When Que Laoyi heard Yan Chiyu's voice, he roared again: "Que Guanghuai, I didn't coax Xiao Yu well, don't come back!" My Que family doesn't have such an unscrupulous descendant as you. ”

Isn't it true that all the children and grandchildren have come out? Is it so serious!

Que Guanghuai was still young, and he couldn't help but panic: "Grandpa! Can't I think he's the boss! How happy can you not do it? ”

As soon as the boy finished saying this, the other party had already hung up, and he was angry and did not hesitate.

Que Guanghuai's expression was confused and dazed.

What did he just say?

Want to recognize Yan Chiyu as the boss?

[Groundhog-style screaming is arranged for the missing eye]

[People are lacking in care!! 】

[Why do you think it's so funny?]

[The more you watch this live broadcast room, the more interesting it becomes, and the fans are fans]

[I suddenly remembered that the witch god said that someone held more grudges just now, and it turned out to refer to Yan Mei hahaha]

[These two people have cultivated a tacit understanding, and they still say that they don't have a leg! ] 】

【Minister's secondment】

Yan Chiyu took back his mobile phone, and didn't even give Que Guanghuai half a look, so he sat back in his position.

The young man leaned back, leaning lazily on the back of his chair, and his slender and white fingers tapped with one hand to reply to the new message sent by Que Lao.

Song Wenzhi and Qian Bolun looked at each other in shock, and they both saw the same information in each other's eyes: What's the situation? Doesn't that look like a lack of care?

Que Guanghuai couldn't figure out why Yan Chiyu and Grandpa Que were friends for the time being, and what the relationship was.

But he figured out one thing.

Yan Chiyu is the uncle, the ancestor, so he has to offer!

If he didn't coax him, his bank card would be frozen, he would live on the streets, and he would even be named a descendant of the Que family.

Thinking of this, Que Guanghuai couldn't help but cry in the bottom of his heart.

Overnight, no, in a minute, he turned from a little bully to a weak man...... Oh no, it's the little brother.

Que Guanghuai built up his psychology for a while, and finally was ready to take the first step bravely. apologized to Yan Chiyu and begged for forgiveness, and coaxed people well.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

Classes are in place.

Que Guanghuai silently withdrew his little feet.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat group of the three [Imperial Relatives and Relatives]

I'm not an ordinary person: brothers, help me get Yan Chiyu's WeChat ID, or mobile phone number! Immediately! Right away!

Not much money: ??? Are you stimulated? Wake up! You're the one who has a girlfriend!

Not much money: Yan Chiyu is quite handsome, but you can't be hungry.

Although they were still arguing just now, at this time, when the brothers were in trouble, Song Wenzhi and Qian Bolun were still willing to lend a helping hand.

Of course, it's too late to laugh at it afterwards.

I'm not an ordinary person: hurry, hurry, hurry! Any later, my luggage will be thrown out by my grandfather!

Zhishudali: Don't worry, I'll check.

Ten minutes passed.

Que Guanghuai: Seeking !! What about people!!

Not much money: ...... It's coming, it's coming.

Zhishudali: 137xxxx1782, no thanks. Just send me a couple of limited-edition sneakers.

got Yan Chiyu's mobile phone number, Que Guanghuai tried to use this mobile phone number to add WeChat, but after waiting for a long time, the other party did not pass the friend application.

Que Guanghuai looked up and saw that Yan Chiyu was obviously playing with his mobile phone, but he just ignored himself.

He resigned himself to texting directly.

Que Guanghuai: Brother Yan!!

Que Guanghuai: It was me who was wrong just now! Please forgive me! Other... Don't let grandpa freeze my card, don't let grandpa scold me for not being a descendant, I can't afford it!

Que Guanghuai: I apologize to you.

Que Guanghuai: Boss! I consider you the boss! Please forgive me!!

After a long time, Yan Chiyu sent a reply slowly.

Yan Chiyu: Don't, mess up the generations.

Que Guanghuai: ???

Yan Chiyu: Who did you throw the book? Apologies, this matter has been revealed.

Seeing this line of words, Que Guanghuai immediately reacted.

He looked up at Wu Yue.