After Awakening, I Conquered The Whole World

Gee tut tut tut tut—"

The old man is even more strange.

If I met Song Yanqing this year, I still can't understand this, I can only talk about the little girl, what a cruel character.

He glanced at Qiao Jin again, and continued to ask: "Do you have this idea?"

When Song Yanqing heard the words, he paused slightly.

He lowered his eyes, then smiled again, like a windy moon, seeing this stunning beauty, but couldn't figure out the meaning.

"I can't deny it, I can't be sure."

He just faintly moved, perhaps because he was different for Qiao Jin.

However, before he is completely sure, he will not easily reveal anything.

After all, it can be seen that Qiao Jin doesn't have those thoughts at all, she is very simple, Song Yanqing does not want to rush to disrupt this beauty.

"Weird!"

The old man used to listen to his grandson making false rumors, saying that Song Yanqing hadn't been looking for a girlfriend for more than 20 years, even for physical reasons, it was either a physical problem, a mental problem, or a homosexuality.

Later, they all doubted.

Looking at this now, he is more relieved.

"That's good."

No wonder it was spread some time ago, but now it seems that it is really not groundless.

Being able to get close to Song Yanqing is something special in itself.

"Ji Ping An is here..."

Someone whispered, the old man and Song Yanqing had heard it, and naturally, Qiao Jin over there had also heard it.

Her eyes only moved slightly, and then she focused on the calligraphy and painting in front of her. She didn't understand what she saw, but she could experience some artistic conception-she just thought the painting of this person was very beautiful.

Ji Ping'an walked in from outside, with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly.

It wasn't until he saw everyone that he showed a kind smile on his face. After saying hello one by one, he came to the Go room where Song Yanqing and the old man were.

"Long Kai, I knew you were playing against Yanqing again. How was the game?"

When Ji Pingan saw the old man, he smiled.

The old man's name is Bai Jiangkai, and he is their good friend.

Bai Jiang laughed and laughed: "It's just been a while since Yan Qing's chess skills are getting more and more outrageous. I have a rare chance to win a game under his hands."

Ji Ping'an tears down the stage: "You were like this a few years ago, so you don't need to say something about it."

Bai Jiangkai: "Go away!"

Ji Ping'an also laughed, her brows frowning when she walked in just now were slightly relieved.

Song Yanqing also gave a gentle cry: "Grandpa Ji, I haven't seen you for many days."

Ji Ping'an nodded: "How is your health recently?"

Song Yanqing said, "Not bad."

Ji Pingan: "It's good."

He stood aside and looked at the game of the two men, obviously preparing to watch the game.

Bai Jiangkai and Song Yanqing looked at each other, and after the sunspot fell, they said quietly: "Lao An, it's better for you to worry less about children's affairs. What else are you looking for like our age? Don't just show your own spirit. Caring? What to do with so many things? It's not good!"

He was a little cold hum, Ji Ping'an listened, but was a little worried, and could only sigh: "I do."

Quite a few things have happened in the Ji family recently.

This matter is related to Ji Fanzheng.

Everyone knows that his mother was in the junior high. Ji Ping’an’s eldest brother is old and now is a good time to fight for power. Ji Fanzheng will enter the company headquarters to start an internship under the arrangement of his father. But he was run on by the second brother, making Ji Fanzheng a basic intern, but he couldn't do much.