Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Cloud ink to Qiao Xiaoan's smile, like the sun rising in the snow capped mountains, very mild.

In the face of his smile, he held his hand more tightly, held his head high with him, and strode to his grandfather and several people.

The two sisters in law over there are still arguing.

It seems that they are still quarrelling.

"Second, I've worked hard and paid for it, but I'm not flattering?"

"You don't know that our family can't compare with yours. The extra three tables are only 3000 yuan. "

"3000 yuan is also money. Why should we pay it?"

"Are you married into a rich family? Can't you take out the three thousand yuan?"

“……” Chen Hong was asked to be speechless.

Three thousand dollars is not much.

But this is not what it used to be.

Chen Hong also knows about yuan Yifan's fake pregnancy.

It is even more difficult for their family to get any benefits from the Chu family in the future.

Chen Hong's heart suddenly felt ashamed and angry, as if she had been exposed.

However, at this time, Yuan's second daughter-in-law added fuel to the fire. "Chen Hong, is it not that your family is married to a rich family, but has been affected by the Chu family all the time?"

“……” Chen dumb lipstick.

"A sparrow is a sparrow. It's wishful thinking to fly to the branch and become a Phoenix."

At this time, I caught a glimpse of the angry old man yuan, and suddenly roared.

Although the voice is old, but also very powerful.

"Enough!"

Old lady yuan also looked at her two sons and daughter-in-law in disappointment.

"Today, your father's 80th birthday, we'll pay for it ourselves."

"Dad, mom, that's not what you mean." The two sons are henpecked. At last he saw that the old man was angry, and one of them said, "let's add three boxes."

"Manager, we'll add three more boxes and pay now."

"Mr. Yuan, I'm really sorry. Today is the weekend, and all the boxes in the hotel are reserved. The three tables just now have been reserved. "

Maybe it is because cloud ink is born with a strong aura.

He took Qiao Xiaoan and walked in front of the crowd. The spirit of Long Rui around him immediately made the surrounding people cower.

All people's eyes are looking at the past at the same time.

"Less clouds!"

The first person to speak up was the hotel lobby manager.

Yunshao is a regular customer here. He has packed the most luxurious box here all the year round, and the price of those boxes is much higher than that of ordinary box.

Therefore, no one knows Yunshao who has worked in the imperial banquet hotel.

Yunmo's eyes just crossed the hall manager and fell on Mr. Yuan sincerely and meekly. He also held Qiao Xiaoan's hand more tightly.

"Grandfather, I'll come back with Qiao Qiao to celebrate your birthday. I wish you good health and good luck."

Mr. Yuan is about the same age as Mr. Yeyun, but he looks older than Mr. Yun. His beard is white and he wears old-fashioned spectacles. He looks like a scholar. He has a lot of ink in his stomach. When he looked at yunmo four eyes, his previous anger disappeared in an instant. He looked at Yun Mo and seemed to be deeply attracted by his demeanor and temperament.

Nodded again and again.

Finally, smiling eyes and looked at Qiao Xiaoan, "you have a good eye."

She's looking for a good husband.

Qiao Xiaoan can't help but raise the radian of the corner of his mouth, "grandfather, happy birthday."

Then, generation cloud ink handed a rich red envelope.

This red envelope is made of gold lettering. It's as big as a file bag.

Yuan Meili first jumped out to introduce her son-in-law, how good and how wonderful.

Mr. Yuan nodded frequently.

But let one side of Chen Hong feel that they suddenly short a large section.

At this time, even the hotel lobby manager, also looked a bit silly.

"Yunshao, it turns out that Mr. Yuan is Mrs. Yun's grandfather. I'm sorry to have offended him before."

“……” Yunmo looks at the manager of the hotel, his eyes are cold.

"Yunshao, I'll call now and let the three table box out to Mr. Yuan."

Cloud ink light looked at the manager, "no need. Let out the three boxes I've packed on the second floor all the year round, including the pavilion of listening to rain, lotus hall, and moon tower to celebrate my grandfather's birthday. "

"But there are few clouds..."

"You don't want to tell me that the box I've packed all year round has also been reserved for other guests?"

"No, no, how dare you? The wing room that Yunshao has packed all the year round is always ready for you. It's just the price... "

"I sign the bill."

"Well, we'll arrange it now. We'll arrange it now. Mr. Yuan, the previous unhappiness, but also hope you Haihan, Haihan. "Finally, there was no need to squeeze in the hall. Mr. Yuan was naturally satisfied and said to the manager that it was OK.

When the people of the hotel retreat to arrange the box, yunmo let Adele bring a painting, which is wrapped in a long and exquisite box.

Yunmo released Qiao Xiaoan's hand, took over the painting, slightly lowered his head, holding the box in both hands, respectfully presented it to Mr. Yuan.

"Grandfather, I heard from Qiao Qiao that you like calligraphy and painting. This painting is Qi Baishi's early bird and beast painting. I hope you like it."

Hearing that it was a painting by Qi Baishi, Mr. Yuan's eyes suddenly showed more appreciation. After understanding, yunmo opened the box and slowly pulled out a scroll of paintings.

Ink color of birds and animals, with a strong smell of books, in front of the public dense open.

"Grandfather, you are the vice president of D City Calligraphy Research Institute. You must know this painting."

"Good painting, good painting. It's really Qi Baishi's early paintings. It's an authentic work."

"As long as my grandfather likes it, I specially gave it to my grandfather. I wish you happiness and longevity."

Qiao Xiaoan is small at one side, murmuring in the heart.

She did not tell amo that her grandfather was the vice president of D City Calligraphy Research Institute.

How did amo know?

It's strange.

Unless, before coming, ah Mo knew about it on purpose.

On one side, my grandfather and a Mo are still studying the painting. They are very much like experts.

And cloud ink, a change of the usual cold style, in front of grandfather, seems to be a respectful younger generation.

Qiao Xiaoan looked, and his heart was filled with joy.

If Mo didn't care about her, how could he deliberately understand his grandfather's preferences and please him.

Think about it. It's so beautiful.

Although Mr. Yuan liked Qiao Baishi's painting, it was too precious. He packed it up and put it into a beautiful long brocade box and handed it back to yunmo.

"It's too expensive. I can't take it."

"Grandfather, this is a wish from Joe and me. You must accept it."

"I'll take it. You can take it back. It's enough for me to have a look

"Grandfather, who do you think is more precious than Joe and Joe?"

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