It's okay not to mention this matter, but as soon as this matter is mentioned, the expression on Zhou Youran's face froze suddenly.

"Oh, grandpa, the show is not like that, there is nothing to see, let's eat!"

After being silent for a while, the little girl smiled again, but even with Zhou Qinghui, a person with little experience, she could see her reluctance.

Zhou Qinghui's expression became serious, and the appearance of his granddaughter reminded him of some things in the past.

His stubborn fiancée, who was suppressed by the old employees in the unit during the internship, was like this after returning home, endured all the grievances, pretended to have nothing, and then randomly found some reasons and excuses, cooked a table of dishes, and drank with Zhou Qinghui.

Until she was drunk, she was still reckless and refused to speak out her grievances.

She will only think that it is because she is not good enough that she will be suppressed, excluded, and wronged.

But after all, the two have been in love with each other for a long time, and they can be said to be the people who are most familiar with each other, how could Zhou Qinghui not feel it?

Looking at this familiar scene, for no reason, Zhou Qinghui suddenly felt a heartache.

But then, what filled his heart was boundless anger—

Who?

Who dares to provoke my granddaughter Zhou Qinghui?!

Who the hell is that?!

Although he has not been in this world for a few days, and he does not have many memories of his predecessor about his granddaughter, after just a few days, Zhou Qinghui has already had a good impression of this well-behaved granddaughter.

What's more...

Zhou Qinghui's mind flashed the picture of his fiancée.

The anger grew.

How dare I let my granddaughter be wronged?

!

"Ranran, tell me the truth, did someone on the TV station bully you?"

Zhou Qinghui had a cold face, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Huh? Not... No, I don't. Zhou Youran's smile froze, and he flatly denied it, "Grandpa, why did you suddenly ask that." ”

"No?"

Zhou Qinghui almost couldn't suppress his anger, but after noticing the little girl's expression, he suppressed it again and asked softly: "Ranran, you don't have to hide it from your grandfather, what happened?" Why don't you want me to watch the show? Is there something going on in your station? ”

Zhou Qinghui is not stupid, thinking of what has happened in the past few days, and the little girl's attitude of stopping him from watching the show and not talking about it, how can he not guess that nine times out of ten it is the ghost of the program team of Beijing Satellite TV.

And.

It's very likely that it has something to do with him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qinghui cursed his predecessor with hatred again, such a big family, the children are so powerful, the granddaughter is so cute, and she is so hairy, she is not a special person who is addicted to alcohol, bad gambling, and has made a lot of debts, leaving such a lot of mess!

You can still be called an old artist!

In his previous life, in the entertainment industry that Zhou Qinghui was familiar with, there were also many celebrities and artists who were addicted to alcohol, bad gambling, and even addiction to some illegal drugs, and there were also many who could finally wake up and gain a good reputation.

But more importantly, it's better to start and finish.

There must be a bottom line in life!

But at this moment, no matter how Zhou Qinghui cursed his predecessor, it was still him who should bear all these consequences.

As long as he has a bottom line, he must bear all this.

Looking at his granddaughter quite distressed, the depths of Zhou Qinghui's eyes became more and more cold.

The little girl forced a smile, shook her head again, opened her mouth, but choked a little, lowered her head, drank the remaining half of the red wine in the goblet, and raised her hand to reach the wine bottle on the table.

Zhou Qinghui frowned and grabbed the wine bottle first, put it aside, and his voice was unconsciously a little serious: "What else to drink, I don't know if I am wronged?" I know that drinking with this place, you and I are a decoration? ”

Almost subconsciously, Zhou Qinghui once again substituted his fiancée in his previous life into the little girl's body.

Listening to his reprimand, the little girl also gave up and continued to snatch the wine bottle, but the smile on her face couldn't hold it anymore.

Let's go.

The tears in her eyes lost control, like pearls with broken threads, and began to flow down the corners of the little girl's eyes.

is different from the situation a few days ago, this time, Zhou Youran really can't stand it, and he can't bear it.

When she thought of the things during the day, she felt aggrieved, and it was the kind of grievance that couldn't be done.

didn't wait for noon, Zhou Youran couldn't stay in Beijing Satellite TV.

rejected Lin Ru and the others' idea of coming over to accompany her, Zhou Youran didn't want others to see his grievances.

In fact, after returning home this afternoon, she had been crying alone for most of the day, and after receiving the message from Zhou Qinghui that she was going home, she washed herself and hid all her grievances.

Perhaps it was influenced by his grandfather's alcoholism, or perhaps because of the old saying that a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, Zhou Youran prepared red wine and planned to drink it with his grandfather.

At this time, hearing his grandfather's reprimand, Zhou Youran didn't have any other feelings in his heart, but he just felt that he couldn't bear this grievance anymore, and he could no longer continue to maintain the smile on his face.

threw herself into Zhou Qinghui's arms, and the little girl howled and cried.

People who drink a lot know that the amount of alcohol is actually divided into states and moods.

The mood is happy and comfortable, and the amount of alcohol will be greater than usual, and the amount of half a catty on weekdays can be drunk on a happy event.

But if you are in a bad mood, no matter how much alcohol you drink, you will not be able to resist the desire to get drunk in your heart.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

Zhou Qinghui didn't say anything more, just held the little girl and gently patted her on the back.

The little girl was crying, venting, and muttering.

After a while, Zhou Qinghui felt that the little girl's crying was much quieter, and when he looked at it again, he had already fallen asleep.

It's just a glass of wine.

Zhou Qinghui looked at the little girl who had fallen asleep, angry, but also funny.

Carefully picking up the cheap granddaughter, Zhou Qinghui carried her to the sofa next to the piano at the corner of the stairs.

Last night, it was Zhou Qinghui who drank too much, and was helped to the sofa by the little girl, and also took a pillow and blanket, but it was just a day, and it was Zhou Qinghui's turn to take care of the drunk and asleep little girl.

Gently covering the little girl with a blanket, Zhou Qinghui no longer suppressed his emotions when he got up again.

Back at the table, Zhou Youran's mobile phone was still on the table.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Qinghui directly picked up his granddaughter's mobile phone.

Fortunately, he heard the little girl mention the unlock password before, ate a [memory capsule], recalled the four digits, Zhou Qinghui opened the address book, found a number in it, and directly clicked to make a call.