Chapter 732

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Mr. sniper, speechless, is going back to his room to tell Wen Shishi about it. At this time, the door of the next room is also opened, and Mrs. Jiang comes out.

"Granny?" He was a little surprised.

Old Mrs. Jiang's face was full of resentment: "I played rock music at night, and I couldn't sleep because of the noise."

Mr. sniper opened his mouth and didn't speak. He just asked Mrs. Jiang to come to his room with Wen Shishi.

Seeing Mrs. Jiang and Mr. sniper coming in together, Wen Shishi was a little surprised, but she soon realized that the old man had been disturbed and couldn't sleep.

Looking at Mrs. Jiang's tired face and bad spirit, Wen Shishi was very distressed.

"What's going on out there?" She asked Mr. sniper.

Mr. sniper told the servant what he had just said. After listening, everyone fell into silence.

This matter is tacit consent of grandfather Qi, then they are not easy to say anything, otherwise it is the Buddha's face of grandfather Qi.

But how do they rest? There is still a long time in the evening. Can't you just sit all night? Even if Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper can bear it, Mrs. Jiang can't.

At this time, Mr. sniper finally said, "why don't we go to a hotel?"

It's really a good way, but I always feel that it's not proper. After all, it's not polite to go out rashly in other people's home at night.

Wen Shishi hesitated, and Mrs. Jiang did not agree.

"It's no use doing this. Let's go. If grandfather Qi asks me tomorrow, I'll explain it to him."

Now that we have reached this point, and we are really tired, we have to reluctantly agree. Mr. sniper found a hotel nearby and opened two rooms.

Without the noise of rock and roll, Mrs. Jiang went to bed and went to sleep. Although Wen Shishi was noisy for a while, she soon went to sleep.

The next morning, grandfather Qi was downstairs waiting for everyone to have breakfast, but the servant told her that Mrs. Jiang and his party had left last night.

Grandfather Qi was very angry. He thought they didn't want to spend more time with him, so he left secretly.

A call to Mr. sniper's cell phone.

"Hello?"

Calm voice from the other end of the phone, Qi grandfather cold hum: "I don't say anything else, you should give an explanation?"

Mr. sniper knows clearly in his heart that this is a question of guilt.

"It's not what you think. In fact, last night..." Mr. sniper explained last night, word for word, and even said that if he didn't believe it, he could ask the servant.

After that, Mr. sniper told Mr. Qi that they had packed up and would go back immediately.

Grandfather Qi is silent on the other end of the phone. Gu Yuwei likes to play rock music in the evening. He knows that. There is no need to ask.

But I didn't expect that such a small move would cause such consequences. It's really unexpected.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and said, "master, Miss Yefeng has been waiting there for a long time. Would you like to have dinner?"

What else do you want to eat? Grandfather Qi waved his hand and motioned to let Gu Yuwei eat by himself. Then he went alone.

Gu Yuwei returned to her room after breakfast. Just at this time, Mrs. Jiang and others came back.

Seeing this, grandfather Qi rushed forward: "I'm really sorry about yesterday. I didn't treat you well."

"However, there are some artists who are paranoid in design. They are gifted with wild wind, so it's normal for them to be paranoid. Please forgive me."

The old people have apologized in person. What else can they say? Of course, they choose to forgive!

Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper waved their hands one after another to say they were OK.

But old Mrs. Jiang is different. She was very angry last night. Now she has a chance to vent her anger.

"Lao Qi, this is your fault." Old Mrs. Jiang said with painstaking care, "that wild wind is very talented, but I don't think much of her."

"What do you say?"

"I know you cherish your talents, but the most important thing to help the younger generation is to examine their conduct. No matter how talented they are, they can't do well in conduct."

Grandfather Qi was silent.

He is not stupid. More or less, you can see that Gu Yuwei is wrong. But because of her talent as a designer, grandfather Qi chooses to turn a blind eye and pretend he can't see.

Now that I've been pointed out, I'm still an old friend I've known for many years. It seems that I have to pay attention to this matter.

"Well, I see." Grandfather Qi responded to Mrs. Jiang.

Knowing that he had really taken this matter to heart, Mrs. Jiang stopped pestering her. The two old men were back to their former appearance, a pair of living treasures.I thought things would go like this, but Mrs. Jiang once again proposed to leave the family.

But this is also expected, after all, no one likes to fall asleep in the middle of the night, suddenly awakened by the sound of rock music.

Grandfather Qi was a little flustered. He looked at Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper for help.

However, they were silent and even glanced away, making it clear that they would never participate in this matter.

What can we do? Grandfather Qi is not willing to give up his old friend.

"Can't you think about it and stay a few more days? I promise it will never happen again like last night. " He tried to change Mrs. Jiang's mind.

But it didn't seem to work, so he had to call the housekeeper.

He continued: "I've asked the housekeeper to rearrange the room. It's very quiet. It won't disturb you to have a rest."

"I can't. It's not too late for you to go with us and then decide to leave."

So, several people went to see the new room arranged for them by the housekeeper.

The room is far away from the main hall. It took several minutes to get there. Although it's remote, the location is very good. The scenery outside the window is pleasant, which makes people feel happy.

Grandfather Qi is on the heart, we can see that.

A centenarian who has half of his body buried in the earth, just to keep them for a few days, has done so. What reason can he refuse?

No way, Mrs. Jiang can only take Mr. sniper and Wen Shishi to live again.

Grandfather Qi looked a little proud: "well, I'll say this new room is good!"

Tone with a little dese, coupled with the proud expression, the image of the old urchin is performed incisively and vividly.

"Yes, yes Mrs. Jiang was amused and her old face was so full of wrinkles.

Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper are accompanied by the two old people.

This feeling is wonderful, but also very warm, as if it should have been like this.