It was already dark.

Xiu Tian and Qiu Shen respectively took the oil lamp, lit the fire core and put it in the basket, and led the way to the tea shed on the side.

When he arrived at the tea shed, Hu Youyou directly pulled Qinghu to a table where there were already people.

I saw a middle-aged man with a very calm and gentle face sitting upright, dressed in a low-key but uncontrollable extravagant outfit, releasing a faint aura of superiority, and two capable attendants stood behind him.

Qinghu found that the man's gaze was always chasing Hu Youyou, his eyes were staring, but there was no emotion on his face, and his eyes were not shocked. It seems that there is only Huyoyo in his world, and he can't see anything else.

"Father, this is my savior." Hu Youyou helped Qinghu to sit down, and sat beside her again, laughing like a silver bell.

She picked a tea bowl and poured tea for Qinghu: "This is my father, my father has always said that I want to thank you well, but I have been sick for a few days when I go back, and I haven't had time to look for you." ”

"I didn't expect to see it here." She stretched out her hand to pull Qinghu and said with a smile: "It's really fate, I knew we would meet again." ”

"It's not enough to raise your hands." Qinghu gently pulled out his hand, holding the half-filled hot teacup with both hands.

Hu Youyou did not have the slightest displeasure, her joy and excitement hung on her face, and she did not hide it. She held Qinghu's hand again: "I don't know the name of Engong yet." It's not good to call Engong every time we meet. ”

Qinghu had no choice but to say, "Miss Youyou, I'm Qinghu." ”

"In Xia Hu Yanqing," the man who had been sitting upright suddenly stood up and stood up to Qinghu: "The girl has the grace of saving her life in the little girl, and she will be grateful in her heart." ”

The words were said to Qinghu, but Hu Yanqing never looked at Qinghu at a glance.

Hu Youyou also stood up and stared at Qinghu slyly. Her father never had to bow to others in Hulu City, and today in order to thank her life-saving benefactor, her father is like this, it really hurts her to the bone.

Hu Yanqing.

Qinghu couldn't help but look at him more.

Xindao: Is he the son of the old man who doesn't want to be the lord of the city, Master Yanqing?

Originally, the old man of the miracle doctor took a lot of care of her, and Qinghu has always been quite uneasy.

Since Hu Youyou is his granddaughter...

Qinghu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, so that even if the two were clear, there was no need to look for another return.

She remembered that there was a small tail behind her, autumn ginseng, and she was a little helpless. The relationship between the surnames Hu and Lu is special, and she still doesn't know about these Mixin in Hulu City.

Qinghu stood up and saluted Hu Yanqing, "You are serious. The younger generation is just a coincidence, and they happen to pass by, and it is human nature to come to the rescue. You are like this, you are really tormenting the younger generation, Qinghu really dare not be. ”

Autumn ginseng also followed behind Qinghu and gave a deep salute.

"Deserve it, why can't you deserve it?" Hu Youyou put his hands on Hu Yanqing's shoulders, pressed him back to the seat and sat down, picked up the tea bowl and put it in his hand, and muttered: "Don't get up, how can people sit when you get up?" ”

Their father-daughter relationship model doesn't seem to be so stereotyped. As if no one was next to the father and daughter, Hu Yanqing's face did not change in the slightest.

It seems that this is another extremely spoiled father. Qinghu sighed silently in his heart.

It's just that this father's eyes are dark and he can't see any emotion. It's not like the doting care of the city lord and his wife, all of which are on his face.

Qinghu didn't sit down again, but said, "It's not too early, Qinghu needs to say goodbye and go back." ”

Hu Youyou ran over and dragged Qinghu and said, "Sister Qinghu, you are a girl's family, and you are so good-looking, you need to go back earlier,"

She looked at her father and said sweetly, "Can I send Sister Qinghu back?" ”

Qinghu smiled slightly, and was about to pull away Hu Youyou's little hand: "Miss Xie Youyou..."

"Call me Yoyo," Hu Youyou interrupted her, and said crisply, "I call you Sister Qinghu, can you recognize me as a sister?" ”

Clear Lake...

She complained silently: You look much older than me, in your early twenties, don't take advantage of me...

But she couldn't say it directly, so she only said: "Qinghu is going to leave Hulu City in the near future, I just want Miss Youyou to take care of her body." ”

"You're leaving?" Hu Youyou's hand unconsciously strained and clenched Qinghu.