A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"elder brother?"

Bo Lao raised his voice questioningly, walked towards Bo Jinghan, suppressed all kinds of thoughts that sprouted in his heart, and then asked: "Hanhan, what did you call him just now! Tell me clearly, what's going on?" thing?!"

Grandpa's sudden arrival was something that neither Bo Jinghan nor Chi Jun had considered.

In other words, this should be a big joke God made for them.

In this way, even if Chi Jun wanted to keep this secret, he couldn't keep it.

Whether to say it or not should be a clear account in Mr. Bo's mind.

But now, the only thing left is to give this ledger a name.

"Hanhan, you speak, you speak!"

Seeing that Bao Jinghan didn't open his mouth, old man Bo got anxious and slammed the table, then turned his head to look at Chi Jun who was still standing at the door, and pointed at him, "Don't try to lie to me, what grandpa wants to hear is the truth. Young man, You come in first, close the door, and then sit down and wait for me. Hanhan, you, now think about what grandpa punished you that day, think clearly, and answer my question!"

"Old Mr. Bo, let me tell you..."

"Shut up and sit down!"

If you don't get angry, it's fine. The astonishingly angry Mr. Bo has completely defeated the two juniors in terms of momentum.

The fox eyes that usually smile crookedly stare at this moment, it is completely an angry tiger and leopard, sweeping past Chi Jun's direction, and falling again to Bao Jinghan who is standing at the window, "Hanhan, I will let you answer me, listen To no!"

"..."

Bao Jinghan pursed his lips, subconsciously clenched his fists.

Just about to speak, and waiting for the answer to respond to his conjecture, Bo Lao let out another low voice: "Do you want to piss off Grandpa! Jing Han, what is the reason? Is it so difficult to tell the truth to me?! Han Han, you ..."

"Grandpa!"

Seeing that old Bo's figure froze slightly.

Bo Jinghan was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support Bo Lao.

At this time, Chi Jun, who had just sat down on the sofa behind the door, stood up abruptly——

"Grandpa, grandpa, I was wrong! Don't be angry, sit down first, have a drink and talk, and then listen to me talk to you slowly. I will tell you whatever you want to know, don't be angry!"

Helping Bo Lao to sit down, Bo Jinghan pressed one hand on Bo Lao's heart, and stroked it with moderate strength, soothing Bo Lao's heart discomfort. At the same time, Bo Lao found a small medicine bottle in his pocket and poured out a few pills from it. When the medicine comes, pass it to Bo Lao.

Seeing that Bo Lao ate it, he gave Bo Lao a glass of water in time to feed Bo Lao to drink.

A series of movements are skillful without a single mistake, as if they are done often, skilled and experienced.

"Hanhan...Grandpa isn't mean to you, nor is he angry, he's just anxious! You say, you say you kid...you say him..."

After a while, Old Bo spoke intermittently in an eager voice.

These words do not match the preface, but if you see the eyes of the old man, wandering back and forth between Bao Jinghan and Chi Jun who is standing not far away, you can probably understand Bo Lao's state of mind at the moment.

"Grandpa, calm down first and calm down. It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's because the time is not ripe. I'm afraid that if I tell you, it will make you happy for nothing, so I didn't say it. I came to see him today because I actually wanted to Make sure of some things."

Bao Jinghan considered his words and spoke at a leisurely pace.

His eyes were clear, without the slightest hint of concealment, and he was very frank: "As you think, he is my brother. He is from the same mother—twins!"