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

Old Master Cao secretly winked at the servants, and the servants understood and went about their own business, and no one went to open the door.

Old Master Cao cried out “Ouch” and tried to get up.

This cry of "Ouch" is a perfect interpretation of the meaning of "old arms and legs".

Bai Qian stood up quickly: "Master, please sit down. I will go to greet the guests."

Bai Qian opened the door and was petrified when she saw the person coming.

Its mouth is so big that a duck egg can fit in it.

"You, you, you...why are you here?"

Lu Yehan stretched out his bony hand, supported Bai Qian's chin, and gently closed her mouth.

"I forgot to tell you that Mr. Cao is my grandpa."

Bai Qian: “…”

"Fate is truly wonderful." Bai Qian's gaze fell on Lu Yehan's carefully dressed face, and her eyes flashed.

This man must have put on eyeliner, otherwise how could he be so handsome today?

Just one look and her heart started beating fast.

Lu Yehan's eyesight had almost recovered at this time, and with a pair of high-myopia glasses, he looked no different from a normal person.

With the glasses on, he portrayed the role of a gentleman with bad taste to perfection, and Bai Qian's heart couldn't bear it.

A gust of wind blew past the two of them, and another head was inserted between them. Old Master Cao's face was flushed and he looked energetic: "Why, do you two know each other?"

Lu Yehan walked in, with Shi Yan holding a gift box behind him, and he did not forget to bow to Bai Qian.

Old Master Cao saw this, and his beard trembled. He rolled his eyes, thinking there must be something big going on here that he didn't know about.

Without waiting for Master Cao to ask further questions, Lu Yehan said frankly: "Qianqian is my blind date, and we are dating."

"What what what?" This time it was Mr. Cao's turn, with a mouth big enough to fit a goose egg.

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Xiangyang walked in with a big smile on his face. This time he was dressed refreshingly, with a simple white T-shirt and jeans. He looked very youthful, like a handsome boy who walked out of an anime.

He was originally full of energy and joy, but what did he hear?

Blind date? Dating?

His hand shook and the gift box fell to the ground.

Hearing the noise, everyone turned around.

Xiangyang took a deep breath, kept a decent smile on his face, bent down to pick up the gift box, and patted it: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Xiangyang was about to enter the room when the door slammed shut, almost hitting his nose.

Grandpa Cao's voice came from inside, full of energy and a bit of excitement: "My dear grandson, come again next time. Grandpa will prepare a hundred or eighty dishes for you, all of which will definitely be your favorites. Bye, bye."

Xiang Yang: “…”

On the call screen, Mr. Cao blinked at Xiang Yang.

Now it is certain that Bai Qian and Ye Han are heading in opposite directions. If Xiang Yang comes too, wouldn’t he be just a light bulb?

Now that his eldest grandson is single, he is helping his younger grandson to make arrangements. Hey, this little boy, why does he look so reluctant?

Xiangyang stood stubbornly at the door, looking aggrieved like a poor abandoned child: "Grandpa, open the door. Your grandson is starving to death. His stomach is growling."

He originally felt a little awkward being sandwiched between two people, and now when I asked him to leave, he refused to leave.

Mr. Cao's beard was shaking with anger. Why is this stupid boy so stubborn? As long as he has money, he can eat anywhere.

Could it be?

An idea flashed through Mr. Cao's mind, but the thought flew too fast for him to catch it.

Just as he was about to think about it, Bai Qian came over, opened the door with a click, and said to Mr. Cao embarrassedly, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Mr. Cao: “…”

His eyelids twitched as he watched Xiangyang squeeze in with a look of joy and shyness on his face. He held his forehead with his hand, and at that moment he finally understood what was going on.

This, this, this... Could this be a bloody love triangle?

Both sides are his grandchildren, and he has flesh and blood on both sides. He, he, he...isn't this going to cost him his life?

No, we have to wait and see. If we are sure that Bai Qian and Ye Han are really heading for the same destination, then we should sacrifice our own relationship for the greater good and defeat the mistress.

Xiangyang, this kid, can move everyone's corners, even the earth, but he can forget about Yehan's corner. Just give up, boy.

The servants set the table.

Lu Yehan sat next to Bai Qian, and Xiangyang sat opposite Bai Qian.

"Bai Qian, try this. I see you often eat this in the college cafeteria. Try it, it's definitely better than what's cooked in the cafeteria."

Xiangyang picked up a portion of cola chicken wings with a serving chopstick and was about to put it in Bai Qian's bowl.

The chopsticks are blocked.

It’s Lu Yehan.

"You must have read it wrong. Qianqian doesn't like to eat this. Cola chicken wings are unhealthy. Braised chicken wings are the right choice."

Xiangyang looked at Bai Qian innocently: "I remember it was cola chicken wings, right?"

Bai Qian bit her chopsticks.

It was indeed cola chicken wings, but the big devil was standing next to her, staring at her eagerly. Her neck was stiff and she didn’t dare to nod.

Old Master Cao chuckled: So, Bai Qian is still a husband-controlled woman? !

On this side, Lu Yehan was releasing cold air, and on the other side, the little puppy Xiangyang was in tears and in urgent need of rescue. Bai Qian felt like she was being roasted on the fire, and was in a dilemma.

Grandpa Cao picked up the cola chicken wings and put them into his bowl with chopsticks: "If I don't eat a plate of chicken wings a day, I will get acne all over my body. This plate is all mine, you can eat something else, eat something else, something healthier."

Xiang Yang: “…”

He felt targeted and full of malice, except for Bai Qian, who was still a neutral person.

Seeing Xiangyang's lost look, Bai Qian felt bad and accidentally knocked over the wine glass.

Bai Qian wanted to wipe it, but she didn't see the tablecloth. Xiang Yang had already snatched the tablecloth from the servant and leaned over to wipe the wine. As he wiped, he said, "Let us men do this kind of rough work."

Before Bai Qian could even say "thank you", Lu Yehan asked faintly, "Who is the one doing the rough work? Do you want to do it for him?"

Xiangyang's hair exploded with a "boom"!

Ahhh, such vicious words actually came out of Lu Yehan's mouth, he, he, he must have been possessed by an evil spirit.

Lu Yehan continued, enunciating each word with great clarity: "If you want to do it, do it yourself!"

Xiang Yang: “…”

His hair exploded again. If it could become material, he would definitely have a huge afro now.

The servant had already taken the tablecloth from Xiangyang and wiped the table clean.

Xiangyang's hands were shaking slightly, and it was unclear whether it was because of anger or fear.

Mr. Cao lowered his head and ate chicken wings.

The arrows of Yehan are white and light, and the arrows of Xiangyang are white and light. The identification is completed.

As for which direction Bai Qian was going to cut her hair, he was too blind to tell.

Perhaps, the little girl herself did not understand her own heart.

In this case, keeping Xiangyang will be of some use. Once Xiangyang jumps up and Lu Yehan gets jealous, it will be much easier for him to pursue Qianqian.

"Xiaoyangzi, have some abalone." Grandpa Cao picked up a piece of steamed abalone and put it in Xiangyang's bowl.

Most of Xiangyang's resentment dissipated.

He retracted his previous words, and his grandfather still supported him.

If he knew that Mr. Cao only wanted him to be a tool to assist him emotionally, or to be more accurately described as cannon fodder, he would probably overturn the table.

The meal was tasteless.

Watching Lu Yehan sending Bai Qian home.

Xiangyang bit his lip and followed him: "Cousin, I've drunk a little and can't drive. I'll take your car."

Lu Yehan glanced at him. Are you looking for trouble, young man?

"you sure?"

"Definitely and definitely!"

"Get in the car." Lu Yehan smiled. It was your own fault, so let him come in smiling and leave crying.