Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

Qin Li went upstairs with the medicine and saw Qin Yu playing chess with Mo Ling with great interest.

"Xiao Ling, your move is full of twists and turns, wonderful!" Qin Yu said with a hearty smile.

Mo Ling responded humbly: "Grandpa Qin is still superior. Now, I am surrounded on all sides and at the end of my rope..."

"Grandpa, it's time to drink the medicine."

Qin Li brought the medicine bowl to Qin Yu and interrupted them softly.

"Li'er, can you drink it after finishing this dish?" Qin Yu raised his eyes and begged her coquettishly.

"No, drink the medicine first."

Qin Li didn't give Qin Yu any chance to delay.

"Li'er, this medicine is too bitter..."

"Grandpa, good medicine tastes bitter." Qin Li explained sincerely.

"But Li'er..."

"No but, grandpa, you can only be well if you take medicine."

The delaying tactics that grandpa is playing now are the remnants of her master Qi Lao's play.

She is already familiar with "dealing with" such an old naughty boy...

"Grandpa, if you don't drink, you will never see Ping Anan."

Upon hearing that Qin Li wouldn't let him see the two little guys, Qin Yu immediately couldn't sit still: "No, no, no, Li'er, bring the medicine quickly, I want to drink it."

The corner of Qin Li's mouth curled up with an obvious arc.

Sure enough, using them to "seduce" the old man will definitely be 100% effective!

After Qin Yu drank the medicine, he looked like a child begging for candy again, looking at Qin Li eagerly: "Li'er, when will you take me to see Ping Ping'an again? Otherwise, you can take Ping Ping'an and come with us. live……"

"No." Qin Li refused without thinking.

If there was only grandpa in this family, of course it wouldn't matter to her, but...

Qin Yu also guessed Qin Li's concerns and stopped forcing him.

However, his eyes were filled with regret.

"Grandpa, when the time is right, I will bring them to see you."

Qin Li couldn't bear it after all, so he left Qin Yu in his thoughts.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed brightly: "Really, Li'er? You have to keep your word."

He thought again and emphasized uneasily: "No, let's pull the hook."

Hearing the word "draw hook", Mo Ling raised his eyebrows sensitively and looked at the two of them meaningfully.

Emotional "hooking" or is it the tradition of their Qin family?

Qin Yu, who wanted to fight Mo Ling for another 300 rounds, felt sleepy for some reason and couldn't help but yawn several times.

Seeing this, Mo Ling suppressed a smile and said steadily: "Grandpa Qin, it's getting late, so I'll go back first. Next time, when you are free, I will come and compete with you on chess skills."

"Xiao Ling, it's not safe for you to go back so late..." Qin Yu gave Qin Li a thoughtful look, "Li'er, ask Butler Qin to clean up the guest room later and arrange accommodation for Xiao Ling."

"Grandpa, this is not good..."

Qin Li glanced at Mo Ling and hinted with his eyes that he would decline his grandfather.

"Grandpa Qin, there is nothing wrong with me, but I am worried that it will damage Miss Qin's reputation..." Mo Ling explained in detail.

A glimmer of satisfaction flashed across Qin Yu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were always raised slightly, never letting go.

"Okay then, it's up to you."

After Qin Yu went to bed, Qin Li and Mo Ling exited the bedroom and came to the corridor.

"Why did you take grandpa to the art exhibition?"

Qin Li changed his gentle face from before, and his cold voice contained the slightest hint of reproach.

"What Mr. Qin means, it's hard for me as a junior to refuse..."

Mo Ling lightly "passed" the responsibility to Qin Yu.

"You know Grandpa."

Although she didn't know how Mo Ling met her grandfather, there was no record in the information she found...

But her keen sixth sense told her——

Mo Ling knows Grandpa!

"We have some friendship." Mo Ling explained his relationship with Qin Yu in an understatement.

Qin Li narrowed his eyes, not satisfied with his answer.

Grandpa will not show his sincerity to others easily, and there are only a handful of people who can win his eyes.

Judging from his attitude towards Mo Ling today, she felt that grandpa admired Mo Ling.

There is even a feeling of sympathy and regret for seeing each other late...

Forget it, as long as he has no ill intentions towards grandpa or the Qin family, she can treat him as an ordinary friend...

friend?

Qin Li was startled by the idea that suddenly popped up in his head.

Are she and him considered friends?

"Thank you for today's matter."

Qin Li changed the topic and waved away the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Today's...what thing?" Mo Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of cunning in his lazy eyes, "Is it to act for you to deceive Qin Xin, or to expose them for framing Mr. Qin, or..."

Mo Ling listed all the good deeds he had done today like a treasure trove, pretending to be asking for credit, and stared at Qin Li with his deep eyes.

Qin Li frowned.

She originally just wanted to be polite, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously.

"Thank you for helping me so much. Tell me, what do you want?"

As a businessman, you will definitely not do business at a loss.

Mo Ling would not help her for no reason, he must be asking for something from her...

Mo Ling's eyes darkened: "Do you think I've helped you so much just to get something in return?"

Qin Li said nothing, but her eyes already told Mo Ling the answer.

Mo Ling felt a little annoyed for no reason.

His kindness to her must have some ulterior motive?

Is this woman’s heart made of stone?

"Mr. Mo, I know you are a businessman, and I will not let you do business at a loss. I am willing to buy back the painting "Silence" in your hand for 25 billion. What do you think?"

"Do you think I'm short of those 5 million people?"

Mo Ling's eyes were a bit sinister, making people shudder.

"Of course I know Mr. Mo is not short of money, but this painting has special meaning to me." Qin Li paused and spoke again, "30 billion. If Mr. Mo is willing to part with me, I am willing to spend 30 billion to buy this painting." painting."

"Miss Qin Li, I need to remind you that the auction has ended. Now I have the final say on this painting." Mo Ling looked at Qin Li solemnly and said word by word, "This painting, I, No, sell!”

Why is this man's temper so stubborn?

If it doesn’t sell, it won’t sell!

This was the first painting she completed together with Heping Anan, and it was very memorable. However, Mo Ling was stingy and refused to do anything, and she had nothing to do with him. At worst, she could just paint another one with them next time...

Seeing that Qin Li was silent, Mo Ling glanced at her and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Butler Qin who came in a hurry.

"Miss Qin Li, it's not good. Someone complained that fakes were taken at the Qilin Art Exhibition. Now many reporters have gathered in front of my house. The Qin family is responsible for the overwhelming news on the Internet. What should we do now? How about letting the master Let’s deal with it…”

Butler Qin's face was full of worry, nervous and at a loss as he was about to knock on Qin Yu's door.

"Don't disturb Grandpa, I will handle this matter."

Qin Li's eyes darkened and he calmly stopped Butler Qin.