"Boss, Mr. Qi and Mr. Qi are here." Lin Jiamo walked into the study and said to the person who was working.

Bei Mingyuan looked up, "Has my story been spread?"

In order not to affect the soon-to-be tender, the news of his car accident was not announced, and not many people knew about it.

Lin Jiamo shook his head: "No."

"Oh?" So late, what are they doing?

Bei Mingyuan drove a wheelchair and went out.

As soon as I arrived at the living room, I found that Mr. Qi was very different from what he saw a few days ago. He was very energetic and full of red faces, and looked in good condition.

"Grandpa Qi, good evening, how can you be in good health?"

"I'm fine, but you, what's going on?" Mr. Qi frowned slightly when he saw Bei Mingyuan coming out in a wheelchair.

Bei Mingyuan: "It's not a big problem for a small car accident. Grandpa Qi came here so late. Is there anything wrong?"

Mr. Qi didn't ask more questions, but just told him: "Come and find the old man if you need it." After a turn of the topic, he looked around with a smile: "I heard from Hongyu that you got a pot of Sri Lankan cactus flowers? Where is it?

Come and see, old man.”

Bei Mingyuan thought of many reasons, but he didn't expect it to be this. He was very helpless. As expected, he said that old children were old.

It's late at night, come to see the flowers.

He nodded to Lin Jiamo and signaled to carry out the flowers in the study.

"Grandpa Qi wait."

"Don't worry, no hurry." Mr. Qi said, "No hurry, but his eyes moved with Lin Jiamo, as if he wanted him to take out the flowers in the next second.

Lin Jiamo was moving quickly, and he carefully held the flowers out. Before he could approach, Mr. Qi stood up excitedly.

The white and scattered long leaf petals and the slender and shy tender yellow stamens are so beautiful, so beautiful.

Uncontrollably, I went forward and snatched it, put it in front of me, and looked carefully.

He was full of excitement: "Boy Yuan gave this flower to the old man. What do you want, let's change it."

Bei Mingyuan shook his head apologetically, and his face looked gentle: "Sorry, Grandpa Qi, this is a gift from his lover, and I am reluctant to give it away."

"Love?!" Before Mr. Qi could speak, Qi Hongyu, who had been as quiet as a chicken to reduce his presence, called out first, "You said that the one who gave you this flower was your lover?"

Mr. Qi also looked away from the flowers and looked at Bei Mingyuan, feeling surprised.

Does this kid have a lover?

Why haven't I heard from my old friend?

Bei Mingyuan smiled and nodded, with affectionate eyebrows and a doting tone: "Yes, I love you."

!!

Qi Hongyu was shocked.

He didn't care about the occasion now, so he quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Luo Qing.

[Why didn't you tell me that Bei Mingyuan is your boyfriend!!!]

Luo Qing, who had just practiced Zhou Tian, ​​woke up. When he saw that his phone was on, he took it over and took it to take a look.

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Chapter completed!