Black lotus, she doesn't want to whitewash

Chapter 493 Let Liyue Come to Xiao's House to Take a Look

Chapter 493 Let Liyue Come to Xiao's House to Take a Look

Huo Beiqing didn't know what Song Chi was thinking, he lay on the bed and called Li Yue again.

They were all chatting, and he didn't hang up the phone until Liyue over there fell asleep.

Then she remembered that she forgot to ask her, the old grandma she met last time, she must have no idea it was her own grandma.

The next day.

Huo Beiqing got up to exercise. He packed his things and planned to leave after lunch.

He really has to be away for a long time. His grandparents and aunts and uncles gave him the love of his loved ones, so he really can't just leave like this.

"Brother, good morning." Sure enough, Song Chi woke up after three in the morning, still yawning.

Huo Beiqing glanced at him, he was really stupid...

However, when he and himself were in Yunhai City, they were still quite able to run around.

Just for that computer?
Sure enough, for his dream, he can still sprint.

"Brother, what are you doing up so early?" Song Chi stretched his waist. He was wearing a white knitted sweater with his collarbone exposed today, and he fell lazily on the sofa.

He is obviously a 20-year-old man, with his fair face and thin body, he looks like a child of thirteen or fourteen.

He hugged the pillow and rolled around, "I'm still sleepy."

Huo Beiqing ignored him and continued to read the newspaper.

When Grandma Qiao and Grandpa Huo went downstairs, Grandma Qiao slapped Song Chi's calf, "Your brother got up and ran around a few times, bought vegetables and made breakfast before you got up."

The elderly don't sleep much, and they saw their grandson busy just after getting up for breakfast.

Song Chi blinked, "Grandma, I don't eat breakfast."

"If a child skips breakfast, the stomach will pour back the contents of the intestines, that is to say, your stomach is eating what you intend to pull out."

"It's okay, let it eat, anyway, it's not my mouth."

Grandma Qiao: "..."

Grandpa Huo: "..."

Huo Beiqing knew this kid was like this a long time ago, so he wasn't too surprised.

Song Chi got up, "By the way, I came down to tell you that my brother asked me to go to a barbecue, and I have to go out. I hope my brother will still be there when I come back."

He yawned and went back upstairs on his rattling slippers.

Huo Beiqing shook his head, he was really a child.

"He's definitely not 20 years old, but ten years old." Grandma Qiao sighed, "Children are always like this, what should we do?"

Grandpa Huo stretched out his hand to her, "Never mind them, let's go out for a walk too, and I'll buy you cakes to eat."

"Well, old man, I want white chocolate cake."

"Row."

Huo Beiqing frowned, "Grandpa..."

"I know, eat less, don't worry, I will supervise her." Grandpa answered him seriously.

"Don't worry, grandson, I promise to eat less!" Grandma Qiao also had a serious face.

Huo Beiqing: "..."

He was really worried, he left these two for a few months...

It seemed that Liyue had to come over to take a look. During his absence, no one could control the two old people.

My aunt also has her own affairs to be busy.

Huo Beiqing put away the newspaper, he had to strictly explain to the helper.

It is also necessary to arrange the next big house. The older the old man is, the more he looks like an old child. He is more self-willed than a child.

At noon, my aunt and uncle also came back for lunch, and they went to work early in the morning.

After eating, Huo Beiqing chatted with his uncle in the study again.

"Is the special attack team related to the people on Xiaoao Island?" Song Yan sat in front of the computer with a dignified expression.

(End of this chapter)

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