The only cute pet: Boss, bring the red envelope first

Chapter 851 The Road to the Gods, Bo Ming is also Contacting You!

"Oh, little daughter-in-law, I was just about to find you, but you came here unexpectedly. I really have a good heart. Come, let me show you the toys and photos that the little brat played with when he was young."

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As soon as he entered, Gu Qinghuan saw that Papa Xi acted like nothing had happened, sitting firmly on Mount Tai and drinking tea in the inner room, just like he was at home before.

Well, looking at it this way, Gu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling a lot more relieved, and the pressure in her heart was also a little less. She was thinking about how to think of a good way to divert Dad's attention from the side and make him happy.

Now it seems that there is no need for her to worry about it. Mom can do it well by herself.

In other words, my father, who has experienced countless ups and downs, will be so calm in the face of this matter, maintaining his true qualities of a high-ranking person.

Greeting Xi Jinyuan respectfully and caringly, Gu Qinghuan followed Ye Zhiyun into the inner room to look at the things she had just mentioned about the teacher's childhood playthings.

Xi Yushen's childhood room was in the backyard, and when he entered the inner room, Ye Zhiyun first took a spare key and two photo albums from the drawer, and began to lay the groundwork for Xi Yushen's childhood in advance like a few treasures to Gu Qinghuan, All the photo albums were handed over to her.

"Don't look at that little brat who is so arrogant now. When he was a child, he liked to cry and was very innocent! I remember that at that time, he loved the fluffy doll your father bought him the most, and he liked to complain to that fluffy doll when he was fine... ..."

"Look at this picture of him, it's..."

Xi Yushen: Mom, is it really okay for you to expose all his scandals like this?

And the stuffed doll, he said.

What likes that fluffy doll, does he think it's dirty? !With all that hair on his body, he struggles daily with how to get it to pick up the least amount of germs in his room and shrink the most space it can take up.

What a complaint, he just finds it annoying!

What he didn't say behind the scenes was the reason why he hated that fluffy doll so much and still endured leaving it in the room.

That was the first gift Xi Jinyuan gave him.

Hmm... Gu Qinghuan wrote down these things one by one as she listened. Sometimes she wanted to laugh, sometimes she felt deeply distressed and pity, and sometimes she felt relaxed and happy.

Unconsciously, she substituted herself into those scenes, and felt every emotion, crying and laughing of the teacher.

Only now did Gu Qinghuan know that under the strict rules of the old man since childhood, the teacher could only live in a room that was as simple as the servant's, and his room was even simpler than the servant's.

Yagi came to the Kyoto Hotel to rest, entered the shower room and took a shower, put a wet towel on his sexy broad shoulders, and walked out from inside, wrapped around his waist and abdomen with a pure white bath towel, with crystal clear water drops on his toes Rolled down, along the way, the ground was contaminated a lot.

"Wang, Xi Yushen's message has been sent, and Bo Ming is also contacting you. Look, what should we do now."

L, the most powerful man who has been following Yagi, kneels respectfully on one knee on the ground, his face is slightly lowered at 45 degrees, and he salutes neatly and elegantly. His blue and gold clothes reveal the demeanor that European nobles often love.

"Put Bo Ming on the phone and let me see what he wants to say."

"Yes!"

Respectfully got up, L went directly to the far right of Haogui's living room, picked up the phone in the hotel that he had connected through a special means, and didn't even look at Yagi, who had just started to scab over Yagi because he was punished mercilessly by Xi Yushen. The whip of the soul.

Sitting on the European-style wooden bench, Yagi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at the distant scenery, waiting for L to connect to the phone over there, holding a red wine glass elegantly in his slender and intoxicated right hand, A few drops of liquid in the glass.

(End of this chapter)