Chapter 369 Who Cares About Him?

The man's eyes flashed with a dark light: "She invited me to go?"

When she got off the car today, she was so arrogant and told him not to tolerate her.

Gu Siyu nodded, "Yes." A trace of malice flashed in her eyes: "For Grandpa Ao's sake, will you agree this time?"

Ao Qijun always hated Gu Weimian's self-righteous attitude, and he hated Gu Weimian's constant talk about the old man of the Ao family.

It was because of his promise to Grandpa Ao that Ao Qijun had to endure Gu Weimian's entanglement with him again and again.

She waited for Ao Qijun to get angry.

The man was silent for a while, and just when Gu Siyu was about to persuade him again, he gently spit out two words from his thin lips: "I'll go.

Gu Siyu was stunned, and the long speech was choked in her throat, unable to go up or down, and her pretty face was slightly distorted: "You... haven't you been very busy recently..."

"Busy with what? ! "A sharp female voice sounded in the living room.

Mi Meihua walked over quickly with her head held high and took the invitation from Ao Qijun's hand, "Weiwei's coming-of-age ceremony, such an important day, of course we have to attend! Not only Ajun has to go, our whole family has to go!"

What if Gu Weimian gave them the prescription for PQ medicine when she was happy?

This Gu Siyu is a troublemaker! Does she think she can't see her thoughts? She is here to sow discord every day.

She pulled her son over, "Hurry up and accompany mom to choose a gift for Weiwei, we have to prepare it well!"

As she said, she looked at Gu Siyu with contempt, "Not only our family has to prepare, you have to prepare a separate one for Weiwei! Only in this way can you show your feelings for Weiwei.

Gu Siyu looked at Mi Meihua and Ao Qijun, her eyes were red and almost bleeding.

She clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter at all.

Tomorrow, Mi Meihua will definitely regret everything she did to her today!

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The first thing Gu Weimian did when she returned to her bedroom was to lie down on her bed.

She was so tired after the day that her bones were sore.

She just wanted to have a good sleep, without thinking about anything and doing nothing.

But when she thought of Gu Siyu's little action, Gu Weimian still struggled to get up from the bed and charge her phone first.

The latest model of the phone, which was old in Gu Weimian's eyes, rang a familiar start-up ringtone.

She picked up the phone and was about to open the address book to call Ge Renhao, when dozens of text messages popped in, making Gu Weimian dizzy.

Gu Weimian glanced at it casually. These text messages were all missed call reminders, about more than 20, nearly 30 missed calls.

There was only one caller: Huo Yan.

Huo Yan called her so many times?

Thinking of the man's angry slamming the door at Longshi Villa, Gu Weimian turned over in bed, holding her head helplessly.

I don't want to bother with him!

She threw the phone away and sat up from the bed. When she got under the bed, her feet were tripped by the bed sheet, and her whole body tilted, her face facing the phone again.

She frowned, took a deep breath, picked up the phone, pressed the phone directly with her finger, clicked on Huo Yan's number, and dialed:

"Beep--"

The phone rang only once before it was picked up, and deafening explosions came from the phone.