but Qing Huan glanced at Jiang Xiu intentionally or unintentionally—Jiang Xiu seemed calm, but Qing Huan took the cruelty in his eyes seriously.

Old Hao was pissed off by Qing Huan's tone, and always felt that there was something in his words...

Lou Zhao was named by Qing Huan, and he smiled at Lao Hao who was thoughtful just now: "Old Hao, don't mind, children are very curious, and they read miscellaneous books. Nowadays, TV and movies have everything, so it is inevitable to divert your thinking." A little bit, haha."

Old Hao felt a little more at ease, and said to Qing Huan: "That's right, children these days are full of thoughts. Looking at our family, Sisi, I know that I have a temper with her father. When did I not satisfy her when she wanted this or that? That's right. I have nothing to say about the stars and the moon. This time, even if I let Xiuxiu live at home, it didn’t hinder her. Xiuxiu tolerated her in every possible way. Up to now, you still get angry with me, even arguing not to celebrate your birthday, it really pissed me off..."

"So, Ms. Hao has a bad attitude towards Jiang Xiu?" Qing Huan asked.

Jiang Xiu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Old Hao answered: "That's right, from the first day Xiuxiu came to live, she was restless, and the words she scolded each time became worse and worse. She even beat Xiuxiu a few days ago. Xiuxiu just thought she was a little girl and didn't talk She cares, she's not finished yet..."

"No way," Qing Huan said with a strange look on her face, "I saw Miss Hao's attitude towards Jiang Xiu just now. It didn't look like she was... a little afraid of Jiang Xiu..."

Jiang Xiu remained expressionless.

Old Hao paused: "Is there? Why didn't I see it... But in the past two days, she has become more peaceful and obedient."

"Old Hao, that's your fault," Lou Zhao said with a smile, "One is a baby girl, the other is a baby lover, and both are babies. The conflict is your fault, isn't it? Sisi was spoiled by you since childhood, and now Seeing that you brought someone home, you probably feel threatened, you have to comfort her well, otherwise Sisi would be so sad."

"Yeah," Jiang Xiu said at this moment, and said to Lao Hao gently: "I have told you a long time ago, communicated with Si Siduo, she is just dissatisfied with me, could it be that her dissatisfaction with me can overwhelm her dissatisfaction with you? Is this father's love? Sisi is so old, how can he be ignorant? It's all your fault..."

The meaning in these words seems to be persuasion, but in fact... more like provocation.

Old Hao held Jiang Xiubai's tender hand, "Yes, it's all my fault, Sisi is spoiled by me, and I blame her for being ignorant..."

Sure enough, it became fine.This set is not inferior to the intrigue of human beings.

"Mr. Lou, didn't you say you have something to talk to Mr. Hao?" Qing Huan suddenly said to Lou Zhao.

Lou Zhao was taken aback for a moment, met Qing Huan's extremely sincere gaze, and nodded after realizing it: "Ah, yes, Lao Hao, let's talk about the project last time."

"Engineering? Now? How about after the party is over..."

Lou Zhao is very determined: "Right now."

"Then... okay." Old Hao let go of Jiang Xiu's hand with some reluctance, and at the same time gave a few instructions, and then went to the sofa set over there with Lou Zhao.

Only Qing Huan and Jiang Xiu were left.

The two people standing facing each other were obviously calm, but they seemed to be secretly turbulent.

Qing Huan smiled lightly: "Jiang Xiu, let's talk."

"Okay."