Chapter 259: Do you want to raise funds to send Old Man Pei to remove the powder?
"Poof!"
Xia Qingzheng was eating breakfast, and as soon as he took a sip of milk, he brushed up on the news that Lin Xiaoran and Xue Changlin were accidentally hit by the actress surnamed X, and they squirted out directly without holding back.
And Pei Zhengyang was sitting opposite her, and the milk sprayed the other party's face impartially.
Xia Qing reacted, hurriedly got up and ran to Pei Zhengyang's side, wiped his face with a tissue, and apologized vigorously.
But the man just stared at her gloomily, like a death stare.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was somewhat awkward.
Xia Qing looked at the old man for help, but the old man didn't seem to hear it, and lowered his head to eat his own.
Helpless, Xia Qing had no choice but to ask in a low voice, "Then what do you want?" Why don't you spray me in the face? ”
After speaking, he poured a glass of milk and put it in front of Pei Zhengyang.
Pei Zhengyang was sprayed with milk for the first time in his life, and the annoyance in his heart can be imagined, he was angry, and suddenly heard Xia Qing say this, Yu Guang glanced at the milk on the side again, and then looked at Xia Qing's big face, angry and funny, "Are you sure?" ”
Xia Qing is upright, "It's my fault, I admit it." ”
Pei Zhengyang stretched out his hand to pick up the glass of milk, his long fingers with distinct knots rubbed the bottom of the cup thinly, and he looked at Xia Qing with his spare eyes.
Xia Qing was afraid that this man would think she was angry, so she patted her face, "Don't worry, just come." ”
"Ahem......" The old man, who had been trying to reduce his sense of existence, finally couldn't hold back his cough.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qing asked worriedly.
Old Man Pei reluctantly shook his head, looked at the milk in his grandson's hand, and the milk stains on his cheeks, and said seriously, "You young people, if you want to play, go back to your room to play." ”
Xia Qing, Pei Zhengyang, "......"
"Also, Qingqing, Ah Yang has just had surgery, and his health is not very good, you have to take care of him more, don't let him be too tired, it's not good to hurt the foundation." After Mr. Pei finished speaking, he got up very sensibly, "Of course, if you think it's good here, grandpa will make room for you." ”
Saying that, the old man glared at the housekeeper, "Don't leave yet, what is an old guy doing with a pestle!" ”
Steward Pei was inexplicably disgusted, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man, "Old man, have you eaten well?" ”
"Eat well, eat well. By the way, hasn't it been a long time since we had a holiday in our yard? The old man asked as he walked.
Steward Pei, who is not too young, was confused, aren't the maids in the old mansion all domestic helpers? There are also rules and regulations for vacations.
But before he could answer, the old man ordered, "Go and go, let them rest for half a day today, and don't come to the main house." ”
"Yes, old man." Steward Pei didn't understand why, but he didn't dare to say or ask, so he could only respond carefully.
Pei Zhengyang and Xia Qing left in the restaurant, you look at me, I look at you...... I saw confusion in each other's eyes.
It wasn't until Xia Qing's eyes fell on the milk stains on the corners of Pei Zhengyang's mouth that the man who lined him became more and more demonic. I suddenly remembered that when I was in college, at Yale, the roommates who slept with her were all Westerners, older than her, and they were more open in some aspects.
And in order to take care of her, it is still an Asian film that is opened.
Then......
Xia Qing's face suddenly turned red, so what was Grandpa Pei thinking in his mind just now?
Is it really good to be so old and not taboo to be so meaty?
And the redness of Xia Qing's cheeks also made Pei Zhengyang realize something, he looked at the little fat man on the side incredibly, and then looked at the back of his grandfather who had already heard the news, and suddenly gritted his teeth, "I don't know how to be ashamed!" ”
Xia Qing, "......"