Ye Weiwei patted Gu An and said, "Let's go."
Lin Jingjing broke free from Lin Hui's hands and said, "Little sister, what's your name? Where are your parents?"
"Woman, I don't like you. You are not qualified to know my name."
Ye Weiwei turned her nose up at her and dragged her for 2.58 million.
Lin Jingjing's expression froze. Where did this kid come from? Is it possible for him to have a normal conversation?
"Little sister, you are still young and easily deceived. He has assaulted both your brother and sister at home. He must have ulterior motives in approaching you."
"I'm happy to do that. Woman, don't try to teach me how to do things."
Ye Weiwei narrowed her eyes slightly, a bit annoyed, and urged her servant to hurry up.
"You're a little heavy."
Gu An weighed her a few times and found that the girl seemed heavier than a few days ago.
Ignoring her objection, he put her down, took her tender little hand and smiled at Yuan Wei, "Uncle Yuan, thank you."
"It's okay. Go home and talk to the adults. It won't affect your studies."
Yuan Wei shook his phone lightly and smiled like an aunt.
When he met the Lin sisters, he walked away with his nose in the air and without looking back.
"Hmph!" So what about the Jiangcheng Lin family? None of the people who came today are simple.
Lin Jingjing was furious. If Gu An had not appeared, Director Yuan would not have changed his attitude towards her at all.
It’s all this wild monkey’s fault. It’s born to revolt against me.
Brother Zizhen never embarrasses himself.
"Little sister, you've lost your composure. Watch your words and actions."
Lin Hui reminded.
"But if it weren't for him, Director Yuan wouldn't have changed his attitude towards me."
Lin Jingjing really wanted to chase after Gu An and slap him twice.
"Director Yuan is not the only famous director in China. It would be a loss for him to give up on you given your popularity.
Why don't you show up today? I see Director Qin and his wife are here too, let's go over and say hello."
Lin Hui is a businessman and has a more comprehensive view of issues.
Only then did Lin Jingjing suppress her hatred and followed her elder sister obediently.
"Grandpa, I brought my friend here..."
Gu An raised his eyes to look at the main seat. The old man was full of energy and looked majestic without even getting angry.
There is a unique aura that belongs to soldiers.
Gu An had seen this aura in his godfather this morning.
The old man is even more than a godfather. One cannot help but feel awe and respect.
However, he looked a little funny with a bottle of AD calcium milk dangling from his lips.
It goes without saying that this is the masterpiece of Little Milk Bag.
Gu An stood in front of Si Zhennan and respectfully presented the AD calcium milk with both hands:
"Hello, Grandpa. My name is Gu An. I'm Weiwei's friend. I didn't know it was your birthday today, so I didn't bring any gifts. Well, I'll treat you to some milk, too."
I wish you good health and a smile on your face. May you be as luxuriant as the pines and cypresses, evergreen all year round. May your life be as long as the Nanshan Mountains, endless and long-lasting.
Si Zhennan narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his tiger eyes.
He took the AD calcium milk and laughed, "My dear, I have received your kindness! I think you are destined to be with our family."
The child's every move vaguely showed traces of the Si family's 36 free-hand fighting styles.
But, this is impossible!
I can't figure it out.
Gu An scratched his head and laughed foolishly. His great-grandfather looked like a kind old man.
As for the Si family mentioned by the old man, he didn't think much about it for a moment.
The three of them, young and old, chatted idly.
Si Hong and Jiang Xiaoxiao were being dragged by Si's mother to be introduced to young talents from several major families.
"Xiaohong, if there's anyone you like, try to get to know them better. Your dad is watching over there."
Si Hong was wearing a lavender long dress, her eyes and eyebrows sweeping across the entire audience like lightning.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and everyone who was looked at by her phoenix eyes could not help but have unbearable childhood memories.
Who is so pessimistic?
Aren’t other delicate young ladies more attractive?
"Mom, I haven't seen Weiwei for a long time. I'll leave for a while."
Si Hong calmed Jiang Xiaoxiao: "You stay here."
"Hey, go quickly and come back soon."
She straightened her peaks with both hands, raised her head and chest, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with pride.
Honghong doesn't like you guys. She only has me, Jiang Xiaoxiao, by her side. Huh.
Li Yang stared at her large breasts and said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, you've grown up a lot in the past six months. Let's go to the bar to drink together tonight."
"Okay, okay. I'll call Honghong along too."
"No, no, no, my car only has two seats. Why don't I wait until I get a new car and talk about it another day, haha."
Li Yang gave a dry laugh and retreated regardless of his companions' laughter.
Si Hong returned to the inner courtyard and heard her grandfather's loud laughter from a distance. Her little niece was indeed her grandfather's happy pill.
"Grandpa, what's so happy about Weiwei?"
Gu An turned around suddenly when he heard the clear and pleasant familiar female voice. Stars twinkled in his black eyes and his joy bloomed like moonlight.
He took two quick steps, not knowing where to put his hands.
"Beautiful sister, is this your home?"
"Yes, how did you find this place?"
Si Hong walked up to Si Zhennan with a smile and reached out to take a bottle of AD calcium.
"Aunt, I called a handsome guy over here. Do you know him?" Ye Weiwei pouted, feeling as if her friend had been taken away.
"Do you know all three of you?" Si Zhennan pulled his beard, his deep dark eyes shifting back and forth between Si Hong and Gu An.
"Gu An is a senior student in our school. We—"
Si Hong didn't know how to explain the relationship between the two for a moment.
Si Zhennan has a sharp eye. He thinks his good granddaughter is dull and aloof, and always acts like a queen.
He actually knows everything about the younger generation in the Beijing circle.
Mo Yuan is his eyes and ears.
"Honghong, Grandpa wants to ask you something. Gu Anwaer——"
Si Zhennan paused, his eyes burning.
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