The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became serious.

Liman was startled. He didn't even dare to speak loudly. He shrank in the corner and held his mobile phone to stay away from the war.

Gu Tingchen's firm chin was stretched into a set of lines, and the muscle contour on his body was also very obvious. The well-designed shirt outlined the strong chest muscles.

"Grandpa, how are you recently?" Gu Tingchen lowered his eyes and answered the old man's words with a respectful voice.

The old man choked.

Let him ask, he will ask, how can we talk about it.

The old man leaned against the European sofa worth millions behind him, his hands were still tightly clenched, and several light cyan muscles and bones were coiled on his arms.

He gasped for two breaths. "I'm fine. I haven't been angry with you yet!"

The old man was obviously angry. Gu Tingchen didn't care about Fubo's gestures and pretended not to understand the old man's implication. Gu Tingchen twisted his fingers and a weak roughness came from his fingers.

"Grandpa, since you're all right, tell me where Lin Miaomiao is."

"You, you unfilial son! Three or two words are inseparable from your daughter-in-law!"

"Isn't that good?" Gu Tingchen's thin light pink lips hooked and stood opposite the tea table. He was tall and big, which made the old man feel a little pressure.

I've grown up.

Gu Tingchen tilted his head and covered his eyes with a layer of frost. "Grandpa, I don't have enough patience. Where is Lin Miaomiao?"

Gu Tingchen's words have been overstepped.

Li man looked at the old man's face elongated. Of course, he wanted to seize the opportunity and immediately jumped out, "Dad, you see, this is the grandson who struggled to raise. He really married his daughter-in-law and forgot his mother! It's better for our family to sing. He's engaged to Yu Yin according to your meaning, he..."

"Is that enough?"

Before Liman finished his words, the old man swept over with a sharp eye knife. She dared not speak for a moment.

Liman touched his nose.

Gu Tingchen didn't get the answer from the old man. A thin layer of cold sweat had appeared on his forehead. He clenched his fist for a few minutes, and his voice was a little low and hoarse. "Since grandpa didn't say, I'll go by myself."

With that, Gu Tingchen's face was covered with a layer of haze and wanted to go upstairs directly.

He doesn't believe that a living man can disappear?

Moreover, Gu Tingchen is very familiar with every brick, tile, plant and tree of this family.

As soon as he stepped on his long legs, he had already reached the stairs. The old man didn't say anything. Liman immediately blocked him, "ah, ah, what's the matter? Gu Tingchen, you're wrong. You've cut off your relationship with the Gu family. Why do you want to go upstairs casually? Just because dad doesn't stop you doesn't mean you can be lawless!"

"Get out of the way."

Gu Tingchen looked at the woman in front of him indifferently, and his eyebrows had frowned.

His voice was cold, without any temperature, as if it were from hell.

Liman trembled when he had no reason, but he still held his neck high and shouted at Fubo, "Fubo, how can you be a housekeeper? How can you casually... Hey, Gu Tingchen!"

Gu Tingchen doesn't care what Liman is saying. He has to go upstairs.

His back was determined and indifferent.

Just then, an equally indifferent voice came from the door, "what's the reason why I left the board of directors in a hurry when my eldest brother? It turned out that I went home. Eldest brother, why don't you tell me when I go home?"

Gu Tingchen's eyebrows jumped.

"If I hadn't seen Wang Qin's car outside, I don't know. Brother, you wouldn't regret it and want to come back?" Gu Yiming walked over slowly.

The body is also covered with wind and frost.

The two men looked at each other, as if they could wipe out electric light and flint at any time.

At the moment, Lin Miaomiao is sitting on the wide sofa in the room, with exquisite dishes in front of her, but her food is tasteless. Seeing this, Aunt Li attached her body with concern, "young grandma, just eat. You haven't eaten since noon..."

"I don't want to."

She looked at the dishes on the table and had no appetite at all.

Lin Miaomiao's fingers clasped the palm of his hand, looked up, stared at Aunt Li with wet eyes, and said expectantly, "Aunt Li, can you let me out..."

"Oh, young grandma, you've broken me!" Aunt Li clapped her hands, wondering, "I dare not disobey the old man's orders."

"Well..."

Lin Miaomiao smiled bitterly.

Naturally, she knew the old man's position in the family and vomited a foul breath. Lin Miaomiao blinked, "can you tell Gu Tingchen that I'm here? I'm afraid he won't find me. I'm worried."

"Well... To tell you the truth, the young master is in the living room now!"

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao's pupils suddenly widened.

She stood up with her eyebrows closed.

What's Gu Tingchen doing back... Shouldn't he quarrel with Grandpa?

Lin Miaomiao stood up and went out. Aunt Li quickly wanted to stop it, but she couldn't stop it. "Young grandma! Young grandma, you can't go out!"

How could Lin Miaomiao listen? Relying on her youth and quick action, she opened the door and ran out.

Sure enough, the atmosphere of the living room is very cold.

She almost saw Gu Tingchen standing at the entrance of the stairs. Lin Miaomiao looked happy, "Gu Tingchen!"

"Wonderful."

Gu Tingchen's voice was hoarse. Seeing that she was all right, he was a little relieved. Lin Miaomiao walked to Gu Tingchen step by step, with some slight breathing.

"Why are you here?"

"Are you okay?"

They almost blurted out, and their eyebrows were full of concern and worry about each other. Gu Tingchen put his generous palm on Lin Miaomiao's shoulder and checked up and down to make sure Lin Miaomiao wasn't hurt. Then they were relieved, "let's go, let's go home."

Gu Tingchen's jaw line was tight, and he was about to drag Lin Miaomiao away.

How could Gu Yiming let them go like this? He sneered and held out his hand to stop them. "Brother, since you're back, how about having dinner?"

"Gu Tingchen..."

Lin Miaomiao pulls Gu Tingchen's sleeve. Gu Tingchen squeezes a cold hum from his throat, grabs her hand and goes directly to the old man.

The old man hasn't spoken since just now.

Gu Tingchen pulled Lin Miaomiao and stood in front of the old man. "Grandpa, you asked me to choose one between the company and my wife. I chose my wife. Please let us go in the future, otherwise... I'm not a good stubble, do you think so."

Gu Tingchen finished Yin measurement, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He was not the grandson around his knees in front of him for a long time.

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