That's like walking a horse.

But Gu Zheng, who was tightly clenched by Lengshuang's nervous fingers, relaxed after hearing these words, patted the back of each other's hands, leaned close to Lengshuang's ear and whispered, "you forget, we are now in the state after we become regular. I think your grandfather can't say anything strange."

Lengshuang reacts to Gu Zheng's reminder. Yes, we are distracted. It's not temporary: even if she is interrogated by her grandfather, she is not afraid.

Suddenly, the cold frost straightened up. When she turned around and faced her own grandfather again, she smiled like a flower. Instead, she greeted the old man who was stunned by the smile.

"It's coming. Grandpa, you came just in time. My friend brought a rare good thing. You have to let your old friends see it. Don't let others suffer."

Old man Leng blinked and looked at his granddaughter who said everything in reverse. He obediently pulled Gu Zheng and bent over from under his armpit. He barely sat on the sofa in the hall of fat Dafu jewelry. He waved to his fat grandfather as old man Leng watched the excitement, so he had the right to say hello.

It seems different from what is written in the script.

The cold old man with a blank face returned to the door of the jewelry store with his granddaughter's footsteps. He sat opposite the two young men and women who didn't play cards according to common sense. He didn't know how to open the mouth.

Gu Zheng still has some responsibilities. Under the current bad atmosphere, he first said hello to the old man.

"Leng... Grandpa, Hello, my name is Gu Zheng. I'm your granddaughter's boyfriend."

However, Gu Zheng's smile, which he thought was perfect, was defeated under the expressionless gaze of old man Leng like a zombie.

Is there anything wrong with the old man opposite?

Why his facial muscles vibrate at high speed, why his breathing is so rapid, why his eyes are so cold, why, why?

Why?

But the next second, Gu Zheng will know why.

Because old man Leng said a sentence after being silent for a long time and looking at it for a long time.

"Come on, how old are you?"

"Twenty two..."

"Huh?"

"Now twenty-one, twenty-two..."

"Hehe, do you know how old my granddaughter is?"

"Yes, three years older than me! After twenty-five."

Hehe, quite calm.

The cold old man's sneer floated on his face and said again, "what's your occupation?"

"Urban management!"

With this answer, as soon as Gu Zheng's voice fell, the old man's face suddenly collapsed.

He said to himself like a dying struggle: "21-year-old Chengguan..."

Then the broken face was like a slaughtered donkey's intestines... It couldn't be taken back any more.

When I saw the old man opposite, his face was black, his breathing was like the wind, and his eyes were full of blood as if he had stayed up late for three days.

Gu Zheng tentatively said the following answers.

"Or modern young painters!"

Why is your face white!?

"World famous long-distance runner?"

Why is your face yellow again?

"The subject teacher of the capital opera academy?"

Come on, this face is red again!

Although I don't know which occupation can satisfy the old man, after he says one, the man opposite is even more angry. What's the matter?

Why is this cold old man so hard to serve!

Just when Gu Zheng was confused, old man Leng sitting opposite finally broke out. He lifted the civilization stick in his hand and impolitely ordered the tea table glass in front of Gu Zheng, shouting his dissatisfaction with Gu Zheng.

"Make it up, then make it up. The next position is the secret police! Then you are the ancient Baron! You are so capable, why don't you rule the earth!"

Then he felt puzzled and hated, raised the black and shiny civilization stick... And wanted to knock on Gu Zheng's skull.

Surprised, Lengshuang stood up, subconsciously picked up the bag in his hand and took care of Gu Zheng's head.

Only Gu Zheng himself, on the contrary, sat quietly in his own position. Not only that, he smiled at the corners of his mouth. With his most elegant posture, he looked at the angry old man opposite, as if the other party was so unreasonable and unreasonable, and gently shook his head.

All of a sudden, the cold old man's fire was even higher. The stick that was not intended to smash Shicheng was also intended to swing open and smoke down.

The cold frost on one side turned his eyes, and he felt deep doubt about Gu Zheng's Eq.

When the child usually satirized with her, it was a top two, which absolutely didn't make women comrades aware.

I still have this male chauvinist domineering spirit. How come at this time, I'm not facing her and still don't know how to look?

If Gu Zheng knew about this psychological activity, he would certainly cry out that he was wronged.

Because his original intention was to get a stick, and then when the old man found that what he said was the truth... There was a strong feeling of guilt, he waved his hand with great generosity and simplicity to make the other party never take it to heart.

Because Lengshuang's grandfather is his own grandfather. We are all a family. Why do we have overnight revenge?

These processes he thought were particularly smooth, but out of the unstable factor of cold frost, there were two troublemakers outside the gate.

Just when old man Leng's crutch was only more than ten centimeters from his forehead, the two middle-aged men and women suddenly appeared. One hugged the old man's back and tried to drag him back. The other hugged Gu Zheng, who sat towering on the sofa, and pulled him back.

This time and again, the one who dragged Gu Zheng didn't play any role, but the one who dragged the old man succeeded.

All of a sudden, the cold old man with a good face turned his head and drew the civilization stick that had not been put down... Directly on the head of the culprit behind him.

While smoking, he scolded the general: "whose son are you and how can you help outsiders deal with Lao Tze!"

"You bear thing, do you know who the people you help are!"

To say that this cold father is also a special injustice.

Old man Leng, although this man is a fairy, he is old and prudent.

But people familiar with him know that anything related to the field of collection and appreciation is called a more real thing.

If there is an apprentice who doesn't agree with him, or the existence of two lengzi who dare to question his judgment.

No matter whether it's the insiders behind him or the guests who take things to appraise treasure, there is only one treatment, that is, fierce pumping for a while.

It's strange to say that my old man has been working for more than 50 years. He has learned this thing since the boys of Gu Dongxing, and then collected it himself.

Others don't say, but there are few drilling things.

With this insight, even though the cold old man's own character is almost interesting, he can still be called upright by people in the industry.

Because you do it right, because you don't get empty, you are worthy of heaven and earth and people's hearts.

Ask him to come and buy it. Don't worry, let him see it and ask for peace of mind.

Therefore, the cold father, who inherited his father's business and opened a grocery store in the international trading center, rushed over at the first time after receiving the news that the old man suddenly appeared in fat fortune.

When he saw the situation at the scene, could he not protect the young guest first.

Eh?

Why is the guest so young? The girl sitting next to him also looks familiar!

Cold Dad:!!!

Isn't this my girl!

Look at the girl who has taken a bag to protect the young man's head. Cold father's hand holding his old man suddenly slipped down.

He pointed to Lengshuang and Gu Zheng with incredible fingers, turned his head and looked at his father, and brought some grievances.

"Dad! Leng Shuang... Leng Shuang..."

Cold dad's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

A strong father can always cultivate an equally strong son... No wonder.

Genes are so powerful that if you are strong, he is weak, and if you are weak, he is strong.

Having a strong father who has handled everything for you naturally creates a cold father with such a gentle character, but also creates a cold granddaughter Lengshuang with special ideas.

Now, the little thin pig is coming to arch the cabbage, but his father only knows to cry for the cold.

Looking at such a bad son, old man Leng turned his head and looked at the granddaughter whose character was very similar to him. Instead, he sighed, turned the civilization stick to the direction, turned back to the sofa, patted his side, and said to the Wei qubaba's cold father: "Oh, come and sit down. What else can you do? When everyone comes, we'll quickly ask about the matter and let's check it."

Cold dad, who was nearly 50, really said "Oh" and sat down on the right side of cold old man, looking at the young man opposite nervously and nervously.

On the contrary, she jumped at the cold mother on the other side of Gu Zheng. After the farce between father and son was over, she looked at Gu Zheng with a little surprise, and then grabbed Gu Zheng's arm with a little excitement.

"You are the Chengguan who appeared on TV several times!"

"It's Gu Zheng who saved people on a frightening rainy night and showed his heroism in Dawan square!"

"God, I finally saw myself today!"

"I'm Lengshuang's mother. I especially like your news."

"I have read all the reports related to you. Have you just won the world championship? Has the country rewarded you?"

"The last time I went to the United States, I beat the foreigner down. Did the relevant state departments reward you?"

"Did the boy rescued from Los Angeles send you a banner?"