However, Yue Qihua's ability to withstand stress was much stronger than Yang Xingyue's.

She slashed Yang Xingyue's head with a hand knife: "Don't think about it, is Ai Liang the kind of person who beat around the bush, if he finds you annoying, he will definitely tell you directly and ask you to make fewer calls.

Since he didn't say anything, he must be busy with other things. If he just got fascinated by reading, it's not impossible.

Besides, Ai Liang is not someone's property, he is free to do whatever he wants, Xingyue, you are worrying a little too much. "

"I'm just worried about him..."

Yang Xingyue was a little discouraged: "I know that Ai Liang is not our boyfriend, but if you like someone, you can't help but think about him."

The word "our boyfriend" made Yue Qihua's face flash with panic.

At the same time, Ye Qing subconsciously appeared in her mind.

"Huahua, Huahua, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xingyue raised her hand and shook it in front of Yue Qihua.

"nothing."

Yue Qihua patted Yang Xingyue's little hand away, and turned to face the computer screen: "You should hurry up and do your homework, and go to Huamanlou for lunch at eleven o'clock.

Maybe I still have to listen to my uncle's long-winded words in the afternoon, and it depends on you what to do if you can't finish your homework. "

"Don't rush, can't I write it?"

Yang Xingyue picked up the signature pen with a bitter face, and started to compete with the exercise book again.

Yue Qihua opened the friend list and looked at it. After confirming that the avatar of special attention was gray, she turned her attention to the game in front of her.

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Huamanlou is a restaurant under the Ginkgo Hotel in Qiushui Manor, which is specially used to serve the residents in the manor.

Although the restaurant has nothing to say about not accepting guests who come to check in from outside, the security of Qiushui Manor does not let everyone in.

This destined that Huamanlou received clients who were either rich or expensive.

Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue declined the pick-up by the bodyguards, and came to the entrance of the restaurant in a sightseeing car.

Bypassing the flower bed and fountain at the door, the receptionist led the two of them to Box No. 66.

It's not that Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue don't know the way, but that the rules of the restaurant are like this. Is this probably what rich people call style?

After entering the door, go through a short corridor to the main hall. On the right hand side is a round dining table that can seat about 20 people, and on the left hand side is a U-shaped booth.

The two rooms facing the gate are the chess and card room and the lounge, and the toilets are on both sides of the corridor.

The decoration in the box is mainly gold and red, which is different from the magnificent business box. It is a more down-to-earth kind, suitable for dinners between family and relatives.

"You guys are here."

The first person to spot Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue was Yang Xingguo who was sitting opposite the door.

"Uncle Yang (dad), uncle, aunt."

Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue said hello one by one, and then Yue Qihua asked, "Are grandpa and my dad here yet?"

"The old man hasn't seen Yang Yan for a while, so he probably went to pick him up in person."

Yue Hualei, Yue Qihua's uncle, raised his hand: "It's almost time, please sit down for a while."

"Um."

Yue Qihua responded, and pulled Yang Xingyue, who was about to talk to Yang Xingguo, to the lounge.

After the two of them closed the door of the lounge, Yue Hualei smiled awkwardly: "This little girl is probably afraid that I will talk to her about the way out."

"Who told you to start planning for her future since you were a child, and the two children are only in high school, so it's still too early to talk about their future." Yue Qihua's aunt gave him a white look.

"The two children are so smart, of course the specifications have to be prepared in advance. If Wenxiong can be half as smart as them..."

Yue Qihua's aunt is also a straight-hearted person, and she scolded Yue Hualei unceremoniously: "What's wrong with Wenxiong? You think your son has embarrassed you, don't you?"

And Yue Hualei was obviously a bit inwardly afraid, he said hesitantly: "No, I mean..."

There are no outsiders here, and Yue Qihua's aunt doesn't give him face at all: "What are you talking about, you didn't get admitted to Shangjing University back then, but you wanted your son to be admitted? Who is this?"

Seeing that Yue Hualei's face was a little restless, Yang Xingguo took the initiative to make a relief: "Speaking of which, what is Wenxiong busy with?"

Hearing that someone was inquiring about her son, the aunt let Yue Hualei go.

"I'm still in the furniture business in the north. I heard that I finally talked to someone recently. I don't know if it will work this time. The first two broke up because of too busy work.

Alas, people in their thirties are still not married, and I'm afraid I'll be too old to walk before I can hold my grandson..."

Yue Qihua's aunt was talking, when the door of the box was pushed open.

The leader was the expressionless Yue Chongshan, and beside him was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his early thirties.

"Hey, brother, sister-in-law, and Xingguo, long time no see."

Yue Yangyan heartily greeted everyone present.

However, Yue Chongshan's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't tell that he was cleaning up his son whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Those who didn't know thought that this old man who didn't look like an old man was a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Your bill is really true. Don't talk about vacations all year round. You can't even make a few phone calls. Each call has a time limit. At most, you will know that you are still alive when you wait for me."

Yue Hualei laughed and made a joke with his brother.

But his wife is more concerned about the other side: "Yang Yan, you haven't looked old for so many years, you look younger than my Wenxiong, how do you usually take care of yourself?"

Yue Yangyan said with a smile: "Maintenance is not enough, it's just that my working environment is a bit special. I eat some pure natural products, and almost everyone ages slowly."

"That's it, it's a pity."

A long time ago, Yue Yangyan said that the secrecy of his unit was extremely high, and it was impossible for Yue Qihua's aunt to inquire about it for the sake of beauty.

She still has this measure.

"By the way, where are my two precious daughters?" Yue Yangyan looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Yang Xingguo.

"What are your two precious daughters~lightnovelpub.net~ Xingyue is my daughter."

Yang Xingguo cursed with a smile, pointed to the lounge and said, "The two children are waiting for dinner in the lounge."

"It's all the same, isn't my daughter also your daughter?"

After Yue Yangyan finished speaking, he went straight to the lounge without waiting for Yang Xingguo to continue greeting.

Yue Yangyan turned the doorknob and pushed the door open: "Qihua, Xingyue, are you happy to see me?"

Yang Xingyue, who was nestled on the sofa, got up abruptly: "Uncle Yue."

Yue Qihua just glanced at Yue Yangyan, without saying hello, and continued to play the game in her hand.

Yue Yangyan patted Yang Xingyue's head: "What's your name Uncle Yue, you can call me Dad directly."

Yang Xingyue stuck out her tongue: "Forget it, doesn't Qihua also call my dad Uncle Yang?"

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