After saying that, Gong Zikun began to hint at Qiu Zhen crazily with his eyes, and those wretched eyes were short of asking Qiu Zhen what do you think of me.
"Connotation? What's the use of connotation? I just like young and good-looking people. Having a beautiful and young skin is more important than anything else." Qiu Zhen said very superficially.
After Gong Zikun heard this, he was so anxious that he almost couldn't hold his beer belly, and said with a big bald head, "But isn't that just a boy with a soft rice?"
Gong Hongcheng saw that Gong Zikun had started arguing with Qiu Zhen in a leisurely manner, and kicked him angrily: "How did you talk?"
"Mr. Gong, don't mind, your son is right, I just want to find a little boy. What's wrong with a little boy? He's cute, clingy and sensible." Qiu Zhen said.
"But, women should be pampered, and the little boy only spends women's money!" Gong Zikun continued.
Qiu Zhen looked at Gong Zikun with that mocking look: "Money can't buy me happiness, isn't it just spending some money? As long as my brother is young, handsome and sensible, what is spending a little money? I'm not short of those few hundred dollars." Ten million, just play, you just have to have fun."
This is rich and powerful.
Gong Zikun was speechless.
Well, he doesn't understand the happiness of a rich woman.
However, Gong Zikun was still not reconciled, and kept peeking at Qiu Zhen from the corner of her eye.
Gong Hongcheng looked at Gong Zikun's bear like this, and he didn't have to wait for Gong Zikun to speak, he could think of what his son was thinking.
Let alone Qiu Zhen, Gong Hongcheng looked at Gong Zikun with disgust in his eyes.
His son really feels good about himself, and he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.
Gong Hongcheng looked at Gong Zikun and thought of his other son.
"Don't worry, Ms. Qiu, I happen to have a suitable candidate here. I will arrange for you two to meet in two days, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied." Gong Hongcheng said with a flattering expression.
Qiu Zhen raised her legs and hummed: "As long as the little milk dog is in place and I am satisfied, we can talk about anything."
Gong Hongcheng let go of his hanging heart, he nodded repeatedly, then accidentally opened his mouth and let out a big belch.
Qiu Zhen raised her hand to cover her nose in disgust, and looked Gong Hongcheng up and down: "I just wanted to say, what's the smell on you two?"
Qiu Zhen didn't open her mouth just now, but both Gong Hongcheng and Gong Zikun had a stench, which was so indescribable that it made Qiu Zhen feel nauseous.
Moreover, for some reason, Qiu Zhen always felt that this stench was very familiar to her.
"This is the smell of the coffee that Dabao brought us just now." Gong Hongcheng said.
"Mom! I made coffee for grandpa and uncle just now, and what's more, I made the most expensive and best cat poop coffee!" Qiu Dabao said with a smile.
After hearing these words, Gong Hongcheng and Gong Zikun both understood.
No wonder the coffee has a strange smell!
"As expected of Ms. Qiu's son, he knows cat poop coffee at such a young age, which is amazing!" Gong Zikun couldn't help giving a thumbs up.
"Wait a minute, I remember we don't have cat poop coffee at home? Dabao, where did you get it?" Qiu Zhen looked at Qiu Dabao suspiciously and asked.
Qiu Dabao tilted his head, and smiled innocently: "It's very easy, as long as you make coffee, and then put a little bit of cat poop in it, isn't it all right?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com