The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 132 The Expected Meeting

"You, how can you call Miss Qin like that? You're too familiar, right? I don't even dare to call you that."

Guo Qiming's face turned red, and he looked guiltyly at the pair of Biren who looked like no one was there, feeling out of breath and sad at the same time.

"Youthful feelings are full of poetry."

Jiang Sesu commented and put down the coffee.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Guo Qiming blushed, looked at the plate that was empty at some point, turned his head and ran away.

"I'm hungry, go get something to eat."

"No way? Did he really like that woman?"

Wang Keqi's tone was a bit strange, and she directly referred to Qin Mingyue as that woman.

The idol friendship of this plastic flower, tsk tsk.

Jiang Sesur saw through it without telling it, and drank the juice quite comfortably.

Autumn, it's the season when small animals mature again, full of warmth and thinking about that, ahem.

"That person is the famous Mr. Cui? It is said that his medical skills are extraordinary, and I want to ask him to cure my grandfather's old cold legs."

Xia Ning's eyes were burning, eager to try.

Jiang Sesur's heart moved.

Famous doctor...

"moon."

Hai Qingping tugged at Jiang Sesur's sleeves, and stubbornly repeated the answer.

Only he is still playing the game seriously.

"Correct answer, the prize is a piece of cake, eat it."

Jiang Sesu stuffed him with a piece of cake absently, and watched the movement from the corner of his eyes.

If it was really a famous doctor in the imperial capital and an uncle who loves his son like his life, he wouldn't let this fish slip through the net, right?

But what if it is missed?Jun Lianmo is so busy, and he definitely doesn't want to risk his own son.After all, Cui Yunqi is too young, he has no hair on his mouth and can't do things well, and he is not as reliable as an old Chinese doctor.

But what if it works?Experts are among the people, and folk remedies can cure serious illnesses...

"Jiang Sesu, come with me."

The men in black were haunted, and Jiang Sesur silently put down the juice.

Hai Qingping stood between the two vigilantly, and Jiang Sesu had no doubt that the small cake in his hand could paste Xia Zhi's sunglasses.

"It's an acquaintance. I have something to do with you. You guys have fun."

Jiang Sesu explained hastily, then gestured with Bai Wanqing next to the orchid, and followed Xia Zhi upstairs.

"Sir wants to see you." Xia Zhi made an extra explanation without saying anything.

Jiang Sesu was not surprised, he thought of it before coming.

The design of the whole house is antique, even the staircase is no exception.

The entire first floor of the second floor is dedicated to the study room. The lighting is good, it is kept clean, and there is a faint fragrance of calligraphy and ink.

In front of the mahogany desk by the window, stood an old man in a black robe, who was concentrating on splashing ink.

Xia Zhi sent people up and then retreated.

Jiang Sesur glanced at the old man's unfinished paintings, without disturbing him, moved to the big bookshelf against the wall, and picked up a book to read.

Anyway, it's not her who is in a hurry, it's polite to ask people to pretend to be coquettish.

Jiang Sesu picked up a copy of "The Shadow of the Indus", which should be a Ming Dynasty novel, but the content is a bit indescribable.

Jiang Sesu flipped through it at will, and changed his opinion of this moral gentleman.

Should this book be banned?There is actually something that looks like the original?incredible.

"Come and see my painting."

Liu Pengcheng put down the brush, straightened up and looked at the freshly baked paintings, speaking casually, as if greeting an old friend for many years.

"If you want to find a character painting, you should ask my grandma to come up."

Jiang Sesu put the book back carefully, replied casually, and walked over quickly.

"Every flower is in every eye, I just want to hear your opinion."

Liu Pengcheng didn't think he was disobedient, and his well-maintained clear face revealed the wisdom and elegance he had experienced over the years.

Jiang Se was silent, and his eyes swept across the black bamboo that was piercing through the back of the paper, always feeling that there was a killing intent to break through the paper.

"Old and hot, well-deserved reputation."

Jiang Sesu only gave eight words, not lying, but not being sincere.

"Little slick." Liu Pengcheng washed his hands with a relaxed posture. "sit."

Jiang Sesur climbed up to the large grand teacher's chair and sat down, with two short legs hanging in the air, and her back couldn't reach the back of the chair.

"You didn't invite me to come to see the paintings, did you?"

Jiang Sesur was not interested in going around the corner with him, so he simply got straight to the point.Anyway, she is young.

Liu Pengcheng made a cup of fragrant tea, pushed it in front of her, and raised his eyelids to look at her.

"My eyes are blue and black, my mind is floating, can't I sleep well at night?"

Jiang Sesur nodded honestly.

If people don't follow her rhythm, what can she do?

"I don't think the small battle that day can scare you."

Liu Pengcheng poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and spoke in a firm and natural tone.

Jiang Sesu didn't want to hear about her black history, these big guys wanted to check her, it was easy.

"I'm hurt." She gave a fair reason.

"Not ready yet?" Liu Pengcheng raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

"What happened to your injury?"

Jiang Sesur felt that this man of great powers must have read his medical records before, and it is normal to have such questions.

"Probably because of my poor health when I was a child, and the recovery was slow."

Jiang Sesu played the bitterness card and didn't want to continue this topic.

"Is it because of Zhang Liyuan that you came here?"

Jiang Sesur simply pierced the window paper.She didn't have the slightest affection for the man in front of her who was cheating in marriage.

Even if he was innocently recruited the first time, what about the second time?

"Please don't worry, as I said, this matter is rotten in my stomach, and I will never tell other people. I will not do stupid things that ask for trouble."

Liu Pengcheng gently put down his teacup, looked at her for a long time, and talked about him from left to right.

"I've known you since the first day you came to the imperial capital. You are a very different child."

Jiang Sesur moved her feet uncomfortably. It was not her intention to be paid attention to by such a big man.

Liu Pengcheng obviously admired the way she fried her hair.

"You don't need to be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious. I knew a long time ago that you have a special blood type, so I haven't looked for you all this time."

This means that he knew Jiang Er's tricks a long time ago?It's bearable.

Jiang Sese slandered silently, smiling politely with her grandma's strict training for several years, and tried not to call the old fox in front of her, seeing through too many thoughts.

Liu Pengcheng is an old man, so he couldn't see through her little thoughts, so he sipped his tea and looked at her closely with interest.

"I know you're secretly investigating Jiang's affairs, but how did you guess that?"

Jiang Er was scheming, Dong Luanping was bold and bold, and some of the secrets were concealed from him, but this child easily straightened them out.

Jiang Sesu looked at him helplessly.

Can this person chat?Either she wants to chat about her dark history, or discuss his stains, she is not interested in these!
"You can use your brain to guess, but you can still move your toes."

Jiang Sesu gave a standard brain teaser answer.

"There is a moon character in the middle of Sun Moon Lake, you little cunning."

Liu Pengcheng poured tea again, and blurted out what happened just now.

Jiang Sesu became a little impatient.

What is this man trying to do?It's rambling, and it doesn't seem like it's trying to threaten to shut up.

"I've been up for a long time, grandma should be worried."

(End of this chapter)