Chi Jiao just thought of Chi Mingwei here, and Chi Mingwei, who was eating instant noodles at home, suddenly sneezed.

It's the New Year, and the servants in the family have gone home for the holiday in advance, and Chi Mingwei is the only one left in the huge villa.

This made Chi Mingwei feel the loneliness of empty nesters in advance.

Thinking that Jiaojiao should be having dinner with Quan Jue and her godfather and grandmother now, Chi Mingwei suddenly felt that the taste of instant noodles was more sour than lemon.

Over there, Yan Zhengchen and Gong Lu saw that Quan Jue's attitude towards his grandfather was so deferential, and the two of them were also quite satisfied.

So they dismissed the idea of going to Guan Quan Jue to drink again.

Jiang Shen and Jiang Xiaoli sat next to Ou Zhenglin, Jiang Shen accompanied Ou Zhenglin to chat and drink while eating, and Yan Zhengchen and Gong Lu would interject a few words from time to time.

Jiang Xiaoli didn't have a chance to interject at all, she was eating the food, and her eyes wandered back and forth on Yan Zhengchen, Gong Lu, and Quan Jue.

The three men were better looking than anything she had ever seen before.

And it doesn't look like the identity is simple.

Especially the young man opposite her, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes that seemed to come out of a painting, is her favorite type.

"Jiaojiao, eat more." Liu Ruhua was closer to Chi Jiao and sandwiched a piece of Coke chicken wings for her.

"Grandma, you can try this three-silk soup made by Brother Quan, it's super delicious." Chi Jiao filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Liu Ruhua.

Quan Jue looked at the interaction between the grandfather and grandson in front of him with doting eyes, and the corners of his lips involuntarily hooked up a faint smile.

Jiang Xiaoli looked at Quan Jue directly, and saw that his eyes were following Chi Jiao, and his lips were too thin and shriveled, so he pulled the corners of his lips disdainfully.

It seems that all men in the world are the same, and they like Chi Jiao, a little white flower who seems to have no brains or connotation.

Chi Jiao, who was talking to Liu Ruhua, suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaoli.

happened to see the scene of Jiang Xiaoli staring at Quan Jue stupidly.

"Grandma, why is my red boy missing?" Chi Jiao suddenly raised her tone and asked.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes at this table converged on Chi Jiao's body.

"What's the Red Boy?" Jiang Shen asked with some curiosity.

Chi Jiao noticed that Quan Jue was also looking at herself with a little puzzlement, so she looked sideways at Quan Jue and said: "Hongzi is a medicinal flower I raised, I don't know if you have seen it before, in that flower garden in the yard, the most beautiful big red flower is Hongzai." ”

Quan Jue nodded.

Jiang Xiaoli, who was sitting next to Jiang Shen, suddenly changed his face.

"Gone?" Liu Ruhua's expression was full of doubts, "I still watered it this morning, why did it suddenly disappear?" “

"I also found out before dinner that the red boy was missing, and it looks like someone had taken it away." Chi Jiao said slowly, and her dark eyes looked at Jiang Xiaoli who was sitting opposite her.

Jiang Xiaoli was already a little weak-hearted, and when he came into contact with Chi Jiao's secretly sharp gaze, he was even more uncontrollably flustered in his heart.

Chi Jiao observed Jiang Xiaoli's expression and took in the panic that flashed in her expression.

Ou Zhenglin's face was also very serious, and he also looked at Jiang Xiaoli.

Hongzai is very important to Jiaojiao, it is Jiaojiao's hard work, he and his wife and Yan Zhengchen all know about the palace law.

So they won't touch the red boy.

And although Quan Jue is also an outsider, he was brought back by Jiaojiao, Ou Zhenglin believes in his character and thinks that he will not pick flowers.

Jiang Shen has always been with Ou Zhenglin, and Ou Zhenglin feels that he doesn't have time to pick flowers.

Then, everyone here, only Jiang Xiaoli is left suspicious.