There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Seeing that Zheng Xinyue didn't speak, Mr. Gu asked her with a smile. The question was very artistic, and Zheng Xinyue could only choose one answer. ♙♦

"As long as grandpa doesn't mind that we are from rural areas, I also want to learn from grandpa."

After saying this, Zheng Xinyue felt that it was too formulaic, and it sounded fake to her. What was she studying? What can you learn from a meal?

Gu Changfeng glanced at Zheng Xinyue indifferently, and when he saw the little girl looking at him in embarrassment, he raised his eyebrows. The little girl didn't mean what she said.

"What about this one?"

Mr. Gu had already won the two people's consent. He glanced proudly at his good grandson with a serious face. Seeing his tense and serious face, he chuckled and went to seek Li Xiuqin's opinion again.

"I"

Li Xiuqin's nervous palms were covered in cold sweat, and she wiped them on her pants repeatedly. She couldn't hold her tongue straight when talking to the big shot. She only said the word "I" and her face turned red without saying anything else. new

"Grandpa, since you are scaring my sister-in-law, I might as well give you a private room and we can go out to eat."

Gu Changfeng took advantage of Li Xiuqin's reaction to move back into the game. Mr. Gu blinked and looked at Li Xiuqin with a dark face:

"I don't eat people? What are you afraid of?"

With such a stern look on his face, Li Xiuqin became even more frightened. She gulped and looked at her mother-in-law nervously.

"Old man, don't worry about her, she has never seen the world."

Gao Guilan glared at her daughter-in-law, why should she be nervous if she didn't do anything wrong? Simply insist on keeping the old man.

"Haha, okay, it's better for his aunt to be happy."

Mr. Gu wiped away his displeasure, looked at his grandson laughing proudly, and sat down on the chair without leaving.

Gu Changfeng looked at his grandfather helplessly. Even the gods could not stop him from doing whatever he wanted to do.

This was not over yet. After sitting down, Mr. Gu showed his grandfather's airs and ordered his grandson with a straight face.

"Changfeng went out to wait for your grandpa Sun. When he comes, please come directly to a private room and ask the waiter to make a pot of tea. I am bringing the tea myself! Your grandpa's favorite jasmine tea."

Gu Changfeng looked at his grandfather with a dark look on his face, knowing that he wanted to get away from him, but he had to leave.

He took the tea leaves from grandpa's hand and said using lip language that only the two of them could understand:

"Grandpa, don't scare her."

"Hey, I'll protect you now. Don't worry, grandpa knows what's going on."

Mr. Gu winked at his grandson narrowly and responded with a lip-sync.

Zheng Xinyue watched the two people's lips move, but no sound came out. She wanted to judge what they were saying, but the lips of the two people moved very fast, and she couldn't judge what they were saying based on their mouth shapes.

But her grandpa's narrow eyes, like an old naughty boy's, made her intuitively feel that it had something to do with her, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart. It seemed that her grandpa was deliberately sending Gu Changfeng away?

Is he trying to ask himself something? I started to feel nervous, as if I was facing the teacher's question for the first time when I was in school, and all the strings in my body were tense.

Before leaving, Gu Changfeng glanced at Zheng Xinyue and saw her nervously sitting upright as if facing a formidable enemy. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. His grandfather's interrogation skills were unfathomable. He hoped that the little girl could resist.

"Leave quickly."

Seeing that his grandson refused to leave and was still staring at Zheng Xinyue, Mr. Gu became even more anxious and began to chase his grandson away impatiently.

Gu Changfeng had no choice but to leave, but his heart remained in the single room.

As soon as Gu Changfeng left, Mr. Gu looked at Zheng Xinyue with a smile.

Zheng Xinyue hurriedly sat up straight, looking like a student waiting for the teacher to speak.