When Han Tuo was about to express his opinion, the old gentleman raised his hand before him and made a gesture to stop.

"I know what you want to say, but I want you not to say anything," he said. You brought her to see me, and you also hoped that I would accept her. So this conversation should be me and her, I hope you can give enough quiet. ”

"Otherwise, I might ask you out. At the end, the old gentleman smiled faintly.

His smile looked slightly friendly, but Han Tuo didn't relax because of his smile.

The person sitting in front of him is his grandfather, a veteran who has been immersed in the mall for many years, if he mistakenly thinks that he has affinity, it is really a big mistake. This is a lion, his old appearance is just a façade, he is still very strong.

Han Tuo's thoughts could not be conveyed to Qu Qi, but Qu Qi was not confused by the old gentleman's smile, and naturally he would not be naïve to think that the other party would release kindness.

If he had been kind to himself, he wouldn't have told himself clearly just now that he didn't have the capital to accommodate him now.

Accommodating is not an equal word.

Because the other party wanted to talk to him, Qu Qi adjusted his sitting posture and sat straight.

But after the preparations were done, Qu Qi turned to Han Tuo again and asked him softly, "What should I call your grandfather so that it doesn't seem so rude?"

Although Qu Qi's words are light, in this study, no matter how softly she speaks, she can't escape the fate of being heard.

Hearing this, Han Tuo turned his head to look at her, with a gentle smile on his face, and said very directly: "You can call him 'Ancestor' with me." ”

Qu Qi shook his head.

Han Tuo's eyes glanced at his grandfather opposite, and when his gaze turned back, he said, "You can call him Mr. Franco." ”

The old gentleman sitting across from him did not protest, and he agreed with the title.

Qu Qi quickly understood this, smiled and nodded: "Okay." Then he turned to look at the old gentleman sitting across from him, "Mr. Franco, may I ask you some questions?"

Old Mr. Franco's hand resting on the table was raised, making a gesture of please.

After getting the agreement, Qu Qi said bluntly: "Since you don't want me to be with Han Tuo, why did you give me hope in the words just now." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Franco smiled: "Because my grandson likes you." The reason is as simple as that, because Han Tuo likes her and likes her so much that he is willing to lead someone to him to introduce him, so naturally he can't refute Han Tuo's face.

Even if Mr. Franco had known about the existence of this girl for a long time, even if he had already done a careful investigation and knew this girl very well, in front of Han Tuo, Mr. Franco would not judge anything too much like his mother Lydia.

Because the old gentleman knows very well what to do so as not to let his favorite juniors be separated from him.

"What do you mean, ......?" Qu Qi felt as if it was a little difficult to understand thoroughly. Of course, she understood, but she couldn't understand it thoroughly.

Old Mr. Franco smiled, then retracted his expression, and said calmly, "Since my grandson likes you, I can give you a chance." If you can take the opportunity for me to recognize you, I will give you blessings. After a pause, he changed his words and said, "But if you don't have this ability, I hope you can give up as soon as possible." Don't let my grandson sink too deep. After speaking, he glanced at Han Tuo.

Han Tuo also looked back at him.

"That's what I want to say to you. Old Mr. Franco said to Han Tuo.