Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

"Are there any guests coming?" Bai Qian asked.

"Don't worry about him, don't worry about him, let's talk first, and then we can let him in."

Bai Qian: “…” She felt sorry for the so-called young master for a second.

Bai Qian pointed with her chubby little finger: "That's it."

Old Master Cao let out a cry and held up the Octagonal Cloud Pattern Dragon Mirror as if it were a rare treasure. His face flushed and his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

"Qianqian, don't tell me, of these three antiques, this is the one I treasure the most. I also have a treasured Chi bone sword, which goes perfectly with this Chi dragon mirror."

"With these two antiques to accompany me for the rest of my life, I will die without regrets. Qianqian, tell me quickly, which dynasty was this octagonal cloud-patterned dragon mirror copied from?"

Although it is a replica, the older the dynasty, the more valuable it is.

Mr. Cao's eyes were bright and he was about to drool. He took a small sip.

Bai Qian said two words: "Warring States!"

What? Mr. Cao was petrified on the spot, without even a breath or a pulse. After a moment, he jumped three feet high.

Then there was a long, deep howl.

Bai Qian picked her nose. Whose monkey escaped from the Flower-Fruit Mountain?

"Really? Really? Is this really from the Warring States Period? I, an old man, have finally found a treasure."

Bai Qian nodded: "During the Warring States Period, Cao Cao, a powerful hero, had many tomb raiders under his command who specialized in robbing tombs and stealing antiques in exchange for military pay."

"Naturally, there are well-informed profiteers who forge antiques and pass off fakes as genuine. This Chilong mirror is one of them."

Bai Qian looked at the other two antiques: "This Xia Dynasty carved double phoenix stepping on lotus jade pendant is a replica from the Republic of China, and this Tang Dynasty blue and white lotus bowl is a high-end imitation from modern times."

"Although it is not a real antique, it is exquisitely crafted and ingenious, and can be considered a rare collectible. The old man has a good eye."

Old Master Cao jumped up and down, and gave a few kisses to the Chilong mirror, treating it equally. He also gave a mua to the other two imitations.

The excitement on his face could not be stopped.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang outside the door.

"I forgot about that brat. Come on, put my antique away. Let's prepare dinner."

Mr. Cao patted his face in the mirror, and only pressed the remote control after the blush on his face completely disappeared.

As a guest, Bai Qian went over to greet him out of courtesy.

The servants all call him "Young Master", which shows that he is also the owner of the house.

The door opened, Bai Qian saw the face of the person who came, and her smile froze.

Loose tasseled pants, a black polo shirt with a skull printed on it, a non-mainstream large platinum necklace, and an entire hip-hop vibe.

A smooth and beautiful jawline, a sparkling diamond earring on the right ear, and above that, a handsome and smirking face.

Bai Qian stepped back in horror.

"What? You didn't recognize me after not seeing me for a night?"

"What? Do you know each other?" Old Master Cao turned over.

Bai Qian closed her chin manually: "Yes, I know him. He was dressed like this. I almost didn't recognize him."

Only then did Mr. Cao notice Xiangyang's attire. His breath stagnated and his eyes widened. The next second, he raised his hand and slapped him: "You little bastard, why are you dressed like this?"

"Are those pants made of a mop? Huh? Even if you mop them on the floor for three years, they won't become this tattered."

"There's a skull on your T-shirt. What are you trying to do? Are you trying to scare the girl to death?"

"What's that thing around your neck? A chain? Brat, I didn't expect you to be a masochist. Do you like others to lock you up? Huh?"

"Hey, the girl hasn't even gotten her ears pierced yet, and you put an earring in my ears, and you only wear one. I'm going to beat you to death!"

"Grandpa, I'm wrong, I think it's pretty. Why don't you ask Bai Qian if she's pretty?"

Xiangyang defended himself while holding his head and running around.

Mr. Cao stopped, gasped for breath, and looked at Bai Qian.

Bai Qian quickly put on a polite yet awkward smile: "Haha. Good... looks good!"

"See, you little brat? It's not pretty!"

Bai Qian: “…”

Old Master Cao raised his hand high again, and Xiangyang ran away with his head in his hands.

Old Mr. Cao is still strong and healthy. He didn't even care that one of his slippers had slipped away. He chased Xiangyang out of the door with a gleam of light in his eyes.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Xiangyang outside the door: “…” Oops, I fell into a trap.

"Go back and change into decent clothes before coming back."

"Okay. Grandpa, wait for me to have lunch together."

"That depends on how fast you are, little bastard." Old Master Cao panted. A servant had already brought the slippers that had escaped.

"Bai Qian, Xiangyang is not usually like this. I don't know what's wrong with him today. He's dressed like a beggar, which is out of place."

"Don't be prejudiced against him."

Bai Qian waved her hand: "It's actually quite nice, but it's a little different from his usual style, so I'm not used to it for a while."

"Actually, he's still pretty handsome. Haha."

Mr. Cao is an experienced man. He can see that Bai Qian doesn't have much affection for Xiang Yang.

No, he couldn't hang himself on a tree. If such a talented and knowledgeable little girl fell into the hands of others, wouldn't that be like cutting flesh from his heart?

Mr. Cao narrowed his eyes, stroked his beard, and grinned.

Don't be afraid, he still has a grandson.

"Qianqian, wait a moment, I'll be back soon." Old Master Cao hid in the room, turned on his cell phone and made a call.

After a moment, he came out satisfied.

"Master, do you want to set up the dinner?"

"No need, let's wait until everyone is here." He looked at Bai Qian and said, "Qianqian girl," He considered his words carefully, thinking it would be awkward to just say blind date, as girls are shy. It would be better to observe her first and then make plans for the next step.

"My two grandchildren will be here soon. One is Xiangyang. You saw that brat. Although he has bad taste in clothes sometimes and likes to irritate people, he is handsome. I can't criticize him for that. He is also a good student."

"The other grandson is already working, and he's a little older, but I guarantee with my life that he's more handsome than Xiangyang, and his abilities and character are beyond reproach. But, he doesn't like to talk, and he has an icy face. That's how he is, so don't think too much about it."

"Alas, this is such a big house. I usually live alone, and only my two grandchildren come to visit me occasionally. You can come and visit often if you have time."

Bai Qian nodded politely, her smile froze. Empty-nesters are pitiful. When they finally find someone, they love to nag.

So Bai Qian was very patient and responded from time to time.

Mr. Cao said he was tired, took a sip of tea, and felt like he had received a shot of cardiac stimulant.

When she was talking about Xiangyang just now, she was absent-minded. Now when she was talking about this eldest grandson, Bai Qian was obviously more concerned. As expected, girls like guys who are a few years older, and they are more caring when they are a few years older.

As the two were facing the window, a car drove into the manor and stopped downstairs.

The sound of this engine is somewhat familiar.

Grandpa Cao took a look and said happily: "My eldest grandson is here, hurry up, set the table."

The servant reminded: "Didn't they say that we should wait until everyone is here before setting the table? The young master..."

"Xiang Yang? Is that brat considered a human being?

A guy who is useless even when given a chance.

I informed him first, and he deserves it if he is slow to eat."

As he was speaking, the doorbell rang.