Gu Liangchen chuckled, with a hint of contempt between his eyebrows, "Just by her, she is not worthy of me to deal with, I just don't want to see her as an impostor who occupies the magpie's nest, and I don't want to see Old Man Bai being deceived by others with a kind heart." ”

If Old Man Bai didn't defend Bai Xuening as hard as that night, he might have to hesitate whether to tell An Ran about it.

An Ran also smiled, "When did you become so kind?" ”

“…… When did I stop being kind? ”

An Ran let out an "oh", "I don't think I've ever found it before." ”

Mr. Gu, "......"

Well, he doesn't care about pregnant women.

Although An Ran said that, he still went to the meeting place with Gu Liangchen.

In the past, I only thought that the tea house was a good place to cultivate sentiments in an elegant and quiet way, but recently I found that it was not.

It seems that many big people are doing some unsightly tricks, and they also favored this kind of place at that time.

Because her foot injury had not yet healed, she walked very slowly, and when she took the man's arm and buried it in the threshold, she saw at a glance the white-haired old man sitting at the tea table by the window and making tea with his own hands.

If he still had some doubts about Gu Liangchen's words before, now that they have met, they have completely believed it.

Because the old man in front of her looked too much like her mother.

Although it is just a silhouette and the head is still lowered, the demeanor between the gestures and the action of lowering the eyes to cook tea are all the same.

Her mother was also a tea drinker and often cooked it herself.

The old man seemed to hear the movement, raised his gaze from the tea table, and slowly looked at them.

At this time, An Ran completely saw the other party's facial features, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because the other party's appearance was almost exactly the same as her mother's.

Bai Shaoting was also slightly stunned at this time, but it was only for a moment, and then he beckoned to them with a smile, "I just brewed a pot of Pu'er tea, and the two of you came over to taste it." ”

Gu Liangchen Yaer smiled lightly, "Sorry Bai Lao, we're late." ”

Bai Shaoting's laughter was hearty, but his sharp eyes looked at An Ran from head to toe, "I came early, and I haven't come out for many years."

Although An Ran said that, he still went to the meeting place with Gu Liangchen.

In the past, I only thought that the tea house was a good place to cultivate sentiments in an elegant and quiet way, but recently I found that it was not.

It seems that many big people are doing some unsightly tricks, and they also favored this kind of place at that time.

Because her foot injury had not yet healed, she walked very slowly, and when she took the man's arm and buried it in the threshold, she saw at a glance the white-haired old man sitting at the tea table by the window and making tea with his own hands.

If he still had some doubts about Gu Liangchen's words before, now that they have met, they have completely believed it.

Because the old man in front of her looked too much like her mother.

Although it is just a silhouette and the head is still lowered, the demeanor between the gestures and the action of lowering the eyes to cook tea are all the same.

Her mother was also a tea drinker and often cooked it herself.

The old man seemed to hear the movement, raised his gaze from the tea table, and slowly looked at them.

At this time, An Ran completely saw the other party's facial features, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because the other party's appearance was almost exactly the same as her mother's.

Bai Shaoting was also slightly stunned at this time, but it was only for a moment, and then he beckoned to them with a smile, "I just brewed a pot of Pu'er tea, and the two of you came over to taste it." ”