Gu Jin's self-cultivation from everyone's background, the calmness that does not belong to her age, and the faintly suppressed aura of Gu Jin's body are invisible in front of the two foxes, one large and one small in the Yu family.

Gu Jin retracted his gaze, looked directly into the eyes of two foxes, big and small, and said hello with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu."

"Miss Gu, please sit down."

Yu Qingli stretched out his hand and invited people to sit down.

Gu Jin was not polite, and took An Mingji's hand to let him sit on the sofa, and then sat beside him.

Yu Qingli looked at An Mingji and asked, "This is?"

"My younger brother." Gu Jin's voice was flat, not wanting to mention it.

Yu Qingli noticed that she did not want to mention this, and asked them: "What can you two drink?"

Gu Jin glanced at the tea on the table, and said, "Tea is good."

Father Yu winked at the guard beside him, who quickly brought two cups of brewed tea.

Looking at the color of the tea in the cup and the shape of the tea leaves spreading out in the cup, you know that the tea has been brewed for a while, and it is just right to take it out.

Gu Jin knew that all of this was prepared.

She picked up the tea and took a sip, then smiled: "Dahongpao, with a scented mouth, is not available on the market today. This is an internal special tea."

"The girl's mouth is awkward." Father Yu didn't expect that she could taste it.

Putting the tea cup on the table, Gu Jin smiled and said, "I have drank it before, so I can taste it."

When An Mingji heard sister A Jin said it was good tea, he stretched out his slender white hand, took the tea cup to his mouth and took a sip slowly.

The young man's movements are elegant and beautiful, as comfortable as a gentleman drinking tea.

An Mingji grew up under the guidance of his grandmother from a scholarly family. The etiquette he learned was taken from his bones. His every move was not artificial, natural and casual.

The words and deeds are all eye-catching, like the same painting.

First, there was a person who knew the goods by Gu Jin, and tasted the tea specially offered inside, and then there was An Mingji, who had the demeanor of everyone. Old man Yu and Qingli couldn't see through these two people for a while.

As far as they know, Gu Jin and the teenager around him should be born in a small mountain village.

But how can a remote country and mountain village cultivate such an insightful and rebellious child?

Yes, now these two people are still children, younger than their family Yu Shuo, but the overall temperament is no worse than Shuo'er.

Right now the two of them are so invisible. If they grow up, would they be more promising, but what do they rely on?

Grandpa Yu squinted his eyes and decided to go straight to the subject. He looked at Gu Jin with soft brows and asked: "Last night there was an accident in Xiaohai. We learned something and learned that Miss Gu told him not to drive in advance and try to go out as little as possible. Did Miss Gu predict that Xiaohai would have an accident?"

The old man was simple and straightforward, and went straight to the subject, without giving Gu Jin a chance to relax.

But when he came, Gu Jin was ready.

Facing the old man's straightforward questioning, she unambiguously relaxed her body, put her arm on the arm of the sofa, and reached out to look at the old man with her chin.

She spoke casually and without loss of measure: "Indeed, I have worked with Mr. Qiu a few times and have a good impression of him, so I raised a mouth in passing.

As she spoke, she shook her head slightly, showing a helpless expression, "Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to help him much at the moment."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like