Chapter 711 This girl is already married? !

  The warm greetings between Duanmu'e and Tiemaizi shocked Yan Shiqi from the sidelines.

  She only felt that the world was too small, so she went around, these two old people turned out to be old acquaintances.

  ……

  At that time, in the living room, there were two pairs of square sofas and coffee tables. The ground was a thick Persian carpet with a black pattern. The layout of the interior was rigorous, and it was quite stable like a banquet guest.

  The old lady Song was talking softly with the old man, and next to her was Song Qiyu dressed in a navy blue suit.

  Yan Shiqi noticed the constant cast of eyes from the other party. She pulled her lips and lowered her head, and a strand of hair fell from the front of her forehead and swayed on the side of her face.

  At this time, Mrs. Song was talking and laughing, and after a glance, she looked at Yan Shiqi who was sitting firmly on the side of Duanmu's body.

   Her cheeks were covered with old wrinkles, showing a little kindness: "Brother Duanmu, I really didn't expect this girl to be your granddaughter."

  Duanmu'e followed the gaze of the old lady Song, very surprised, "Oh, do you know our Xiaoqi?"

  Obviously, this surprised the old man very much.

  The old lady Song smiled unabated, her eyes on Yan Shiqi’s face became more kind, "Little girl, do you remember me as an old woman?"

  Yan Shiqi straightened his body, and when he closed the hair on his forehead, he politely nodded towards Mrs. Song, "Old lady, I naturally remember you. I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

   "Okay, okay." Mrs. Song nodded and smiled, then she looked at Duanmu'e and explained, "She, I have a deep impression.

  At the first birthday banquet, our family, A Yu, specially brought her to celebrate my birthday. When I saw this child, I liked it. I didn’t expect it to be your child. "

  Duan Mu'e was surprised, and laughed clearly, "So that's it, Xiao Qi, I'm interested."

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Qiyu again, and whispered to himself: "Your grandson seems to be a talent, old sister, now we are all old, this is the world of their young people!"

  The old lady Song turned her head to look at Song Qiyu, who hadn't spoken for a long time. She patted his arm across the sofa, "Among the children of our Song family, Ayu is the best.

  But so are you. At that time, I met with me with a girl, and then nothing happened.

  Since we met today, you are not allowed to hide and tuck her in the future, take her back to Quancheng for more walks, don't neglect! "

  Song Qiyu smiled slightly and nodded in a handsome manner. He followed Mrs. Song’s words and looked at Yan Shiqi. There was a stream of light floating in those dark eyes, "Grandma, rest assured, I will not neglect."

   "That's good, that's good!" Mrs. Song nodded with satisfaction, "This little Qi, I really like it the more I look at it, it's quiet and beautiful, A Yu, you have to take it!"

The voice fell, and the smile at the corner of Duanmu's mouth solidified. He looked at Mrs. Song, his tone was slightly stiff, "Sister, where are you? Our Xiaoqi has been married a long time ago. Don't mess with mandarin ducks." Spectrum!"

  The old man’s tone is full of maintenance.

  The old lady Song's movement of slapping Song Qiyu's arms, she also stopped slowly because of this sentence.

  She was a little stunned, those fairly transparent eyes flashed, but it was fleeting.

  This old lady can be praised for a long time in troubled times, and naturally has her unique skills and shrewd methods of life.

  She was stunned for only a second, and then she drew away the shock of gaffes, and looked at Yan Shiqi, jokingly: "So this girl is already married? Whose kid is so lucky?"

  (End of this chapter)