Spear Teacher

Jiang Qiyu still couldn't find out from Concubine Qi how old he was that year.

But pink was indeed tender.

After chatting with Mr. Qiao for a while, it was getting dark, and he immediately asked the two to stay for dinner.

Jiang Qiyu naturally didn't refuse, as she was originally here to eat with him.

But...

"Grandpa, what are you doing..."

Watching the agile Mr. Qiao push out the wheelchair from the side, sit on it very naturally, and look at them with a friendly face.

Jiang Qiyu's little forehead gradually showed a big question mark.

Although this old man has gray hair, he looks strong and healthy. How come he takes the wheelchair with him wherever he goes?

"This,"

Qi Yu put his hands behind his back, without any consciousness of helping to push the wheelchair:

"This is his means of transportation."

"Hehe..."

Old man Qiao smiled shyly. He felt a little embarrassed at this moment after sitting in a wheelchair for several years.

There was no way, because the Qiao family's estates in various places occupied a large area, and many roads could not be driven.

It was inevitable that the old man would feel tired when walking on his legs.

Since he was hospitalized for heart problems a few years ago and sat in a wheelchair, he fell in love with this comfortable and reliable means of transportation.

It was similar to Jiang Qiyu's mecha tank, and the main feature was convenience.

"..."

Watching the old man flip the switch, he turned his head and smiled at the two of them, and then rode away on the winding stone road.

It was an electric one.

Jiang Qiyu's eyes lit up.

This thing is good...

Qi Yu was close to her, so he naturally didn't miss the fleeting envy in her eyes, and said lightly:

"Like it?"

She didn't pretend, and nodded openly:

"Like it."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be casual:

"What color do you like?"

"Green."

After blurting out the answer, Jiang Qiyu turned to look at him again, smiling:

"Why, you want to give me one?"

"I just asked casually."

Qi Yu avoided her sight calmly, walked straight towards the villa.

Jiang Qiyu smiled with narrowed eyes, quickly caught up with him and asked with his head tilted:

"Then why did you ask me what color I like?"

"Just asking, who said you have to give it to me if you ask?"

Qi Yu didn't change his face, but his steps slowed down by three points as he followed her.

"Really?"

"Of course." He didn't even turn his head, his tone calm:

"I wanted to give it to you, but I thought, forget it, after all, love is restraint."

"......"

Jiang Qiyu stopped and rolled her eyes, then quickened her pace again to catch up, looking at his profile with a strange expression:

"When did you become so restrained?"

Qi Yu couldn't hide his smile, but he still looked straight ahead, and began to imitate her nonsense:

"The love of mature men is forbearing and restrained, what do you know?"

"I restrain my feelings, who asked you to restrain my money?"

"I am more mature, I restrain everything."

"......"

The two walked and bickered, and returned to the villa along the path they came from.

But before they crossed the corridor, they ran into two figures coming towards them.

"Brother Yu!"

"Wanyu......"

"......"

"......"

Yes.

An acquaintance again.

Looking at the boneless chicken feet and 7.59 million in front of her, Jiang Qiyu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Did she not check the almanac before going out today, or was she really too close to Qi Yu?

Before she could figure it out, the boneless chicken feet lady named Meng Wanyu had already started to pout.

She came in front of Qi Yu and looked at Jiang Qiyu with a defensive look:

"Brother Yu, why is she here too?!"

"......"

Jiang Qiyu didn't say anything when she saw this, but just turned her head and looked at Qi Yu with a faint expression.

The man immediately understood and took the initiative to step back half a step away from the boneless chicken feet to show his innocence:

"She is Sister Hanqiu's sister, I didn't know she was here too."

At this time, He Hao, who was chasing Meng Wanyu, also said with a gloomy face:

"Wanyu and I heard that Grandpa Qiao came back from H City for rest, so we came to see him specially."

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone understood the meaning of this sentence.

We came to see the old man, not just for you, Qi Yu.

But Meng Wanyu didn't think so. She turned around and glared at He Hao.

Just when she was about to talk to Qi Yu, she remembered what he said to her in the hospital a few days ago and couldn't help biting her lower lip.

"......"

Finally, she stomped her feet hard,She took her anger out on Jiang Qiyu, who looked innocent:

"Today is the Qiao family's family dinner, why are you, an outsider, here to join in the fun?!"

"I am an outsider?"

Jiang Qiyu glanced at her with a bit of amusement:

"Then whose wife are you?"

"My sister is the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family, of course I--"

Before Meng Wanyu finished her words, she immediately nodded, with a look of sudden realization:

"Oh--it turns out that your sister is the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family. If you don't know, you would think you are."

"Jiang Qiyu, you!"

Just when Miss Meng Wanyu was about to lose her temper again, Qi Yu, who had little patience, began to speak in an unhappy tone:

"When will it be your turn to make decisions in the Qiao family?"

And Meng Wanyu seemed to be very afraid of him. When she saw the man's cold face, she instantly restrained her arrogant attitude and her momentum suddenly weakened by eight points:

"Brother Yu, I didn't..."

"You'd better not."

Giving her a warning look, Qi Yu raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Qiyu's wrist beside him without hesitation, and pulled her to the main reception hall.

When the two passed by Meng Wanyu, Jiang Qiyu, who was unreasonable and unreasonable, was still mocking her in a sarcastic tone:

"Brother Yu (↗) (↗) (↝) I (→) didn't (↝) (↝)"

After saying that, he pulled Qi Yu and walked two steps quickly, without even looking at Meng Wanyu who was almost angry behind him.

Jiang Qiyu was led to the banquet hall on the first floor of the villa by the Qiao family's nanny. She saw that Mr. Qiao, who was riding in an electric wheelchair, had already sat down happily at the main seat.

But in addition to Meng Hanqiu, who had just met, and Qiao Xinxin, who had changed her clothes, there were a few new faces at the table.

Suddenly being looked at curiously by so many pairs of eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Quietly tugging at Qi Yu's clothes, Jiang Qiyu whispered:

"What's going on?"

In fact, Qi Yu was also slightly stunned when he entered the door. He didn't expect that so many people would come just to have a simple meal with his grandfather.

But now that everyone had arrived, he couldn't leave.

He could only quietly pinch her palm in a place where no one was paying attention to comfort her.

He nodded to the older elders, and then took the initiative to open a seat next to Qiao Xinxin for her.

When she sat down, he whispered in her ear:

"Just eat."

"..."

With his words, Jiang Qiyu immediately stood up, raised an eyebrow and looked at the man sitting next to her:

"You said that."

"Yeah." Qi Yu nodded without changing his expression, and took the initiative to set the tableware in front of her:

"I said that."