Chapter 585: An Undercurrent of Birthday Banquet

Wen Mu's mind was tactful, and the palm he was holding silently let go. Gu Xiaoer, fight with me, you are still far away

Before she could open her mouth, she heard the phone ringing, and she quickly kept quiet again.

"Honey, fall in love with you, from that day on, sweet and easy"

The ringtone of the mobile phone plays a warm confession balloon.

Gu Xiaoer stuck out his tongue at the old man embarrassedly, and then took out his mobile phone from his bag to answer, and tore his sweet and crisp little throat apart: "Da Luoluo"

The old man tilted his head curiously, and there was a knowing smile between his eyebrows.

Gu Xiaoer didn't realize that when she talked to Han Luoli, she was very different from what she usually said. It seems to have its own special frequencies and radio waves, unconsciously dyed with a coquettish meaning, so that people can hear who the other party is at once.

"Baby, miss me?"

"Yes!" The girl was crisp, and suddenly there was an old man staring at her, and the little girl immediately blushed shyly, and said reservedly: "It's okay."

"What are you doing now?" The man's magnetic voice is low and good, as if his ears can be pregnant, but he is slightly dull and tired.

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"I'm exchanging ideas with an old man!"

"Exchange ideas?" The man rubbed his eyebrows, where did the old man come out, the little girl at night didn't go home, what are you crazy outside?

"Ouch, it's about design! Da Luoluo, come back quickly, people miss you very much! Gu Xiaoer coaxed the big man in a good voice, he couldn't tell him the truth now, otherwise Da Luoluo would be worried again.

"Little villain!"

The two chatted a few more words before Gu Xiaoer hung up the phone.

Thinking of his important task tonight, he hurriedly asked the old man for help: "Grandpa, do you know Mr. Qiao?" After asking, he patted his little head: "Look at what I said, you live here, you must know Mr. Qiao." ”

Qiao Yunqing raised his eyes, waiting for Gu Xiaoer's next sentence.

"Actually, I want to ask you if you know Mr. Qiao? I wanted to ask him for help with something, but I couldn't even see him. "Hey, there are more Wen sisters in front of them, they will definitely find a way to stop them."

Qiao Yunqing touched his chin again, and then slowly spoke: "What is the little girl looking for Mr. Qiao to do?" Smiling, his eyes glittering.

"Well, I just want to get Mr. Qiao's approval!" Gu Xiaoer clenched his small fists and said firmly.

I was about to continue to say something, but I heard a rustling sound from the opposite side of the flower garden. When he looked over, he saw Wen Mu standing from there.

She opened her voice softly: "Miss Gu, everyone is waiting for you." ”

Wen Mu didn't come over, the goose soft stone made her high heels inconvenient to walk, she just talked to Gu Xiaoer over there through the flower garden. When I looked at it, I could see a white old man.

However, Wen Mu did not stay longer, but beckoned Gu Xiaoer to continue to return to the banquet.

Gu Xiaoer was very surprised by Wen Mu's sudden appearance, after all, the matter of leaving the table just now was said by Mrs. Qiao herself, what is it to let her go back at this time?

is so high-sounding that everyone is waiting for her.

Gu Xiaoer got up and shook his head calmly: "Director Wen, for the sake of Mrs. Qiao's mood, I still won't go back." ”

Wen Mu smiled, under the moonlight, with a touch of coldness and bewitchment, the corners of her mouth smiled very strangely: "Miss Gu, don't you want to see Mr. Qiao?" Old Qiao passed after a while. ”