Gu Ting was talking to Mr. Gu in the box. When he received the news, he hurried over and saw Lan Yimo squatting next to Shen Qing, looking very well-behaved.

"What's going on?" Gu Ting glanced at Gu Yunsheng beside him and asked in a low voice.

"From what you saw." Gu Yunsheng glanced at him, "Is Qingqing really from Jiang City?"

"Yeah." Gu Tingting responded perfunctorily, then strode towards Shen Qing.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Gu Ting asked gently.

Hearing the man's voice, Lan Yimo's body stiffened. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Gu Ting pitifully.

Gu Ting frowned, ignored her, then sat down next to Shen Qing, took out a chocolate from his pocket, tore open the package and fed it to Shen Qing.

"Oh my god, this is a show of affection in front of Lan Yimo."

"That's right, Shen Qing has such a strong background. Lan Yimo just called her aunt..."

Lan Yimo's face darkened. He glanced over and saw the onlookers quickly leave, pretending to eat and drink.

"Gu... Third Young Master, can I talk to you?" Lan Yimo glanced at Chen Qing and spoke cautiously.

Gu Ting ignored her and turned to look at Shen Qing, as if asking for advice.

Not long after…

Gu Ting glanced at the girl and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Lan Yimo looked at the handsome face he had been thinking about and was speechless.

"Will you tell me or not?" Gu Ting's voice became even colder and he was quite impatient.

Lan Yimo couldn't care less now. He bowed deeply to Gu Ting and shouted, "Grandpa!"

"Ah?" Gu Ting was confused by Lan Yimo's formation.

"What did you call me?"

"My aunt is too fierce, I'm afraid..." Lan Yimo said in a low voice.

Gu Ting was stunned for a moment, then focused his eyes in thought.

Lan Yimo and Lan Yifan, the brother and sister, both call Chen Qing "aunt", so it makes sense for them to call him "uncle grandfather".

"What are you laughing at?" Lan Yimo looked at the man with a smile on his face and breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Ting was no longer angry.

"Call me again." Gu Ting glanced at her and waited.

Lan Yimo's mouth twitched slightly, "Grandpa, please say something good for me in front of my aunt, and my grandfather!"

If Chen Qing is the treasure of the Lan family, then she, Lan Yimo, is a grassroots...

She actually said such outrageous words in public. Shen Qing might not punish her personally, but the old man...

Gu Ting narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You are so rude to Qingqing, and you still want me to say something good for you?"

Lan Yimo was stunned and immediately annoyed, "Are you kidding me?"

Gu Ting raised his hand and touched the silver ball on his wrist.

Lan Yimo quickly put on an apologetic smile. This silver ball was also in her hand, and Gu Ting couldn't afford to offend her.

Gu Ting and Lan Yimo walked to Shen Qing one after another. At this time, Shen Qing and Gu Yunsheng were sitting together chatting.

Lan Yimo smiled at Gu Yunsheng embarrassedly.

“Aunt, grandpa is waiting inside.” Gu Ting glanced at Shen Qing again, “Qingqing, shall we go see grandpa?”

Chen Qing stood up from the chair and looked at Lan Yimo, who immediately stood up straight with a smile on his face.

"Go to the old man and receive your punishment."

"Auntie, can I go to my aunt to get it?" Lan Yimo said pitifully.

Lan Yimo's aunt is Lan Xinqiao, who is not as fierce as Old Lan.

Shen Qing looked at her and smiled, narrowing his eyes, "Are you bargaining with me?"

"No, I'll be there right away!" Lan Yimo slipped away like the wind.

Gu Ting took Shen Qing's hand, leaned over and asked in the girl's ear: "What's going on with the Lan family?"

"Don't worry about it." Shen Qing replied coldly.

Gu Ting chuckled softly and didn't ask any more questions.

In the box, the old man in the blue cloth shirt was sitting there looking a little nervous.

The door suddenly opened from the outside. The old man looked up and was stunned for a moment.

"Little girl, you are Shen Qing?" When Mr. Gu saw the beautiful girl coming in, he immediately squinted his eyes and smiled.

Gu Ting and Gu Yunsheng were stunned. Why did it feel like Shen Qing knew everyone?

Shen Qing smiled and nodded, "Well, hello, Mr. Gu."

"Ahem, call me grandpa." Gu Ting gently pinched the back of Shen Qing's hand and reminded him in a low voice.