After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 216 When Are You Going To Marry Qi Shengyu?

Chapter 216 When Are You Going To Marry Qi Shengyu?

Qiao Yue struggled for a while, finally sighed, and got out of the car, thinking she was unlucky.

She approached the old man, trying to help him up: "Are you all right?"

But the old man grabbed her tightly, as if she didn't give him the mental damage fee today, and he wouldn't let go.

Qiao Yue's face changed suddenly, and she couldn't shake off the hand wrapped around her arm.

Fuck me, is it really a piece of porcelain?
Seeing the old man open his mouth, Qiao Yue wanted to say something, but as soon as he thought of him saying, "It's a crime, someone hit the old man and won't pay you back", she panicked.

No.

She must kill his injustice at the source!

"Grandpa, although you are older than me and have more experience than I have eaten rice, you can't bully people like this. Now it is a society ruled by law, and there are cameras everywhere, not to mention the age of my car for several years, and Driver's license, I didn't touch alcohol in broad daylight, I was sober, I definitely didn't hit you, so you can't wrong me!"

Qi Lianhong, who just wanted his granddaughter-in-law to stay, said, "???"

Seeing that he didn't speak, but she didn't let go of her hand, Qiao Yue continued to gesticulate while crackling: "Look, the distance between you and my car is about five meters, I can't possibly hit you. Grandpa You can do it too, I'm just a poor college student with no money, you really found the wrong person..."

"It's not wrong." Qi Lianhong finally interjected, and said with absolute certainty, "It's you I'm looking for!"

This time it was Qiao Yue's turn to be at a loss.

"Xu Can, come quickly!" Qi Lianhong called to Xu Bo who was standing in front of the luxury car Rolls Royce.

"Please my granddaughter-in-law... No, please get Xiao Qiao into the car!"

"..."

Just like that, Qiao Yue was brought into the car in a daze, and the car took her to a teahouse.

During this period, Qi Lianhong, who was sitting beside her, stared at her intently. When she turned her head, she didn't know whether she was smiling or threatening her. The corners of her lips kept rising, like a strange sorghum.

In short, she knew that this old man was not short of money, so there should be no possibility that she would not pay her for mental damage and then try to kill her, and...

He knew her surname was Qiao, and when she looked at him a few more times, she found that his facial features were very similar to Qi Shengyu's...

I rely on.

As soon as Qiao Yue thought that he didn't say a word after falling down, she misunderstood that he was from Pingci, and there was no doubt that she died.

The first time she met her parents, she left a bad impression on them, how will she mess around in the future...

The employees in the teahouse all knew Qi Lianhong, and called him "Boss Qi". A waiter led the way and took them to a VIP box, which was the only exclusive box in the entire teahouse.

Under the hospitality of the waiter, Qiao Yue sat tremblingly opposite Qi Lianhong.

The entire VIP box is filled with the smell of books. There are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The brush strokes are free and easy, and the black ink is freely swayed on the paper, depicting galloping horses.

There is also a guzheng next to it, which is the kind of guzheng in ancient times, with a strong literary and artistic atmosphere.

Seeing Qiao Yue staring at the guzheng without blinking, Qi Lianhong asked kindly, "Want to play?"

"Ah, no." Qiao Yue waved her hand, "I won't."

"It's okay, you can try."

"No, no need." Qiao Yue pursed her lips, thinking that the person opposite was Qi Shengyu's parents, she felt faintly uneasy.

The best tea master in the teahouse came in and made tea for the two of them. Xu Bo stood behind Qi Lianhong, and the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.

There was a faint fragrance of roses permeating the air, which was refreshing and made people feel comfortable. Qiao Yue's faster heartbeat also slowed down because of this fragrance.

The lady tea artisan made her a cup of tea, which was rose tea. The tea container was a green teacup with emerald bamboo patterns, which gave her a refreshing feeling.

Qiao Yue was cautious and didn't move. Qi Lianhong also found a topic that could break the deadlock, and quickly introduced: "Xiao Qiao, this is rose tea, which has the effect of relieving depression and calming the nerves. You should try it."

Qiao Yue didn't want to drink tea, so she said bluntly, "Master...Old Mister, I have something to talk to you alone."

Now "grandfather" is afraid to call, "old gentleman" is a word of respect.

Qi Lianhong raised his hand, signaling Xu Bo and the tea master to leave.

There were only two people left in the private room. Qiao Yue looked at the old man who was drinking Longjing tea with an extraordinary temperament, his lips parted slightly, but someone took the lead: "You should have guessed it, I am Qi Shengyu's grandfather."

His voice returned to its usual seriousness, and the feeling of facing a strong opponent in the mall has returned.

Qiao Yue was so frightened by his somewhat cold tone that she didn't know what to say, her slightly parted lips closed again, imagining that he would throw a blank check in her face later, and then asked How much money can she get away from his grandson's big drama.

She secretly took a deep breath, although she loves money, but now she has something more precious and doesn't want to lose it.

"Mr. Qi." Qiao Yue was courageous, with a rare seriousness on his face, and deliberately called his surname, and said solemnly: "I apologize to you for what happened just now. The main reason is that the society is too complicated now. Be careful.

I admit that I am a college student, not to mention that since you have found me, you must have found out my identity. I am the adopted daughter of the Qiao family, and I do not have a good background. I know you will think that I am not worthy of Qi Shengyu, but I am Really like him, like him, has nothing to do with his family background. "

As soon as the voice fell, the whole box fell into silence for an instant, and the air became thinner.

Qiao Yue spoke the truth, but for some reason, she was still unconsciously nervous, and the hands under the table were tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.

Qi Lianhong was silent, put the teacup in his hand on the table, lowered his head, and took out a piece from the inner pocket of his clothes with one hand——

tissue.

He wiped the already wet corners of his eyes with a paper towel, shouting in his heart that it was not easy.

When the housekeeper drove him to the park last night, he passed the largest shopping mall in city A. Although he was old, he had sharp eyes. He saw a couple with their fingers intertwined standing at the door. Among them, the man, he entered. The coffin also had to lift the lid and come out to urge him to get married.

But now there is no need to rush, Qi Shengyu really has a woman, he has no regrets in his death... no, he has no regrets in this life! ! !

Qi Lianhong burst into tears of joy, especially when he heard Qiao Yue's sincere confession to Qi Shengyu, he was even happier.

Qiao Yue heard the old man's cry and saw his red eyes, but she was in a different mood.

Could Qi Shengyu's grandfather want to beg her with tears to let her leave Qi Shengyu?
Qiao Yue was a little anxious: "Old Qi..."

"Little Qiao." Qi Lianhong interrupted her suddenly, his voice excited, "When are you going to marry that brat...no, marry Qi Shengyu?"

You still have to save some face in front of your future daughter-in-law.

Qiao Yue: "???"

"what?"

Why is the development of this plot different from what she imagined?
(End of this chapter)

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