Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 723 Returning to Beijing (2)

"Grandpa, are you kidding? I'm not as good as you when I talk about it." Compared with a magic fortune teller who has traveled south and north, and has eaten salt for 75 years, Han Xiaoxiao is willing to bow down.

"Hey, my granddaughter still has self-knowledge. You are worse than grandpa. Let me tell you the truth, grandpa needs to show off. As long as you show up and compare with Yingying Yanyan over there, you will be able to vent your anger on grandpa's behalf." .”

"Yingying Yanyan?" Han Xiaoxiao felt more and more that Qiu Xiaobao was not serious.

"Grandpa, are you going to Yanliu Lane to teach others?"

"Well, almost." Qiu Xiaobao stroked his sparse beard and smiled wickedly.

"I'm not going, I still have serious things to do." What, tricked her into going to a romantic place, and compared her with some prostitutes, this grandpa thought it was a bit of a loss.

"I'm serious. You child, you don't listen to what grandpa says?" In a hurry, Qiu Xiaobao used his status as an elder to suppress her, and Han Xiaoxiao was so angry that his head hurt.

"Grandpa, my grandpa would never let me do such a thing."

Knowing that the grandfather she was referring to was Gu Changdong, Qiu Xiaobao couldn't help but his face darkened, and he pretended to teach him a lesson, "That old antique is not fun, come with me to learn more, grandpa can lose you? All the banknotes you want will have legs Fly into your pocket."

Qiu Xiaobao looked wretched as if there was a real golden mountain in front of him, the two people next to their berths gave a strange glance, Han Xiaoxiao blushed with shame.

"Okay, I'll just go with you, grandpa, are you hungry? I'll go make some instant noodles."

"Put some sausage on, and pack mustard." Qiu Xiaobao yelled, pulling his throat, and Han Xiaoxiao quickly walked away from his sight in embarrassment.

"Oh, the faces of the two of you are yellowish, and you don't have a bright future. Do you want the little old man to tell you about your future?" Turning around, he saw the two people in the opposite shop looking at him. Old man Qiu suddenly became interested, and opened his mouth to speak People want to die.

It was late at night when the car arrived in the capital, and after leaving the train station, Qiu Xiaobao stretched his neck to look for someone.

"Fuck, we agreed to pick up the car and drop it off, what time is it and why haven't we arrived yet?"

Han Xiaoxiao yawned tiredly, Qiu Xiaobao in the car used his sharp tongue to fool a whole section of soft sleepers, reading palms one by one, making her so noisy that she couldn't fall asleep all the way.

"Grandpa, at three o'clock in the morning, it's time to dream, who would be willing to get up to pick you up!" Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help teasing.

"I won't leave if you don't pick me up?" Qiu Xiaobao weighed the cheated money in his pocket, turned his head and said to the sleepy Xiaoxiao who couldn't open his eyes, "Today we are staying at Kempinski, and I heard that the bathtub there is worse than the bed. Be big."

Han Xiaoxiao didn't care about spending money, so she took a taxi to a high-end hotel. When she got off the bus, she was in a trance, accidentally lost her footing, and fell into a flower bed beside her.

Fortunately, there were no pedestrians at night, Han Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed that she lost all sleepiness, Qiu Xiaobao stared angrily and smiled angrily, and headed away with her luggage.

Kempinski's super-large and luxurious revolving door, Han Xiaoxiao stood aside and waited for the doorman to help her open the door. Gu Mo, who came out from inside, followed behind the predecessor, passing by the wife he missed day and night.

"What are you looking at?" After entering the gate, Han Xiaoxiao looked back to look for Qiu Xiaobao, seeing him looking outside with puzzled eyes, so she came over curiously and asked.

"Tsk tsk, I vaguely saw Gu Mo just now."

"Ah?" Han Xiaoxiao threw away the luggage in her hand, and got into the revolving glass door. When she stood at the door again, no one could be seen.

(End of this chapter)