Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Gu Qingwei comforted him and said, "Uncle pan, don't worry. I'm fine. I just bought a new car and suffered some crimes."

Uncle pan shook his head and sighed. He frowned painfully. "How can you be such a child?"

Gu Qingwei said with a smile, "what are you afraid of? Does my father care about that car? It's OK, uncle pan. It's a big deal. We'll have a new one! "

Uncle pan turned his head and glared at him. "Is that what I'm talking about?"

Seeing that he looked angry, Gu Qingwei quickly restrained his idle smile and said in a calm voice, "well, uncle pan, I know you're for my good. I'll never do that again, eh? Don't be angry, I promise

Uncle Pan's face relaxed a little, "master how also don't say to manage this matter, really let you go to squat bureau! Alas! Look at the sufferer. His face is small! "

Gu Qingwei's look at the corner of his eyes was quickly dimmed by this sentence. His forehead was full of green tendons, and he jumped on the ground, as if he was enduring something.

Uncle pan noticed that the man behind him was not worried. He suddenly realized that he had just said something not very smart, so he quickly changed his words and said, "young master, I didn't mean that. Master, he must have his own reason. His company's affairs are very big these days. You know... "

Gu Qingwei pulled the corner of his lip, "it's OK, uncle pan. My father doesn't hurt me. I have a score in my heart. You don't have to feel sorry." After a pause, he added, "besides, what you said is true."

The old housekeeper looked at the dejected man who was more than seven feet long in front of him. For a moment, his heart was sour and astringent, and he felt uncomfortable.

Although he is only the housekeeper of the family, Gu Qingwei respects him more than anyone else. There is no other reason, just because Gu Qingwei was brought up by the housekeeper.

Gu Qingwei sneered, "anyway, he has not looked up to me and my mother all these years, so he left me alone in this place where the birds don't shit..."

Uncle pan choked in his throat and said awkwardly, "no, sir, he always has his own difficulties."

Gu Qingwei raises eyebrows.

What's your problem?

Yes, Mr. Gu Beihua, Mr. Gu's son, Yushu Linfeng, is handsome and has a strong family background. With such conditions, what kind of woman can't be found? I didn't expect that Yingming I would turn over a boat in a small sewer, and I would never turn over again in my life.

It's a real pain.

Gu Qingwei looked at the empty living room. He bent his lips and said, "Uncle pan, I'm hungry. Do you have food at home?"

When the housekeeper was interrupted by him, he had to swallow all his words. He sighed, but said, "yes, it's ready. It's all your favorite food."

Gu Qingwei's heart warmed for a while, and then he recovered his heartless appearance. "Thank you, uncle pan!"

The old housekeeper laughed and scolded him, then turned around and hurried into the kitchen.

Gu Qingwei coagulated uncle Pan's slightly bent back, unable to tell what it was like.

He clenched his fist. The coldness around him and Gu Beihua's attitude had clearly reminded him of his status in this so-called family.

A KTV wine girl's son, not to be favored is also reasonable.

Many pictures of the past suddenly rush out of Gu Qingwei's mind like tides. The things he once thought had been sealed in the deepest part of his memory rush out again in a short time, like the floodwaters that have opened the floodgates and devoured him with little effort.

Gu Qingwei sighed and rubbed his hair a little impatiently.

Just then the old housekeeper came out of the kitchen and faltered slightly as he put the dishes on the table.

Gu Qingwei was surprised and quickly got up to help, "Uncle pan! Are you all right? "

Uncle pan laughed, waved his hand and said, "I tripped. I'm old. I didn't see anything under my feet. It's OK. You eat quickly. I don't know when you will come back these days when you are not at home. These dishes are often prepared and you like them. "