Yue listened to what Feng said boldly, and made clear his attitude and position at first.

I respect you elders, but I miss my girlfriend more.

Moreover, he did not regard Xia Anlan as the president, that is to say, he was Qingsi's uncle and an ordinary person. As for the name of this person, he did not care.

Yan Qingsi's face turned red. This guy is not timid at all. He dare to say that However, I haven't seen you for several days. She also wants Yue to listen to the wind.

She looked up at Xia Anlan secretly. Sure enough, her uncle's face was not so good-looking. Although she was still very calm, but The corners of his lips are a little tight, which shows that he is not happy. He is very unhappy.

Xia Laozi and Xia Anlan look a little bit bad, this is to blame them to bring people over.

The old man saw that Xia Anlan didn't speak all the time. He felt a little embarrassed and said with a smile, "you are the grandson of Lao su. Unexpectedly, you are so big. You are a talent."

Yue listens to Feng Zhan's straightness, his speech is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is calm. "Before I came here, my grandparents often mentioned you and grandma Xia. They asked me to say hello to you and said they hoped to get together with you if they had a chance," she said

Yue listened to Feng's words and drew him closer to master Xia. The master thought of his old friend and sighed: "I've missed it too. I haven't seen him for many years. Now, at this age, every day is less. I really want to see you again."

Yue listened to the wind: "yes, I will. When Qingsi and I get married, we will have to offer you some tea at the wedding."

Master Xia

How can they say that? They haven't said anything yet. The boy just wants to get married. Isn't it too far away? They don't know what other people are like.

In order to expose Yue and listen to Feng, the old man changed the topic and said, "ha ha It's easy to say, you child, you can come as soon as you come. Why do you bring so many things? Even if you come to have dinner together, you're not an outsider because you're the grandson of Lao su. We all want to see you. "

Listening to the wind, Yue said quickly, "grandfather Xia, this is right. This is my first visit. It's not empty handed. It's not a precious thing. It's just my intention as a younger generation."

He was followed by several people, the manager of the hotel and several waiters, who specially came to help Yue listen to the wind and send gifts.

Yue listens to the wind to see them one eye, several people hasten to walk two steps, will pack exquisite gift one by one put down, then dare not say a word, hurriedly left.

Xia Anlan still doesn't speak. He is very picky about Yue Tingfeng in his heart. He thinks this boy is glib.

Yue Tingfeng said to the old man, "grandfather Xia, I have heard that you are fond of collecting famous calligraphy and paintings. I don't know much about it, but I just got a calligraphy and painting from Mr. Mei, the master of contemporary Chinese painting a few days ago. I hope you don't dislike it today."

The old man's eyes brightened when he heard that. He really liked calligraphy and painting, but his favorite was the works of Mei Wangshi, the contemporary master of traditional Chinese painting. So when he heard this, he itched: "Oh, right? Come on, let me see. "

Xia Anlan cleared her throat and coughed.

The old man had already stretched out his hand and quickly took it back, "cough, that, you have a heart, you have a heart."

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