Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

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

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

"Miss Gu, please sit down."

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

Gu Jin was also polite, 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, "Who is this?"

"My brother." Gu Jin said in a flat voice, not wanting to mention it.

Yu Qingli realized that she was unwilling to mention this matter, and asked them: "What would you two like to drink?"

Gu Jin glanced at the tea on the table, and said as the Romans did, "Tea is fine."

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

Looking at the color of the tea in the water cup and the shape of the tea leaves stretched in the cup, you can tell that the tea has been brewed for a while, and it is just right for you to take it out at this time.

Gu Jin knew that all of this was prepared step by step.

She picked up the tea and took a sip, and said with a smile, "Dahongpao, with a lingering fragrance, is not available in the market today. This is a special tea for internal use."

"Girl's mouth is really tricky." Mr. Yu didn't expect her to be able to taste it.

Putting the teacup on the table, Gu Jin smiled and said, "I've drank it before, so I can taste it."

When An Mingji heard sister Ah Jin say it was good tea, he stretched out his slender white hand, brought the teacup to his mouth, and took a sip slowly.

The boy's movements are elegant and good-looking, as comfortable as a gentle and elegant master drinking tea.

An Mingji grew up under the guidance of his grandma, who was born in a scholarly family, and the etiquette he learned was carried out from the bottom of his heart. His every move was without the slightest affectation, natural and casual.

Words and deeds are eye-catching, like a painting that people appreciate.

First, there was Gu Jin who knew the goods, and he tasted the tea specially provided in-house, and then there was An Mingji, who was full of demeanor and demeanor. For a while, Mr. Yu and Yu Qingli couldn't see through these two people.

As far as they knew, Gu Jin and the teenagers around him should have been born in a small mountain village.

But how can a remote rural mountain village cultivate such insightful and extraordinary children.

That's right, these two are still children now, younger than Yu Shuo of their family, but their temperament is no worse than Shuo'er.

The two of them are so incomprehensible right now, if they grow up, will they be more promising, but what are they relying on?

Mr. Yu narrowed his eyes and decided to get straight to the point. He looked at Gu Jin softly and asked, "Xiao Hai had an accident last night. We learned something about it and learned that Ms. Gu told him in advance not to drive and to go out as little as possible. Did Miss Gu predict that something would happen to Xiao Hai?"

The old man was simple and direct, and went straight to the point, without giving Gu Jin any chance to relax.

But when he came, Gu Jin was ready.

Facing the old man's straightforward question, she also relaxed her body unambiguously, put her arms on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at the old man with her chin in her hands.

She spoke casually and without loss of proportion: "Indeed, I have cooperated with Mr. Qiu a few times, and I have a good impression of him, so I mentioned it by the way."

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