Chapter 117: No one is qualified! (7)

Gu Qingxin was brought downstairs by the flames to find out that the old man in his mouth was discharged today.

Gu Qingxin really didn't like this kind of thank you scenes, and she didn't donate blood for the other side's thanks.

Walking towards the gate of the hospital with Lieyan, before Gu Qingxin approached, she saw a black car parked outside the building with many bodyguards standing around...

This pose reminded her of Bei Minghan who had not seen her for seven days...

From a distance, Gu Qingxin saw an old man standing next to the car, wearing a Tang suit, his hair was gray, but his posture was very tall and straight, and he looked full of momentum.

"Master."

When Lieyan approached, she had already changed a serious expression, and Gu Qingxin looked at the man whose face suddenly changed, really uncomfortable.

"Flame, you are really getting slower and slower!"

Bei Ming Lingyun turned around, although there was no reproach in his tone, but it was full of momentum and a sense of oppression.

"Master, I met the girl who donated blood to you that day, don't you want to thank her too! She refused to come, saying that we don't need our thanks, and I force the person to bring you here." Qingxin pushed it out.

Beiming Lingyun's gaze fell on the little girl, and she looked up and down. The little girl was not tall or short, white and clean, with delicate features, and her eyes were clear and bright, and she was very pleasing.

"My father is good." Gu Qingxin greeted him immediately, neither humble nor overbearing.

Beiming Lingyun has been in a high position for many years and has seen countless people. He has a good impression of this little girl. He is not arrogant or impetuous. Saying hello to himself is entirely out of respect for the elders, not half flattery.

"That day was the blood you donated to me?" Beiming Lingyun's voice softened unconsciously. He knew that he usually talked, even if it was not loud, it would make people feel depressed.

"It's just a small effort, you don't really need to remember it." Gu Qingxin really doesn't think this is a big deal.

"Good boy, let's go, let's get in the car and talk, and I will treat you to a meal at noon, which is regarded as an expression of thanks.

"I……"

"Don't refuse, if you refuse, I will have to run to you again."

"..."

The bodyguard opened the car door for the old man, Bei Ming Lingyun sat in first, and Gu Qing thought about it, just go. This old man looked old, and if he kept thinking about it, she would also feel uneasy.

After getting in the car, Gu Qingxin first called her mother's ward, and after talking about the situation, she put down her mobile phone and sat there properly.

"What's your name?" Beiming Lingyun asked with a smile.

"My name is Gu Qingxin." Gu Qingxin reported her name.

"Qingxin, really a good name, my name is Beiming Lingyun."

Gu Qing said in his heart, how could it be such a coincidence, this old man is also surnamed Bei Ming...

In Country A, the surname Bei Ming is rare...

Is this old man related to Bei Minghan?

"In front of me, you don't have to be so restrained. Strictly speaking, you are my savior. I am not a tiger who does not eat people." Beiming Lingyun said in a joking tone.

Gu Qingxin saw that the old man was very easy-going, and slowly became less nervous. After chatting with the old man about the housework, he went to the restaurant.

When getting out of the car, Gu Qingxin took the initiative to help the old man out of the car, the bodyguard opened the way, and the group of people entered the hotel.

The private room was already ready. Walking out of the elevator, there was a sudden noise in the distance...