Bump Into Your Arms

Chapter 23

Gu Qingyin went downstairs and happened to see Grandma Zhou coming out of the kitchen with a plate of tomatoes and black plums. Facing the old man, her mood was a little complicated for a while.

Grandma Zhou was also embarrassed. After a long time of hesitation, she picked up a tomato black plum and handed it to Gu Qingyin, "Yinyin, do you want to eat it?"

She called her that much like her grandmother.

The wrinkled corners of the eyes rose slightly like crescent moons, full of love, which made people unable to be angry at all.

Gu Qingyin couldn't help smiling. She took it and stuffed it into her mouth and said briskly, "Grandma, it's too wrong for you to help Zhou Qin lie to me."

"Oh, that's not that I really want to see you." Grandma Zhou softly spoke softly, as if acting coquettish.

Zhou Qin came downstairs and saw his grandmother holding Gu Qingyin's arm and entering the living room with her. The picture looked extremely harmonious and loving.

Obviously, he was upstairs just now. Gu Qingyin was still at a crossbow with him and said she wanted to leave aggressively. Why did she completely look like a different person after coming down?

It seems that his grandmother is more resourceful.

"Is this tomato black plum delicious?" Grandma Zhou proudly asked Gu Qingyin, and said, "Although every family in Ancheng likes to pickle this food, I definitely make one of the best delicious food."

Gu Qingyin had eaten several times and nodded repeatedly and praised: "It's very delicious. It tastes different from what I used to eat. This is sour and sweet, and it's very tasty."

"We like to eat sour and sweet ribs here. I'll cook sweet and sour spareribs for you in person at noon."

"Okay."

Gu Qingyin's flexible eyes emit light like full autumn water, and her smile was as sweet as honey.

Seeing that the two of them had such a good chat, Zhou Qin didn't know whether he should go in or not. Maybe his appearance would destroy the atmosphere.

However, Gu Qingyin had caught a glimpse of him standing at the door. She glanced at him and ordered directly, "Go and bring me the gift I bought for my grandmother."

"Oh, did you still bring me a gift?" Grandma Zhou's eyes overflowed with surprises and looked impatiently at Zhou Qin, "Why don't you go quickly?"

She seemed to be eager to know what it was.

Zhou Qin brought the scarf. Gu Qingyin opened the box and put it on to Grandma Zhou, praising her for her beauty.

This bright color is Grandma Zhou's favorite. She said to Gu Qingyin as if she had found a bosom friend, "Everyone buys me some old-fashioned styles. I don't like it at all. You still have a good vision."

"She is a fashion designer, and of course she has a good vision." Zhou Qin praised it in time.

"Really?" Grandma Zhou held Gu Qingyin's hand and sighed proudly, "My family's Yinyin is so powerful."

My family?

Zhou Qin gently pulled the corners of his lower lip and obviously felt that he had more than enough existence.

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At noon, Grandma Zhou arranged for a table of good dishes in the kitchen, and cooked her specialty for Gu Qingyin - sweet and sour spareribs.

Gu Qingyin really couldn't resist her enthusiasm and ate a big bowl of rice.

Grandma Zhou was afraid that she would not have enough to eat, so she wink at Zhou Qin and asked him to serve another bowl for Gu Qingyin.