The Queen An just thought of this.

The phone in his hand rang.

The caller ID is the Bingboy in her family who has never answered her phone.

The son An Yingxiu raised is too familiar with his son's routine.

It didn't show any more rush right away.

Instead, he was about to ask him slowly: "What are you going to do?"

"Ms. An, I don't understand what you said." Qin Mo looked through the car window, his eyes were placed under the light not far away, and the figure was burning.

Just one sentence.

The elegant Queen An Ying plays the shawl: "Don't pretend to be confused for me, your grandfather has said that someone is coming to join forces, you agree."

Qin Mo casually calculated the time someone came back: "Yes."

Does anyone have a son like this?

Just a word of um?

Queen An really wants to call her husband.

Qin Mo seemed to have guessed his mother's thoughts: "Before asking my dad to complain, you can ask my grandfather who is in contact with me first."

"Why didn't I ask? It was said that the Chinese who had gone out long before the founding of the country, had the ancient aristocratic bloodline of the country Y." The more you spoke, the more you became more and more enigmatic: "You group of capitalists will be in friendship for the sake of interests."

Qin Mo knew that his mother had resentment towards his father again: "You don't investigate carefully, you can ask your grandfather more to know why I agreed."

Queen An's eyes narrowed, and as smart as she immediately changed the topic: "Why don't your household registration book at home?"

"I'll give it to you the little male god." Qin Mo said even more casually.

Queen An thought for a moment and pointed it straight into the point: "What does the matter of sending a household registration book to your friendship?"

"Your little male god needs some tips before he can make some moves." Qin Mo did not deny it, but instead revealed more information.

The more you listened to the movie, the more you felt that there was a pitfall in it: "You can't be tricking again, right?"

"Ms. An, please pay attention to your words. We are in love with each other." Qin Mo looked out the car window and tapped his slender fingers on the steering wheel: "Okay, she is coming soon, you can ask about friendship. Also, Ms. An, I don't mind you being a fan of your little male god. Don't be too arrogant. For example, if you organize any gift-giving activities, you should not appear. You also know your influence. If you appear, you will be too concerned."

Queen An was dissatisfied when she heard this: "It seems like I'm so troubled to you. I'm making a big splash for my little male god."

"In the future, Qin's family will make more sales directions for aunt fans like you, and you can invest money to your little male god." Qin Mo said Feng Qingyun Dan.

Queen An turned her head and looked at the agent standing next to her: "You Mr. Qin even make money as a mother!"

"Goddess, media, media..." The agent was also sweating coldly when he heard it. He had never seen someone with more personality than Mr. Qin!

Qin Mo returned to the original title: "Don't call again. It's better not to let her know about this kind of thing. I'm still waiting for the other party to marry your son home."

An actress:...

The agent no longer knows what to say.

He just wants to cover his face now.

I really didn't expect that Qin would be like someone like this.

After hanging up the phone, Queen An was very happy. When the corner of her mouth curled up, she was so beautiful that she couldn't stand it: "My ice boy finally got to know her. So that's what happened."

The agent said, "He wanted to say "Mr. An Yingxiu, please wait a moment. Haven't you heard Mr. Qin say that just now waiting for the other party to marry him home?"

A brief translation, that's marriage.

The only heir to the Qin family.

Being sought after by countless fans.

The most popular, most commercially valuable, most profitable and the best!

He wants to get married?

Marry a man!?

The agent feels that he wants to be quiet.

Really, in the days to come.

Mr. Qin has all got married.

Then who will take care of Qin's family?

There are also business circles, online, media...

The broker could almost expect such news to come out.

What kind of explosion consequences will it cause?

He still wanted to ask Mr. Qin, why did you so naturally say "to be married"?

Judging from the Queen An’s meaning, it was the trap he had put on the other party.

Shameless, really shameless!

As a top smart sports car, Xiao Hei also wants to say this sentence.

The big devil answered the phone call but it was listening to it all the way.

No wonder I have to send my owner’s household registration book.

It turned out to be premeditated.

The owner of the family actually felt that the other party was shy!

Xiao Hei really... really, I don’t know what to say!

The most terrifying thing is that this big devil can even see through the thoughts of the car.

The first sentence he said when he posted the phone was: "It seems that he needs to clear the data you just now."

Xiao Hei looked at the slender fingers and began to click on the screen, and couldn't help but hug the fat self: "With my loyalty to my master, I won't say it if the master doesn't ask!"

"Oh?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "That's really loyal. Just don't say it, she's here."

Xiao Hei shut up immediately.

When Bo Jiu stepped into the car, he felt that the atmosphere inside was a bit strange.

But soon, she was tempted by the god's next move.

Her fingers touched her face, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that the great god had never smiled so gently.

"Is it cold?" Qin Mo was really warming her face.

Bo Jiu was not so arrogant. After taking off half of his mask, his handsome face showed up: "It's not cold, I'm cold, don't hug me."

"The cooler the more I want to hug you." Qin Mo said, touching her head.

In this way, Bo Jiu completely threw away the weird atmosphere behind his mind.

In addition, Qin Mo did not drive immediately, but opened a burger and fed her while asking her to drink Coke by herself.

From time to time, I would laugh softly.

With a faint smile, even the moonlight outside was lost.

Xiao Hei watched his master go away on the other party's handsome plan forever, and the screen jumped twice.

It has a premonition.

Its future days will always be like this.

Xiao Hei appears.

The big devil is really a top-notch skill in competing for favor!

He not only did everything it was to do.

Another point is that the owner will come with whatever he likes.

otherwise.

How could the owner of its family think that he was shy until now?

Take the example just now, its owner came over to kiss him.

He blocked its owner's mouth with chicken wings, then smiled and landed on its owner's forehead: "Eat well."

The little goblin who plays hard to get!

No wonder, no wonder the owner of the house was so smart that he fell into his hands.

This big devil-level... Xiao Hei hasn't finished complaining yet.

I saw the man look at the mirror in the rear car again.

It's simply terrible!

Seeing that the car was honest, Qin Mo took his eyes back and wiped someone's mouth with a tissue. After looking at it, it was someone in his family who liked the most.

Bo Jiu had no idea that he had done nothing, so he got to the master's point.

I was kissed again, which was so pleasant.

There is one more thing to be happy about.

When she bought the burger just now, she received a message.

The information was given to her by the housekeeper.

The content is very simple, with only one sentence; "Everything is ready, I am now proposing marriage."

Proposal?

Bo Jiu showed that she especially liked to listen to these two words.

Well, after the butler's grandfather ends, she will be able to start.

Qin Mo didn't know what she was laughing at, and the corner of her mouth was obviously bad.

However, the housekeeper's grandfather's side was quite formal.

There must be a tuxedo, and the most sincere cooperation he brings.

As we all know, Mr. An never meets people casually.

The An family is different from the Qin family. All the businesses are abroad and have been doing business for a long time.

People often say that wealth is not only three generations, but this has never happened in Anjia.

Now that she has arrived at the Queen An of the Film Festival, she wants to enter the entertainment industry, but Mr. An has never stopped him.

But later it was because of the boy from the Qin family, Mr. An, who was relieved.

After all, that person said that no matter how you settle down, someone will inherit the property.

To say this, it is really done.

Especially his grandson, who has been outstanding since childhood.

Many people want to make friends, the most of them are some celebrities.

Whether domestic or foreign.

But Mr. An knows it better than anyone else.

There was always someone hidden in that kid's heart.

It is because of that person that Mr. An never asked about his grandson's lifelong affairs.

Because he knew better than anyone else, when he moved back from abroad, his little grandson had waited outside the door with the amulet.

To be honest, it would be the first time he saw his grandson being fragile.

His mother was also worried that her grandson would not want to return to China.

In fact, he doesn't want to go back to China.

But his friend suddenly disappeared.

That was also the first time he heard his grandson ask a very naive question.

At that time, my grandson was really young.

No matter how green his body was, it was only at his waist, holding his delicate little face: "Grandpa, do you think she will come back?"

Mr. An has been a big shot in the business world for many years. You can tell at a glance that the next house will not come back, and all the things have been moved away, and it seems that he has never lived here before.

So suddenly, the contact was cut off.

Something must have happened.

Mr. An knew it clearly.

But he still told a small lie to his equally rational grandson: "Yes, she likes you so much, she will definitely come back."

"But I had a fight with her." The little grandson was like a little prince, standing in the moonlight, wearing that little suit. When she curled her lips, her eyes were a little red: "She was so stupid. She didn't know the quilt at night. She always liked to climb over the wall. She didn't care about anything when she played games, and she couldn't roll up her sleeves when brushing her teeth..."

At that moment, Mr. An realized it.

The kid next door.

What does it mean to his grandson?

His grandson is very cold to everyone, and his personality has never liked to talk since he was a child.

But he said so much in one breath.

Every time I say something, the emotions in my eyes will be a little more.

Mr. An couldn't bear it, but the Bo family had a special status and could not control many things.

At the beginning.

Everyone thinks that children may forget them in the last month.

But looking at his grandson who didn't even want to eat something, Mr. An was really anxious.

It is impossible to contact the Bo family, so they simply took their grandson back to the country.

What he thought was to leave that place with memories and would definitely be better for his grandson.

Still not.

At that time, my grandson seemed to have been completely coated with something.

He became normal.

It may be obvious that the gap between us and our peers is getting bigger and bigger.

Few people have seen him laugh again.

His personality is getting more and more indifferent, and even his little willfulness is gone.

Mr. An felt guilty about this.

If he hadn't brought his grandson abroad, this wouldn't have happened.

Just like that, one year passed, two years passed.

Mr. An thought that time was enough.

Even when someone comes to have a good time, check if there are any peers and cute children.

In this way, maybe the grandson will be able to get better.

But soon, he also found out, no matter how cute the children came.

The grandsons are all the same.

He didn't have those people in his eyes.

Except for those two or three of his good buddies.

The little girl came, and he couldn't even raise his eyes.

It was not a tomboy who loved to climb over the wall at that time.

Girls raised in military compound will be more or less rigid than outside.

But his grandson was still indifferent.

Perhaps it was because he thought he was indifferent.

Mr. An clearly remembers what his grandson said before going to bed that day: "Grandpa, don't bother. She never climbed over the wall like this. Every time I worry that she would fall off the wall, but she herself wouldn't worry, nor would she look at anyone with her eyes. You said that she likes me so much, she will definitely come back, and I'm still waiting."

Mr. An never thought that he would say such a sentence from a boy under ten years old.

He didn't sleep all night.

After waking up the next day, while having breakfast, he treated his grandson in the way he treated his adults.

Because Mr. An knew that his grandson, who had an IQ and EQ, could no longer be treated by children.

"Mo'er, many things are complicated. Sometimes our wishes may not be satisfactory. You and Jiu are too young. If she doesn't come back, you can't wait forever?"

He looked up from the dining table, his little face was not yet cornered, but he looked like a man: "If she doesn't come back, I'll go find her. This is not a big deal. If I can't find her for a year, I will search for two years. If I can't find her for two years, I will search for three years. After a long time, I will always find her. If I can't find her, I will stand in the dazzling place for her to see. She can't just eat the Chinese characters I taught her."

Mr. An didn't say what if she forgot you.

But he never expected what happened later.

It wasn't her that she forgot him.

But his grandson, who forgot the person he had been looking for.

Whenever Mr. An thinks of this, he feels uncomfortable.

There is no way not to be uncomfortable.

If you like, forget about the person you like.

What would his grandson feel like?

This thought made him sleepless for a while.

Now.

He actually saw a sign again.
Chapter completed!