Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 64

Ma Jiaqian is a firecracker, she nodded her head and her whole body exploded.

Old Man Ji drooped his face, facing Ma Jiaqian's stern words, he was as soft as Ji Fengfeng.

More, it is patience and helplessness.

He put the little chicken legs that fell on the table back into the bowl, and said weakly, "Jiaqian, haven't you already given you a house? When I leave someday, my house will also belong to you."

Fu Xi heard something was wrong and asked, "Grandpa, what house is it?"

Ma Jiaqian snorted, and said in a strange way, "Yo, Xiao Xi, you don't know that your grandfather's old house was demolished and divided into three suites, one for your own living, one for your uncle, and one with your name written on it. "

"I have that too?"

"You also find it strange, don't you? The house is not given to the grandson to the granddaughter. There is no such reason in this world."

"The house belongs to my grandfather. He can give it to whoever he wants, and he needs any reason."

It was not Fu Xi who spoke.

It was Huo Beiyi.

He really couldn't bear Ma Jiaqian's philistine face who was condescending and bullying her family, "It's not that easy to lose your job, Zihao needs money to transfer to another school, and you have to repay your mortgage and car loan, these shouldn't be an excuse for you to covet grandpa's house. "

"Why did I covet it?"

"You haven't?"

"..."

No matter how aggressive Ma Jiaqian was, when she came to Huo Beiyi and was questioned in a cold voice by him, she was obviously the elder, but suddenly she didn't have the courage to refute loudly.

His eyes are too cold.

It makes people's backs feel cold.

Suddenly scared.

Ma Jiaqian fell silent, and the room fell silent for an instant.

Huo Beiyi's ears became clear, and his face softened a lot when he talked to Ji Fengfeng, "Uncle, I just invited a lawyer friend to have tea at night. He has some connections in Jiangcheng. I asked him if he could find someone to reconcile you and Xue Xiaochuan. contradiction."

"Really? That's really great!"

"I try my best, but I may not be able to help."

"It's okay, as long as you have a heart!"

Ji Fengfeng cheered happily to Huo Beiyi, and even Ji Zihao raised his drink cup to pay respect to this powerful cousin-in-law.

He'd never seen anyone shut the fuck up.

But he was so excited!
Fu Xi watched quietly, and quietly tugged Huo Beiyi's sleeve under the table.

When he looked down, she clenched her fist and gave him a big thumbs up!
Huo Beiyi bent his lips, pressed her thumb back, tilted his head and whispered to her ear, "You pay for the tea in the evening."

Fu Xi: "..."

Smiling and stomping on him.

Why is this man trying to empty out the money in her pocket? !

……

It's eleven o'clock at night, at the Bianhua Bar.

Fu Xi sat in front of the bar with Huo Beiyi, and his ears hurt from the sound of rock and roll, "Didn't you say that you invited your friend to the teahouse? Why did you come to the bar?"

Huo Beiyi drank a martini, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at the DJ who was outputting crazily, "He's over there."

"That?"

Fu Xi looked over and saw the DJ, with silver hair, handsome and stylish, white-framed sunglasses covering most of his face, and the red headset hanging around his neck, following the rhythm of his body, he felt like he would jump in the next second come out.

"Is he your lawyer friend?"

"Ah."

Fu Xi choked, this image of a lawyer really subverted her cognition.

After a period of music G tide, the DJ stepped off the stage with unfulfilled feelings, came to the bar, and gave Huo Beiyi a high five, "Let's go, let's go to the box to chat."

(End of this chapter)