Huo's father saw her childish look, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't your father going to let you help Gu Qian to share something?"

This sentence, let Gu jiuci immediately back to the taste, she quickly eat shrimp meat, sat down body, big square answer.

"There are big brother and second brother in gujia's industry, but I'm not only an actor. Recently, the entertainment industry has developed rapidly. I also want to open up another way for gujia. After so many years of real estate development, I have reached the Red Sea stage, so I have to find more ways out. I've been investing in TV shows lately

"I see."

Huo's father listened to this, just nodded a little satisfied.

"We Huo's family and Gu's family are not poor in money. Ah CI can do whatever he wants, regardless of the old antique!"

Grandpa Huo, sitting at the top of the table, immediately saw that he was wrong. He immediately glanced at his son and coaxed Gu jiuci with a smile.

"Yes! What time is it? Eat vegetables! "

Huo's mother also looked at Huo's father with disgust, and enthusiastically picked up the chopsticks and gave them to Gu jiuci.

"I didn't say anything..."

Huo's father looked at his wife wrongly, silently picked up a piece of rice, and after a while, he said to Huo Mingche.

"Shujing is a child who has worked overseas for our Huo family all year round. People should be grateful and give people a long holiday when they have time. For so many years, the child has no object."

When Gu jiuci heard this, he felt a little shocked and uncomfortable. It seems that in Huo's heart, Lin Shujing's position is indeed very important. She took a careful look at the demon.

"Good."

The man responded absently, paying attention to Gu jiuci's bowl and unconsciously adding food to her.

It's too thin. It's white and fat.

Seeing the big devil's reaction, Gu jiuci felt a little relieved.

After dinner, Lu Xingqian, the unlucky child, ran out to cure his wounds under the pretext of something. Gu jiuci is grabbed by grandpa Huo to play flying chess in the game room on the terrace.

But Grandpa, an old urchin, always regrets playing chess.

"Grandpa, you have no regrets. You are here. You can't change it!"

"No, no, I'll change it! I'll lose if I don't change! "

Grandpa Huo picked up the chess pieces and put them in another place. Gu jiuci stopped them perfunctorily, crying and laughing.

"If you lose, you are willing to gamble and give up. How could you be like this"

"hum! You played flying chess with Mingche when you were young. How can you not admit it when you grow up? "

Grandpa Huo was so angry that he began to turn over the old account.

"When did I play flying chess with brother Che? Grandpa, you don't want to be born out of nothing."

when she was a child, she didn't interact with Huo Mingche very much, and there was no such memory in her mind.

"I have nothing out of nothing? I have pictures! "

Grandpa Huo's angry beard blew and his eyes stared. He turned over to look up from the shelf behind him.

"Photos?"

Gu jiuci was more confused. How could this be possible?

"I found it!"

After a while grandpa Huo really turned out an old album. Grandpa Huo loved photography when he was young, and the shelves were full of photo albums.

"Look! This is the day you played flight chess with Mingche, and you cried when you lost! He has to come back with you! "

Grandpa Huo pointed to the "evidence" and proudly opened his mouth.

Gu jiuci looks down and sees that in the photo, Gu jiuci is wearing a light yellow skirt and crying to the camera.

And next to her sat the great demon king in her childhood. At that time, Huo Mingche, who was already handsome and amazing, exuded noble and mysterious temperament, which made people want to get close to her crazily, and stop with low self-esteem.

At the moment, he was looking at her at a loss, worried and distressed.

Gu jiuci's brain "boomed" and some fragments rushed into her mind like hundreds of needles...