It is still a green city, a peach blossom villa area.

Gu Lao took a deep breath and strolled through the garden. The operation was successful, but the old man's health was still much worse than before.

Even though it's late autumn, the garden is still lush and vibrant! Gu Lao doesn't like autumn, because autumn seems bleak and twilight! Therefore, he ordered the vegetation in the garden to be replaced with a perennial green type.

"Dad, let's go inside and rest. Your body has just recovered and needs more rest! Gu Lao was followed by a middle-aged man in his forties who was very dignified, and the man said with a little worry on his face.

"Humph! I'm not old yet! When Gu Lao heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes glared angrily.

"Yes, yes, you're young." The dignified middle-aged man looked helpless, and said with a wry smile: "When Dad, your health is better, we must find the young man who saved you." Thank you very much, thank you.

Gu Dong took a step, and the middle-aged man followed. While following, he was still babbling something.

No matter how majestic it is outside, how much one person is below ten thousand people. Always a child at home, always the child who follows his father

During the day, Chanel helped Yu Qiaoer beat up the disobedient designers, and returned to Hangzhou after signing the extremely lucrative contract of the 'special designer'!

"During the day, here's your invitation!" At the Mueller Design Institute, Pierce came to the eighth design team with an envelope and said.

The little old man had a smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.

"What is this?" Just as he was about to stretch out his hand during the day, Wang Sicong snatched the envelope from Pierce's hand and asked suspiciously.

"'Invite Daylight and his team!' -- Qianjiang Cup Quality Project Organizing Committee. Wang Sicong looked at the words on the envelope and read.

"His team?!" Vice Captain Yang Gang, who stepped in out of nowhere, suddenly raised his voice and asked!

"That doesn't mean we're all invited?!"

When the eighth squad heard it, it had its own share! Immediately they were all excited, and they began to plan one by one.

"Haha! So we were invited to the awards ceremony? Zhong Haixu stood up and asked loudly.

"Where should I wear it?" What if I win the 'Structure Award' and let me speak on stage. Zhong Haixu touched his hair and said with some annoyance.

"Hey, Mom! It's my calf. I'm going to tell you the good news, I'm going to win the jackpot! "The old cow who is five big and three thick called his mother for the first time, reporting the good news that there is no trace of these eight words.

Xie Miyan made up her makeup carefully in front of the small mirror, frowned and muttered: "It seems that I have to buy clothes on the weekend, otherwise how will I be able to overwhelm Qunfang at that time!" ”

Nizi always finds all sorts of reasons to shop.

"What time?" Bai Bai shook his head and looked at everyone with a smile, and asked the most critical question.

Wang Sicong opened the envelope, looked at it and said: "At three o'clock in the afternoon on December 25, Zhonghao Hotel"

Daytime nodded and signaled understanding. I don't know how many awards the eighth team can win in this Qianjiang Cup! ’

"Xiaotian, do you have confidence?" Pierce patted the pensive day and asked with a smile.

"There is confidence, but Hua Guo" replied with a confident smile during the day, "I am worried that some people will take improper paths when the time comes." ”

"It's okay! You have a saying in China, 'people are doing and the sky is watching', believe in yourself, young man! Pierce, the little old man, laughed and left the eighth design team.

At this moment, Wang Sicong walked in front of Bai Bai in a serious manner and asked solemnly: "Xiaotian, I have a question for you." ”

Seeing Wang Sicong so serious, he would also accept his smile during the day, and looked at Wang Sicong seriously and replied: "What's the matter?" ”

Xie Miyan, Zhong Haixu and the others also stopped cheering and looked at Wang Sicong, their expressions slightly serious.

The 15 regular members of the 8th Design Team are like a family, and each of them is the closest brother and sister. Wang Sicong, whose primary goal is to enjoy life, has always been indulgent and uninhibited, when will he show such a serious expression?

"En" Wang Sicong saw that everyone in the team turned their eyes on him, pretended to be pensive, and said slowly:

"There are fifteen official members of our team, and only Xie Miyan is a girl! Whose female companion will she be when the time comes? Should we bring our girlfriend with us? ”

"Wang Sicong, you bastard!" The audience was silent for two seconds, and then Xie Miyan was the first to scream, picked up the bag and was about to throw it at Wang Sicong.

"Hmph, scared the old lady, I thought something big was going to happen!" Wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose and said dissatisfiedly.

After being smashed by Xie Miyan, Zhong Haixu, Yang Gang and others rushed forward again and carried out a second wave of attacks.

"Hahahaha, no, my stomach hurts when I laugh!" Sicong clutched his stomach and laughed while dodging everyone's attacks.

The entire eighth squad was teased by Wang Sicong!

During the day, he looked at the frolicking crowd and showed a smile of satisfaction

"Xiaotian, can you do me a favor?" During the day when I get home from work, I lie on the couch and watch TV. Gu Yun sat beside him with a smile, and said while carefully pressing the Mo for the day.

"Harder, a little further to the left, yes! This is it! The massaged day squinted comfortably, and while commanding, he replied lazily: "Say!" ”

"At nine o'clock on Christmas night in our hospital, there was a dance party!" Gu Yun said with a smile: "Everyone has to bring their boyfriends, I don't have any." So can you stay with me? ”

When the little girl said the three words boyfriend, her little face flushed slightly, and she peeked at the day from time to time.

Seeing that there was no reaction during the day, a faint disappointment flashed on his face!

"Big wood, dead wood, rotten wood!" Gu Yun hung up and smoked the day thousands of times in his heart, and thought angrily: "I don't know how to express it, do you really want people to speak first!" Hum. ”

"I don't want to say it anyway!" Gu Yun was stubborn and made up his mind.

"Christmas?" Bai Tian, who was squinting his eyes, raised his voice, pretended to frown and said: "The 'Qianjiang Cup Award' that day happened to be an invitation today. ”

As soon as the day's words fell, Gu Yun's little face full of anticipation collapsed instantly.

"Humph!" Gu Yun turned his face and pinched his little hand hard: "Go to sleep, goodbye!" ”

As he spoke, he pouted and was about to go back to his room.

When he opened his eyes during the day, the corners of his mouth brought a funny expression, and he dragged Gu Yun into his arms and whispered: "Don't worry! Definitely go, the awards are in the afternoon. ”

When the angry Gu Yun heard the words of the day, it turned cloudy in an instant!

"Oops, rascal! Who told you to hold me. With a sweet smile, Gu Yun blushed and struggled out of the day's embrace and ran towards the room

Wei Xiangyang was lying on the spacious bed smoking a cigarette, looking out the window with his pupils full of yin owl and excitement, he spit out a smoke ring and whispered:

"During the day, this Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province is the territory of my Wei family after all. I'm going to see if you can continue to be proud this time! ”

"I hope you don't forget our bet!"