The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 119 My name is Bo Yanqing, Third Uncle

He has more time than patience.

Jiang Mingde had something in his heart, and quickly lost the wind, but he couldn't hold back his face, and said forcefully: "I heard from Shenghua's Mr. Lai that you had a cooperation project with Bo's a few days ago. Have you seen it in a game?"

Han Qi raised his eyebrows clearly, "Want to cling to Mrs. Bo?"

"What clinging!"

Jiang Mingde pursed his lips, "Our two families are in a cooperative relationship anyway, and I have time to meet Mr. Bo. As you know, the Jiang family has been having some difficulties recently."

"It's hard for you, you don't want to find me, you want to ask an outsider?" Han Qi asked casually.

Jiang Mingde glanced at him subconsciously, he couldn't tell anything strange from the face that never forgets everything, but there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

Being trampled under by my son, I was really aggrieved.

"you busy."

"what……"

Han Qi smiled, and the laughter was erratic, and it only passed his lips once before dissipating.

"Third Master Bo doesn't have that time for you to lick. If I can cooperate with him, then I call him Third Uncle in public."

"What are you doing!"

Jiang Mingde was offended, "Your surname is Jiang, and I will not stop you from changing your mother's surname, but you still use the face of the Jiang family outside, how can you call an outsider uncle!"

"Then what's the matter? Didn't you also beg me to come here and want to have a relationship with Bo Yanqing? I call him third uncle, what do you have to call him?"

Han Qi asked and answered himself, his playful voice contained a bit of sarcasm: "You have to pretend to be a grandson in front of me, so don't you have to call Bo Yanqing an old ancestor?"

"Han Qi! I am your father, why do you disrespect me so much?!"

"You are no longer the Jiang Mingde you used to be. Now everyone in the Jiang family has to look at my face to live. I usually let you go, but don't dance in front of me. It makes me anxious. There is no house, your crumbling broken ginger." Shi, I was ruined by you overnight!"

Han Qi stood up, smashed the fruit plate at Jiang Xiangyue's feet, his dark eyes swept across the faces of the family of three.

It's a warning.

When he left, he resumed his usual dandy casual smile.

The housekeeper blocked the door, trying to stop people, "Master, sir has a heart attack, you are so angry with him..."

"roll."

Han Qi swearing with a smile is always more frightening than harsh words.

Jiang Mingde was so angry that he slumped on the chair, clutching his heart, unable to breathe, his face flushed, his eyes turned white, and he yelled and cursed: "This evil son, evil son! I should have pinched him when he was born. kill him!"

Liu Shi hurriedly asked the servant to get the medicine, she looked at Jiang Xiangyue who was sitting on the ground in fright, she didn't have time to take care of it, she gritted her teeth, and helped Jiang Mingde into the room first.

The night is like water, and the chill is getting closer.

Han Qi was driving a convertible car, and the wind from all directions was blowing in. He snorted and rubbed behind his sunglasses, his eyes behind the lenses were as indifferent as a lone wolf.

If it wasn't for the impossibility of making friends with the Bo family, Jiang Mingde wouldn't make plans for him.

He kept Jiang Shi, but in fact, half of Jiang Shi's blood had already been injected. Jiang Mingde has been struggling all these years, gritted his teeth and did not speak to Han Qi. This is the first time that he actually wants to make friends with others through him, and then what?
Turn around and deal with him?

Ah.

A bunch of short-sighted things, is Bo Yanqing someone easy to provoke?

Han Qi drove aimlessly, slowed down, and saw a slender figure standing on the side of the road, standing at the bus stop, his body thinly illuminated by the cold light above his head.

Nan Jiaojiao.

(End of this chapter)