Ye Qingyou pushed the door open and walked out, seeing this scene.
The two old folks weren't going anywhere, just waiting at Xu Qiaoqiao's door.
That stance…
Ye Qingyou couldn't help but rub his forehead, then walked over with a cold face: "Grandpa, Grandma."
Grandma Ye turned her head, saw him, and instantly had a look of disdain: "Look at your grouchy face, how is it cute like Qiaoqiao?"
"And look at those dark circles, staying up late just the same, but our Qiaoqiao's skin is so good, so soft it could just about ooze water..."
"And your complexion, looking as gloomy as if you've been dumped... how can it compare to our Qiaoqiao's, who looks like she's in love every day..."
She scolded him once, and just had to bring up Xu Qiaoqiao... oh, no, it's Ye Qiaoqiao.
The bias is so strong, it's almost reached the Pacific!
Ye Qingyou massaged his temples, "Is breakfast ready? I have to go to the hospital."
As soon as he finished, Grandma Ye was stunned.
