The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

A dark light flashed in the man's eyes: "She invited me?"

Obviously when she got off the bus today, she still asked him so arrogantly not to tolerate her, okay?

Gu Siyu nodded, "Yes." There was a hint of malice in her eyes: "For Grandpa Ao's sake, will you agree this time?"

Ao Qijun has always hated Gu Weimian's self-righteous attitude, and even more disgusted that Gu Weimian always talks to the old man of the Ao family.

It was because of his promise to Grandpa Ao that Ao Qijun had to endure Gu Weimian's entanglement with him again and again.

She waited for Ao Qijun to get angry.

The man was silent for a while, and just when Gu Siyu was about to speak to persuade him again, he softly uttered two words with his thin lips: "I'll go.

Gu Siyu was stunned for a moment. The long paragraph of her words was stuck in her throat. She couldn't get up or get down. There was a trace of distortion on her pretty face: "You...haven't you been very busy recently..."

"What are you busy with?!" A sharp female voice sounded in the living room.

Mi Meihua walked over quickly with her head held high, and took the invitation from Ao Qijun's hand, "Weiwei's coming-of-age ceremony is such an important day, of course we are going to attend it! Not only Aojun is going , our whole family is going!”

What if Gu Weimian was so happy that he gave them the PQ potion prescription?

This Gu Siyu is a troublemaker! Did she think she couldn't tell what she was thinking? He is here to stir up dissension every day.

She pulled her son over and said, "Quickly accompany mom to pick out a gift for Weiwei. We have to prepare it carefully!"

She said, giving Gu Siyu a contemptuous look, "Not only does our family have to prepare it, but you also have to prepare a separate one for Weiwei! Only in this way can you show your feelings for Weiwei.

Gu Siyu looked at Mi Meihua and Ao Qijun, her eyes so red they almost bled.

She clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath. It didn't matter. None of this mattered.

Tomorrow, Mi Meihua will definitely regret everything he did to her today!

…

The first thing Gu Weimian did when he returned to his bedroom was to lie down on his bed.

She was so tired at the end of the day that her bones were aching.

She just wanted to have a good sleep, not thinking about anything, not doing anything.

But when he thought of Gu Siyu's little actions, Gu Weimian still struggled to get up from the bed and charge his mobile phone first.

The latest model of mobile phone, but in Gu Weimian's eyes, it was old and outdated, and the familiar start-up ringtone rang.

She picked up her phone and was about to open the address book to call Ge Renhao when dozens of text messages popped in, making Gu Weimian dizzy.

Gu Weimian glanced at it casually. These text messages were all missed call reminders. There were about twenty or nearly thirty missed calls.

There was only one caller: Huo Yan.

Huo Yan called her so many times?

Thinking of the way the man lost his temper and closed the door at Longshi Villa, Gu Weimian turned over on the bed, holding his head helplessly.

Too lazy to pay attention to him!

She threw the phone away and sat up from the bed. As soon as she reached the foot of the bed, her feet got caught on the sheets. She tilted her body and pointed her face at the phone again.

She frowned, took a deep breath, picked up the phone, opened it with her fingers, clicked on Huo Yan's number, and dialed:

"beep--"

The phone rang only once before it was picked up, and deafening explosions came from the phone.