In the study, Old Master An and Old Master Quan were playing chess and drinking tea, and chatting about national affairs from time to time. It was so leisurely.

Qiu Bo pushed open the door and walked in quickly, his face slightly darkened.

"Aqiu, come and see, this game of Qi Zhenguo will definitely lose." Old Master An laughed loudly, saw Qiu Bo coming in, and waved to him.

Qiu Bo did not smile and lowered his voice, "Master, Miss Qing has arrived, Miss Xiang and the others have come too. Just now, there seemed to be a little dispute in the living room downstairs, smashing the large vase on the stairs."

Upon hearing this, the chess piece in Old Master An's hand fell and his face was nervous, "What, is the girl Qing injured?"

Qiu Bo hurriedly replied, "It's okay, Miss Qing was not injured, it was Miss Xiang who was worried about hitting the vase."

When Old Master An heard that Jian Qing was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if it's okay."

"Where is Qingyao now?"

"I heard from the servant that the lady has gone up to the fourth floor." Qiu Bo said.

Old Master An suddenly lost his mind to play chess and was about to ask Uncle Qiu to find Jian Qing. When he looked up, he saw the person appearing at the door. Joy suddenly burst out from his wrinkled face.

"Qing girl!"

Mr. Quan looked at him in his sight and suddenly felt a little sigh in his heart when he saw the person walking slowly in.

At the last banquet, he didn't have time to look at her seriously. At this moment, he couldn't help but be amazed when he looked up close.

It looks very similar.

It was like carved out from the same mold as her mother.

Jian Qing felt relieved when she saw that Old Master An was in good health. She noticed that a gaze was staring at her and turned around and looked over.

The old man was wearing plain Tang suit but could not stop the momentum of the superiors for many years. There was a sense of wisdom between his eyebrows and eyes, but why did this person look familiar?

"Qing Girl." Old Master An's voice sounded, pulling back her thoughts from afar.

Jian Qing looked up at him, looked at his gray hair and beard, and couldn't help but think of his grandfather, "How are you doing recently? I heard Qiu Bo say you are feeling uncomfortable?"

Hearing her concern, Old Master An almost burst into tears and his lips raised high, "It's okay, don't listen to Qiu Bo's exaggeration. As long as I see you come back, I will lose any physical problems."

Jian Qing smiled slightly, and Qiu Bo stood aside and smiled helplessly.

"You are Jian Qing?" Mr. Quan interrupted and asked on purpose.

Jian Qing looked at him and nodded, "Who are you?"

This person looks very familiar. Have she seen him somewhere?

"I am Yi Fei's grandfather, but she often mentions you in front of me." Mr. Quan smiled.

Jian Qing's question in his heart was instantly resolved. It turned out to be Mr. Quan. No wonder he looked so familiar. The charm between his eyebrows and eyes looked a little similar to Xiao Jing.

It is hard to imagine that the kind-hearted old man in front of him was actually an important figure in China. He was not like the majestic side he usually saw on TV without anger, but at this time he was more like an ordinary old man.

"You and Yifei are good friends, just call me Grandpa Quan." Mr. Quan originally wanted to talk about my girlfriend, Jingwu, but when he thought that there was still Mr. An sitting next to him, he changed his words to avoid scaring him.

Jian Qing was not shy either, "Grandpa Quan."

Mr. Quan listened and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, making Mr. An confused.

Why do I feel like this person has been weird today? Even if I like his Qing girl, I don’t have to smile so exaggeratedly. Those who don’t know would think he won the lottery prize.

"Girl Qing, come to our house more often in the future and get along with the relationship." Mr. Quan shouted very familiarly.

Jian Qing smiled hoarsely and nodded.

Old Master An frowned, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Qing Yat-tou, are you very familiar with Yi Fei?"

Before Jian Qing could speak, Mr. Quan took the lead and said, "Not only Yi Fei, but also Qing's girl is very familiar with my grandson."

Jian Qing, “…”
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