Chapter 85 Weird Crying Tea

Pei Qianheng responded with a childish response.

Then he turned around and asked the bodyguard: "Did the Meng family make an appointment with the Pei family's private museum?"

"Yes, on Saturday, at three in the afternoon."

Pei Qianheng nodded, then sent Yuan Qingqing the specific time, which was three o'clock.

Yuan asked Meng Yusi gently: "... Is your time also 3 o'clock on Saturday afternoon?"

Meng Yusi nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

He was still immersed in the joy of winning the top spot.

Yuan Qingqing, who only wanted to look at the bottle, had nothing to say.

Since the time is the same, let's make an appointment together.

He Wanbai and Yuan Gungun hid aside and watched the two of them quietly.

Then the two of them whispered again.

He Wanbai: "Look at your sister's innocent look, she doesn't have any emotional intelligence at all."

Yuan Gungun: "She is very good at judging others, but when it comes to herself, she is dumber than a pig."

"If your sister wants her love flower to bloom, she will be like an iron tree, waiting for a thousand years but never succeeds."

"That's fine. My little sister is so well behaved. We can raise her by ourselves."

He Wanbai nodded: "Well, don't let other pigs take away the cabbage."

Yuan Gungun raised his eyebrows: "She is not a small cabbage, she is clearly an empty cabbage."

Yuan Qingqing definitely has no feelings for him, otherwise, she is at the age when love begins to blossom, and she has no interest in any man.

Her mind is full of other people's pornographic garbage, and she doesn't even think of herself as an idol or object of pornographic dreams.

Too pure!

Yuan Qingqing sent Meng Yusi away.

She came to the mother and daughter who were whispering: "You seem to be saying bad things about me behind my back."

Yuan Gungun looked up at her and said, "Take away the word 'seem'."

He Wanbai: "Change what happened behind the scenes to what happened openly and aboveboard."

Yuan gently held up the cake and raised his eyebrows: "Let's eat cake together."

“What a beautiful cake.”

He Wanbai also praised it repeatedly: "It's really beautiful, very classical, very realistic, it's amazing."

It's so beautiful that you don't want to cut it and eat it.

Yuan gently cut the cake and shared it with everyone. It was soft, delicate and fragrant.

Super delicious.

The three people who were reluctant to eat just now quickly finished only two pieces.

If Yuan Hongtai and Yuan Shixu were not coming back in the evening, we would need to leave a piece for them.

They will definitely rush to eat it.

After eating the cake, He Wanbai was making tea.

Yuan Qingqing distributed the gifts to them.

"Hey, why didn't grandpa come?"

Strangely, no one called her.

Just two days ago, I wanted to make hundreds of calls and send thousands of messages a day.

But I didn’t call or message her yesterday.

He Wanbai sneered: "He is just an old fool. He doesn't know how to wake up until he is in the coffin."

Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong with grandpa?"

He Wanbai: "What else can I do? I was coaxed into submission by my vicious stepmother again."

"They have been feeling sick these past two days."

He Wanbai was very annoyed: "I heard that he is looking for a lawyer recently and wants to give his property to Jin Qiumei."

Yuan Gungun asked Yuan Qingqing: "Can you still use your Black Gold Card?"

Yuan Qingqing hasn't brushed it for two days. I really don't know if I can use it or not.

"I'll go see grandpa."

Yuan Qingqing had a bad feeling.

She quickly calculated Mr. He's horoscope and frowned deeply.

This time, Mr. He did not suffer a stroke due to anger, but was paralyzed in bed.

But I'm about to die!

The family is broken up!

Lost both life and wealth!

Or the kind where the soul is destroyed and reduced to ashes!

Yuan curled the corner of his mouth slightly.

He Wanbai asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Qingqing: "Grandpa is about to have his hair braided."

He Wanbai's face turned pale instantly.

Even though her biological father is unreliable, he is still her only blood relative.

No matter how bad dad is, as long as he is alive, I still have dad.

Once you die...

Yuan stood up gently: "Let's go see grandpa."

【It's really not peaceful these days. 】

[Bottles don’t work this well. ]

He Wanbai and Yuan Gungun are going to accompany Yuan Qingqing.

The three of them took the elevator and the elevator door opened on the negative first floor.

Yuan Gungun: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

He Wanbai saw Jin Qiumei and a lawyer holding a briefcase.

It was obvious that he was up to no good.

He Wanbai: "...Why come here for no reason? What are you doing here?"

Jin Qiumei: "I came here for something. Let's go up and talk."

Yuan glanced lightly at Mr. He, who looked solemn and dignified, but also lifeless.

[Oh, this is so much fun. ]

[Stingy grandpa, this is a curse. 】

[Tsk tsk, the vicious stepmother has some tricks up her sleeve. 】

He Wanbai and Yuan Gungun looked at Yuan Qingqing at the same time: ???

When Mr. He heard this, his eyes widened: ???

Wait, this little girl looks so cute, different from what Jin Qiumei said.

No, he could hear what she was thinking.

What else did she say before?

Mr. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember it.

The group went up again.

He Wanbai was even unwilling to pour them tea.

"If you have something to say, please say it now. Don't fart in my house."

Yuan Qingqing was very positive. She made a cup of water and handed it to Grandpa He: "Grandpa, have some tea."

Jin Qiumei helped him to refuse.

"Forget about the tea. Today we are here to discuss business."

Jin Qiumei was still a little afraid of Yuan Qingqing's methods. After all, she was a capable person.

If someone finds out that Lao He has been cursed, then this tea must be some kind of magic water that can break the curse.

Then all her work these days would be in vain.

Yuan gently held the tea and looked at Grandpa He with a smile: "Grandpa, you really don't want to drink tea?"

[Stingy grandpa doesn't want to drink tea? Then I'll splash it on your face. 】

[If it weren't for the black gold card, I wouldn't just give him tea, but would just go straight in with the arm-thick exorcism needle.]

He Laoyezi: "...just drink it, it's polite."

It's acceptable to have tea splashed on your face.

But if the evil-repelling needle is as thick as an arm...

Can he survive after this injection?

He Wanbai was anxious: "Old He..."

Mr. He took the tea and drank it swiftly, frowning at the strange taste.

Jin Qiumei thought that even if it was magic water, it would take time to drink it.

The real thing is to get your black gold card back as soon as possible.

She urged Mr. He: "Mr. He, tell me what happened."

"Ah?" Mr. He was still upset about the cup of tea and felt like crying.

What's in here?

Jin Qiumei: "Hurry up and find Yuan Qingqing to get the black gold card back."

This is the point.

Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. He: "You want to get the black gold card back from me?"

[Stingy Grandpa, do you want to experience the feeling of flying? 】

【Want another cup of weird crying tea? 】