I don't know when, Tracing has already woke up.

"I know!"

Si Qingming nodded.

"Then are you going?"

This is what I am interested in tracing the source.

"Well me! It depends on your mood! If this family just called me alone at first, I would have nothing to say. Since I didn't believe that I called Grandpa over again, I would definitely suffer a little loss."

Si Qingming sat back on the bed, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Suyuan smiled, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Si Qingming also closed his eyes, and continued to practice his inner power.

The next day, she went downstairs to have breakfast, but Sikong and the others did not come down.

Si Qingming walked into the restaurant and found that there was no one. He wanted to come because Sikong was unlucky last night.

He didn't come to eat, naturally the rest of the people wouldn't come.

Si Qingming sat down, and the servant who came very soon brought her favorite food.

She had only eaten two bites, and Meng Peilan walked over with a smile on her face.

"Qing Ming, where to eat breakfast!"

She sat down on Si Qingming's side, her face already smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Auntie, is there anything wrong?"

Si Qingming put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and looked directly at Meng Peilan.

This person is usually admirable and flattering.

Now when I came to my face, I showed this flattering smile again, and I didn't know what bad thoughts were on his face.

"Hahaha...what's the matter with me, I'm here to talk to you!"

Meng Peilan gave a haha, waved her hand, and was pierced by Si Qingming. There was no trace of embarrassment, but a smile on her face.

"Oh!"

Si Qingming nodded, since she said so, take it this way.

She took the chopsticks again and continued to eat breakfast.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and Meng Peilan looked at Si Qingming again with a grin.

"You know, big things have happened in this city recently!"

Meng Peilan spoke to Si Qingming again. She stopped here after saying a little bit. She didn't believe that Si Qingming was not curious at all.

"Oh!"

Si Qingming just responded indifferently and continued to eat, not interested in what she said.

Meng Peilan looked at Si Qingming's expression, which changed a little.

What's going on here.

He is obviously a young man, but he does not have the curiosity of young people. Is this really good?

"Auntie, I'm ready! Sit down!"

Si Qingming put down his chopsticks, looked at her tangled face, stood up and left.

When she returned to the room, she naturally knew that Meng Peilan was here to be a lobbyist. Now that he had called the old man to go, and he could not do things that he could not do, is it really okay for her granddaughter to do it?

She won't go, they must untie this deadlock.

Si Qingming sat on the bed and continued to practice.

At noon, she asked the servant to order a bowl of noodles and bring it to her to eat.

Continue to practice in the afternoon.

In the evening, when the family was around for dinner again, Si Qingming went down again.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the crowds of people downstairs.

It seems to be a very lively person.

"Come here, Qingming!"

Sikong stood in the crowd and beckoned to Si Qingming.

Si Qingming was slightly surprised, it was really rare to have such a good face to himself.

Obviously in front of outsiders.

"grandfather!"

Si Qingming walked to Sikong's, and then slightly nodded at the people around him.