Seeing her son's expression, Wen Dai knew what he was thinking. "So, Mom won't care about it anymore? What if you two really get together and you look back and say you never gave me anything? Wouldn't that be too rude?"
Qi Yao blinked: "Then you, do whatever you want. She doesn't need anything anyway. Just... give her a red envelope!"
However, Qi Yao quickly remembered: "Grandpa left me the jewelry box that grandma left when she was alive. There are so many women's jewelry in it. How about... picking one for her?"
Wen Dai waved her hand. "Those are your grandmother's belongings. No matter how much you like Qiaoqiao, you have to wait until everything is ready before giving them away. Don't let your grandmother's belongings fall into the hands of others. This isn't about protecting Qiaoqiao, but about respecting your grandmother. Protecting the things your ancestors left you is the greatest honor you can show them as a descendant."
Wen Dai said this and took out her cell phone to call Qi Xixing.
Qi Xixing's voice was a little broken: "What?"
Wen Dai was speechless: "Why do you look so hopeless?"
Qi Xixing dragged out his words, showing no interest at all: "I was just forced by the old man to sign the share transfer agreement. The old man has become the emperor since today, and I have ascended the throne. Do you think I should cry?"
Wen Dai followed up his words and said, "Your Crown Princess will be visiting soon. What gift should I give her since it's my first time meeting her?"
Qi Xixing: "What Crown Princess?"
Wen Dai glanced at her son, turned sideways and smiled, "Yu Wanqiao. She's worried that Xiaoyao hasn't recovered from his cold and fever for several days, so she wants to come and see him. I've already asked Xuyang to prepare the food. You should at least invite him to have lunch, right?"
Qi Xixing immediately perked up: "I, I, I'll get ready! I'll be back right away!"
Wen Dai was at a loss for words: "You just ascended the throne? You don't care about state affairs?"
Qi Xixing was disgusted to death: "Let the emperor hold on! I'll be back soon! I want to see what the goddess our son has been obsessed with for so long looks like!"
Qi Yao turned and left: "Boring!"
Wendy looked at him and said, "Hey! Aren't you going to wait for Qiaoqiao in the hall with me?"
Qi Yao quickened his pace: "You go first, I'll be right there!"
Qi Yao returned to his room, opened the wardrobe, picked out a few pieces of clothing, stood in front of the mirror and compared them one by one, and finally chose one to put on.
He combed his hair again.
Remembering that Wang Fei had left him a bottle of men's makeup cream, Qi Yao actually disliked boys wearing makeup. He picked it up, struggled with his thoughts for a minute, and put it back.
He is eighteen years old, the most handsome age with the best skin, so there is no need for him to use this.
After making sure that he was fine, he went downstairs.
Wendy was watching TV in the living room.
Seeing his son coming down in a changed outfit, he knew what was going on but didn't say anything.
Waited about twenty minutes.
Two cars drove into the front gate of Lan Palace one after the other.
Qi Xixing got out of the car.
He was going to the group today, so he was wearing formal clothes and dressed up carefully.
As soon as he stood beside the car, he saw a little girl get out of the berry pink car in front.
Fu Xuyang smiled and said, "Mr. Qi! Miss Yu!"
Qi Xixing raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Xuyang: "You are well-informed, kid!"
Fu Xuyang curled his lips and smiled: "To serve the Qi family, it is necessary to be well-informed!"
Yu Wanqiao understood what he meant and turned around to look at Qi Xixing. The two were about four meters apart at the moment.
Yu Wanqiao took the initiative to come over and said with a smile: "Hello Uncle Qi! I am Qi Yao's classmate, my name is Yu Wanqiao!"
Qi Xixing's originally tense face suddenly turned into a smile, with the corners of his mouth raised to the back of his ears, and he couldn't stop laughing.
pretty!
So fucking beautiful!
Good temperament too!
The voice is also nice! How come this little girl looks exactly like the daughter he imagined?
His son has good taste!
Qi Xixing: "Ms. Yu, welcome! Let's go inside and talk!"
Yu Wanqiao: "Okay."
The two walked into the house side by side.
Qi Xixing then handed the car keys to Fu Xuyang: "Bring my things from the passenger seat."
Fu Xuyang: "Okay."
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