Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Guan Xiuning pinched his chin, his gaze shifting from Gong Huasui who kept looking back every few steps, to Chi Qinghe who looked helpless, and finally to Liu Xi whose shoulders were shaking again.

After a little thought, an impossible guess came to mind.

She grabbed her best friend's arm, and her eyes suddenly lit up, as if something was burning in them.

"Is that what I thought?"

The tacit understanding between best friends is always so magical. Just a glance and the two of them will understand each other, holding hands and screaming softly.

Zhou Ye and Song Xulin looked at each other, both puzzled.

Did they miss something?

Why are you suddenly so excited? Your face is red.

By the fountain, an old man with gray hair looked forward at the suggestion of his friend.

Chi Qinghe keenly noticed the puzzled gaze, looked over, and met the old man's kind smile.

"Lao Chi, do you know that man? Why is he always looking at you?"

"We got to know each other quickly."

Lao Chi skillfully took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray with a gentle smile on his face.

"Dad is going to talk about something. You stay with Xiao Song and the others. Don't run around."

Chi Qinghe nodded.

"Tell me the truth, bro. What's your father's status?" Song Xulin glanced at Chi Yu, who had blended into the circle of old men after just a few words, and slinked over. "This... how should I put it? He's too natural."

Zhou Ye also came over to join in the discussion. "Besides, I know that old man. He's a big shot in the military district. He has a very powerful background. Usually, people beg to see him. It's rare for him to take the initiative to make friends with someone."

Facing the four people's puzzled and curious eyes, Chi Qinghe said, "You have all been to my house before. I just run a scrap yard."

After he finished speaking, the four of them still had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Not to mention the special aura that comes from the world of fame and fortune, just look at his ability to deduce and predict today. Not only did he guess that they would meet at such a large banquet hall, but he also guessed that they wanted to see Xiaoqing and Xiaolan, calculated the time in advance, and sent the two little ones flying over...

The more you think about it, the more terrifying it is!

Chi Qinghe was helpless, "Well, actually, Lao Chi has another skill."

Zhou Ye was excited, "What what!"

"fishing."

Song Xulin was puzzled: "What's so strange about this?"

Chi Qing and Xiaoxiao stopped talking at the right time and turned to talk to them about their travel plans for the few days after National Day.

After all, they are just children. When they hear that they can play, their minds immediately fly away.

Chi Qinghe listened to the four people excitedly discussing the amusement park project and responded in unison.

He only said that Lao Chi liked fishing, but did not explain that this fish was not edible fish.

……

As time passed, the slightly blue sky was gradually dyed with gorgeous sunset glow, and the band singer on the lawn changed to sing a new song.

Compared to the gentle and slow previous songs, this one seems much more lively and cheerful, as if welcoming a new wave of guests.

Chi Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, seemingly no different from before, but 4011 noticed that the host unconsciously fiddled with the bracelet on his wrist.

[Is there any way to temporarily restore my body to normal?] Chi Qinghe lowered his eyelids and looked away from the luxury cars at the door.

If the scene of falling into the water really happens, he must have enough strength to pull Gong Huasui back.

"Only three minutes," 4011 pondered. "And after three minutes, the host's body will enter a brief period of weakness..."

Its functions have not yet been fully restored, and the remaining healing and retrospective function can only be triggered when the host is in an emergency situation near death.

Three minutes is indeed the limit.

【Understood. 】

Chi Qinghe looked towards the door.

Gong Shimu happened to receive a phone call at this time. Five seconds later, his brows furrowed, his eyes still unconsciously looking outside. When he looked at Gong Huasui beside him, he could hardly hide his guilt.

The plot is about to begin.

Chi Qinghe lowered his eyelashes and scratched Xiaoqing's chin in his arms, "Do you remember what she looks like?"

"Remember! Yeah! Yeah!"

"That's amazing. Follow her and wait for Xiaolan to come find you."

"Qinghe Qingqing, hurry up!"

Xiaoqing jumped up and down, rubbed the boy's palm affectionately, then flapped its little wings and flew away.

At this time, Song Xulin brought two plates of desserts and put them on the table, and did not forget to take out melon seeds to feed Xiaolan.

"The chef hired by the Gong family is really extraordinary. The food tastes better than the one in Cookie's schoolbag!"

"After all, it's freshly made, so it does have to be more fragrant. Aren't they back yet?"

This "they" of course refers to the three people from Liuxi.

"The people invited by the Gong family this time are extraordinary. Their old man must work harder to bring them along and introduce them to the public."

He took a bite of the shortbread and it was so delicious that his eyebrows almost lifted up. "Let's mind our own business. Try this, it's amazing!"

Chi Qinghe wanted to say something but stopped himself. He looked around and saw Song Chengfeng's disappointed expression and the people around him silently comforting him, and sighed.

I don’t know whether to say it’s better to be lucky or unlucky.

Song Chengfeng should have left all his property to the man in front of him, but Song Xulin seemed to have no intention of inheriting it from the beginning to the end...

On the other side, Gong Shimu repeatedly warned the old housekeeper to keep an eye on Gong Huasui and not let him slip away to find Chi Qinghe again.

"One last time. If I find out that you are not doing your job again, I will make Chi Qinghe work overtime when we get back!" Gong Shimu warned while holding his phone.

"I know, I know. You can go now." Gong Huasui waved his hand in pretended impatience.

"Keep an eye on him, I'll be back soon."

Gong Shimu seemed to have something urgent to do. After saying this in a hurry, he left quickly.

Just when Gong Shimu completely disappeared at the door, the old butler was about to take people to the inner court to look for the master and mistress, but he found nothing.

In a blink of an eye, I happened to see a figure running faster than a rabbit.

Old housekeeper: "..."

He knows it!

Chi Qinghe looked at his watch again. There was still half an hour left.

"Qinghe! I caught you!"

Suddenly, someone hugged my shoulders from behind, and a bright and seductive laugh exploded in my ears.

Chi Qinghe's mind was slightly moved, but he asked knowingly, "Where's your brother?"

"I'm so tired, shouldn't you feel sorry for me first?"

Gong Huasui's outfit today was specially taken care of by a makeup artist. He wore a well-tailored white suit and a playful ice-blue bow tie. He was tall and had long legs, so he looked particularly dazzling in it.

All the loose hair on his forehead was brushed back, revealing the boy's bold and delicate facial features. When his peach blossom eyes blinked and looked at people intently, he looked less romantic and more affectionate, which was engraved in his bones.

Just one look at him would make your heart freeze, and you wouldn't be willing to say a single harsh word to him.

"Okay, then are you tired?" Chi Qinghe said with a smile.

"Tired! So we have to go to bed early tonight and not let anyone disturb us!"

Song Xulin snorted, "This third person, they're not talking about me, are they? It's been so long, and you're still thinking about this."

"That's not what I meant... You misunderstood me."

Gong Huasui's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head and spoke in a low voice, a little hoarse from talking too much, which made Song Xulin feel uncomfortable.

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't try that again, it doesn't work on me!" Song Xulin touched his nose and gave up on his own initiative.

He just can't stand green tea cookies!

He always came out of an argument looking like a guilty bastard.

"Qinghe, it will still be just us tonight, right?"

Gong Huasui's tone was inexplicably filled with anticipation, and because of excitement, his two little fangs were exposed.