The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

Qiao Ze was stunned, with a little surprise in his eyes.

There is a black and white photo hanging on the wall not far away.

The photo is of a man and a woman, they are all young, the man is handsome and sharp, and the woman is elegant and quiet.

The two stand together like a match made in heaven.

This group photo Qiao Ze would see every time he went back to Qiao's house before, as if this group photo had been hanging there since he could remember.

But no matter how many times he watched it, he would be amazed at the appearance of his late grandmother.

Beautiful.

Really beautiful.

This kind of beauty, even in the era of black and white cameras, can be highlighted without any influence.

However—

Qiao Ze inexplicably felt that the beautiful woman with a peaceful smile in the photo looked very much like the little brother who was beside Ah Feng that day.

Like, like!

Especially, those eyes!

It is definitely more similar than grandpa has praised his eyes like grandma countless times!

Qiao Anguo called out, "Ozawa?!"

Rare, Qiao Ze still did not respond.

"Ozawa."

Joze returned to his senses, "Grandpa."

Qiao Anguo put the teapot down, "What did you just think? You are twenty-seven years old, why are you still not stable at all."

"Grandpa, don't scold brother, brother must have his own affairs." Qiao An'er pouted.

Qiao Anguo glanced at Qiao An'er lightly, indifferent, completely unable to see the elders' love for their grandchildren.

Qiao Ze said: "Grandpa, when I saw my grandma's photo just now, I suddenly found that my grandmother looked very much like a little brother I met a few days ago, really very similar, so I God just walked away."

Be honest and not hide.

It is true that Qiao Ze is in politics, but his tricks in officialdom will never be brought home.

Joanne was startled.

Like grandma? !

For no reason, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Just kidding? !

Qiao Anguo was also stunned.

Turning his head, the elderly man looked at the black and white photo on the wall.

The always sharp eyes softened.

Qiao Anguo suddenly became interested, "It's very similar? How much like?! Let me tell you, your grandma was a famous beauty in the capital at that time! You can compare with your grandma in a radius of thousands of miles. Yes, there is no one! Hey, in the end, I was still excited, I used a beauty trick first, and then I went to the door to propose a marriage with a gun, and then I succeeded~"

When talking about his lover's Qiao Anguo, he talked a lot, and he was no longer so serious, but had the liveliness of an old urchin.

Jozee smiled, "Like 80%."

Joanne bit her lip, "Brother, are you reading it wrong?!"

Joze shook his head, "No."

Everything Qiao Anguo wanted to say before suddenly stuck in his throat.

Eighty percent? !

Qiao Anguo quickly asked: "Aze, do you have any photos?!"

If it was 30% or 40%, Qiao Anguo would definitely not ask that.

If other people say this '80%', Qiao Anguo will not.

This is his grandson!

Joze nodded and took out his mobile phone.

At dinner that day, he asked about the stage name in the little brother circle.

But—

Qiao Ze: "Grandpa, the photos are all from Weibo, there is no face photo of the little brother, and the little brother seems to be in some trouble recently, his... "

After thinking about it, Qiao Ze thought about his words, "His image on the Internet is not very good."

Speaking, he called up the official blog page of the "Fate" crew, and handed the phone to Qiao Anguo.

Qiao Anguo took a look.

A back view photo is gorgeous.

“Ding-!~”

At this time, the "Fate" crew released another Weibo.

And Qiao Anguo's eyes suddenly widened.