Aunt Rong stood at the door of the kitchen, afraid to move.
The atmosphere is tense and the old man doesn''t speak. Who dares to speak rashly?
Seeing the stalemate, Fu Nanli said again, "grandfather, don''t you thank Joel? This time in Dubai, it''s all her credit. "
In Fu huaiyong''s eyes, Han mang has been suppressed for several times, and finally he chooses to ignore Gu Xiao. After all, Nanli has just calmed down a huge accident and Wen Qiao, a girl, is also a meritorious official. They come back from time to time, and they can''t wear away their credit just because of a little boy.
In the face of Nanli and Wenqiao, let him do it again.
"I didn''t expect that you girl would have connections in Dubai."
As soon as the old man said this, everyone knew that Gu Xiao could stay tonight. A layer of sweat came out in Gu Xiao''s palm, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Rong''s aunt is happy to write on her face. When the young master is happy, she is happy.
Wenqiao said the story between her and Cassim in a few words. The old man''s heart was more sentimental. The man who had been tough for half a life seemed to be comforted by her Softness at this moment.
He used to disdain her, and she put down her prejudices to help him cure his illness;
the same is true of that Kassem, who was forced to expel her by his bodyguard on the plane. When she got sick, she could also ignore such a festival.
This child does not say, also does not have the excellent doctor''s qualification certificate, but she has a doctor''s benevolence.
This soft heart wrapped in her seemingly indifferent appearance, more and more moving.
Fu huaiyong shakes his head and laughs at himself. Is it true that he feels so much when he is a good person.
What is the happiest moment in Gu Xiao''s life? That''s an hour to sit at the table and have new year''s Eve dinner with his family this evening.
Although grandfather hardly looked at him more, he just sat quietly in a corner, listening to their talk, listening to their laughter, but he was satisfied.
After dinner, Fu huaiyong sent two red envelopes to Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao. There was no share of Gu Xiao. Gu Xiao had no extravagance, no expectation, no disappointment, so he didn''t feel sad.
It was snowing outside. Fu Nanli left him to live here, and Gu Xiao pursed his lips: "I still have to go back to accompany my grandmother. She is alone. I ate New Year''s Eve dinner here. I still want to accompany her at other times on New Year''s Eve."
Fu Nanli jaw head: "I send someone to send you back."
When they came to the door, someone called them. Gu Xiao looked back and saw that it was the elegant and beautiful Fu Tai. She was wearing a black cashmere sweater, a beautiful velvet skirt to the knee, and comfortable slippers on her feet. She was very beautiful, and her eyes looked warm.
Ye minqiu''s hands behind him, as if suddenly out of a red envelope out, the red envelope appeared in front of Gu Xiao.
He asked with some uncertainty, "yes For me? "
Ye minqiu smiles: "it''s for you. Happy new year."
That night, Gu Xiao was sitting in the car. The snow was flying outside the window. He was sitting in the back seat with no light. He was holding his red envelope tightly and crying like a child.
On the other side, Wen Qiao''s alley, Fu Nanli sent her back, he held a big umbrella, holding the people around him, along the long lane to the low door of the house.
"A new year present for you."
"What?"
Wenqiao thought he would give him a red envelope, but he found that he took an envelope bag out of the big pocket of his coat: "look at it."