Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

18 minutes later, a red Bugatti Veyron braked sharply and stopped outside the old house.

Then, from the car down a pair of legs.

Li Qiyun, who was wearing a suit and skirt, appeared in everyone's sight.

Suit skirt is too formal, although many occasions must wear, but few people can wear suit skirt good-looking, Li Qiyun is an exception.

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With her bag in her hand, she slammed the door.

The old housekeeper had been waiting for her outside for a long time. When he saw her, he immediately said, "Miss, you are back."

Li Qiyun didn't waste time. As he walked inside, he asked, "where's grandfather?"

"The old lord is in the reception hall."

She frowned and asked, "did grandfather not say why he wanted to see me today?"

The old housekeeper walked half a step in front of her and said respectfully, "no, the old Baron didn't mention it. He just asked me to call the first lady."

Li Qiyun's eyebrows are more powerful!

But just for a moment, she let go and asked leisurely, "how's your grandfather recently? I've been busy these days. The last time I saw my grandfather, he seemed to have a cold. Is he all right now? "

"Miss Hui, it's all right. Sir is in good health."

"That's good."

Li Qiyun didn't speak any more.

The old housekeeper didn't take the initiative.

Li family is super big. It took more than ten minutes to walk from the gate to the reception hall of the castle.

The reception hall is completely European style. The reception hall of more than 200 square meters is magnificent. The decoration style of pure European court style adds a bit of dignity to the atmosphere.

As soon as Li Qiyun goes in, he sees the person sitting on the sofa.

Sitting on the sofa with her back to her, there was a rare potted plant pruned.

In the garbage can next to him, there are still several bright flowers.

Li Qiyun nervous involuntarily tense up, she does not know why, every time in the face of Li Laozi, the heart will feel a sense of inexplicable oppression. Even if this person is his own grandfather, it still can't alleviate the sense of oppression.

She gathered her face, respectfully went to the sofa, and called, "grandfather."

Answer her is absolutely quiet, quiet as close to the people did not hear her voice, indifferent to continue to work on the project.

Li Qiyun's heart tightened again. Although she didn't understand what happened, her intuition told her that it was absolutely not something beneficial to her.

She pursed her red lips and did not speak.

Mr. Li could not speak any more and continued to trim his potted plants.

His action is slow. Every time he cuts a leaf, he will re-examine the whole potted plant. It's like thinking whether that leaf should be cut or not, and whether it will damage the overall shape of the potted plant.

He cut it for half an hour, and Li Qiyun stood beside him for half an hour. Around is she again fierce, step on a pair of thin high heel stand so long, calf muscle also stiff, can't help but move the heel.