Chapter 1658: The Frustrating Night of Flowers and Candles

Ye Qingqing remembered something again, "This grandma must be in urgent need of money. She only came to apply for the 50,000 yuan reward, and she asked me to give her cash today."

Gong Yi hurriedly asked: "Did you give her the money?"

"Yes, I gave the money to the head chef, and grandma will give the money to her when she makes the hibiscus water." Ye Qingqing said.

Gong Yi sighed again and waved his hand, "I want to be alone for a while."

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo left. When they walked to the door, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but look back. Gong Yi's always energetic face looked a little melancholy, as if he was recalling something.

After getting in the car, Ye Qingqing said to herself, "Brother, do you think Mr. Gong knows the grandma who cooks?"

She felt that Gong Yi definitely didn't mobilize so many people to find the old lady because he wanted to eat the lotus soup dish. To be honest, although the lotus soup dish was delicious, it was just a dish. Gong Yi was so rich that he could rival the country, so what? He has never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, so ordinary delicacies can no longer tempt him.

Lu Mo sent the seat belt for her, smiled meaningfully, and affirmed: "That old lady should be Keiko."

Ye Qingqing's eyes widened, "It's Huizi"

Dingba's grandmother

She should have thought of it a long time ago. Gong Yi is obsessed with the dish of Furong Chushui, but chefs all over the world can't make the dish that the old man wants to eat, which means that this dish must be a dish that only Keiko and Gong Yi know. , maybe it was Keiko’s original creation.

No wonder Gong Yi was so eager after eating the hibiscus water, because he knew that the cook was Huizi.

Only Keiko can make that taste in the world.

The more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more excited she became, "The age is right, the old lady is about seventy years old, and she has an elegant manner. How can ordinary old ladies have that temperament? It must be Keiko, but"

"But what?" Lu Mo asked.

Ye Qingqing frowned, "Keiko is a craftsman carefully cultivated by the Hosokawa family, and her skills must be very high. How can someone as powerful as her live in such poverty? It's unreasonable."

"There may be a hidden secret. We'll find out when we find Keiko herself," Lu Mo said.

Ye Qingqing nodded, "If you find Huizi, you will know where Gong Zhu is. Alas, Bago's family is all alive except for his father. I don't know who his father is. He must be a great person."

Keiko is so outstanding, her daughter will definitely not be any worse. Ordinary people will never be able to get into the eyes of palace beauties. The man who can make her willingly give birth to a child is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Maybe, it will become clear when we find Keiko."

Lu Mo glanced out of the car window and saw that the sky was completely dark. He couldn't help but smile, "Tonight is Dingba's bridal chamber with flowers and candles."

Ye Qingqing pouted, "There's nothing you can do about it. Sister Tianxiong's fetal position is unstable. You can't do anything in the first three months. Brother Ba can only do it and watch."

The corners of Lu Mo's lips raised slightly, his smile deepened, and he was a bit gloating.

With Miao Tianxiong's fierceness, Ding Ba might not have an easy time tonight.

Luxurious suite on the top floor of Jinjiang Hotel.

Miao Tianxiong took off his makeup, took a shower and put on simple pajamas. When he came out, he saw Ding Ba and the wedding bed covered with big red words "hi", and the bed was sprinkled with peanuts and red dates.

There is only one big bed in the whole room.

Miao Tianxiong shook the sheets and sprinkled peanuts and red dates all over the floor. The bed was clean. She shouted at Ding Ba: "Go to the living room and sleep. You are not allowed to come in without my permission."

"Why did I book this room?"

Before Ding Ba finished speaking, Miao Tianxiong picked up his collar, flicked it, and threw it perfectly on the living room floor. His eyes were murderous. No matter how dissatisfied Ding Ba was, he could only shut up and shut up.