The national school idol is a girl

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

An's Villa.

In a place like Paddle City, where land is at a premium, there are very few areas with private swimming pools.

Next to the swimming pool is a large open space in which a small private jet is parked.

Here, it seems that there are more people speaking Federalese than Yanguo.

The red carpet is laid in the hall, which is definitely luxurious enough.

But this place is surprisingly quiet.

Except for one or two sporadic visitors, it was also very lively.

It’s not that others don’t want to come.

But Mr. An said that today they are having a family dinner and will not discuss any business.

Beside the sandalwood chessboard, Mr. An was still playing chess with his friends. His majestic face suddenly showed a smile after Qin Mo came in.

No one needs to look back to know who is coming.

Apart from Qin Mo, there is no other person who can make the old man like this.

Qin Mo walked over and said in a neither humble nor arrogant voice: "Grandpa Yuan, Grandpa Wu."

The two old men nodded, with admiration in their eyes: "After seeing so many so-called dragons and phoenixes in the world, Mo Xiaoxiao is still the most handsome."

Mr. An liked to hear this. He turned to the servant and said, "Let's start preparing food. Make more of what the young master likes."

"Yes." That man is also an old man who has stayed in the An family for a long time. He used to take care of Queen An Ying, and he also knows Qin Mo's taste well.

After Mr. An finished speaking, he turned around and joked: "I only saw your two grandfathers, but didn't you see your witch sister?"

Only then did the beauty lying on the table raise her head. She was really beautiful, with a small mouth, fair skin, and a police uniform, which made her eyes very bright.

Qin Mo did not answer Mr. An's words, but said quietly: "I can only accompany grandpa until six o'clock, and I have to pick up someone."

Pick someone up?

Mr. An raised his eyebrows. This was strange. How could anyone like him, a grandson with such a discerning eye, pick him up?

He couldn't help but look at Secretary Liang who was following Qin Mo: "Mr. Liang, who is he going to pick up?"

Secretary Liang respected the old man very much, and he was respectful when answering, although it was a bit difficult to say: "That's right, the young master recently recognized his godbrother, a member of the team, and a good player."

He did not name the doctor.

Although the old man may not have heard of Mr. Bo's past deeds, but what if he did...

Mr. An smiled: "You kid, apart from doing business, even your team members don't know how to find a girlfriend at this age."

"My Wu Zhen is still single." Mr. Wu said, "This kind of thing can't be rushed."

Hearing this, the beauty stood up, glanced at Qin Mo, and smiled lightly: "Brother Mo is not looking for me, and I am not in a hurry to look for him."

"Yes, yes, it has been like this since I was a child. Whatever your brother Mo does, you do." Mr. Wu sighed and said, "Now you have actually gone to work as a policeman. You are exposed to the wind and sun every day. How can you do that?" Can you bear it?"

Wu Zhen curled her lips and said, somewhat free and easy: "Grandpa, didn't I tell you, don't compare yourself to ordinary girls like me."

"Look, look at this nonchalance." Mr. Wu was completely helpless, but his eyes were filled with pride.

Mr. An said: "That's how it should be, but Zhen'er, please remember not to rush forward if there is danger."

"Okay, okay, grandfathers, please continue chatting. I still have something to ask Brother Mo about the case." Wu Zhen turned her head and looked at Qin Mo with bright eyes...