After always abandoning the paranoid boss

Chapter 572
Song Heng took a deep look at Father Bo, but sneered from the bottom of his heart.

He seemed to understand.

Bao Jingsi didn't dare to come forward, so he asked his parents to come forward.

Is this foreshadowing that he won't refuse Bo's father?
Bo's father felt a little proud in his heart.

Everyone else stopped at the parking lot, even if Song Heng wanted to refuse, he couldn't refuse.

He felt that his heart was broken because of the marriage of this stinky boy, Bao Jingsi.

Song Heng glanced at Su Concubine, seeing that Su Concubine hadn't spoken, he wished that Bao Jingsi would be hacked into pieces.

bad.

Seeing that Song Heng didn't refuse, Bo's father stepped aside, "The driver drives an extended Lincoln, which has enough seats and is comfortable to sit in. You can just sit in my car."

He smiled, "I'll ask the driver to take you back to Song's house after eating."

Father Bo made a good plan in his heart.

If tonight's matter is handled well, then he might be able to keep the little girl Su Yu directly.

When the time comes, send someone directly to send Song Heng, an eyesore, back to the Song family.

He created some opportunities for this brat Bao Jingsi and Concubine Su.

Father Bo rubbed his little hands.

I just don't know what his good granddaughter looks like.

She will definitely be fairer and more tender than the youngest daughter of Old Wen's next door.

Father Bo coughed again, and his face became dignified.

...

The car stopped steadily at the villa in the middle of the mountain.

Concubine Su glanced at Song Heng, seeing that Song Heng's face was as black as coal at the moment, she couldn't help but smiled slightly.

Song Heng glanced at her, a little helpless.

Does she know what Bao Jingsi wants to do today?

This is simply a strong buy and sell.

Father Bo got out of the car at this time, and he walked to Su Yu's side, his voice softened, "Little girl, you can treat these as your home in the future, don't worry about anything."

After a pause, he spoke again: "If that brat Bao Jingsi dares to do anything to you, just tell me, and I'll help you beat that brat."

Su Yu: "...?"

Perhaps it was because the little girl's appearance was too innocent, and Father Bo suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

The next moment he straightened his back again.

Guilty?

What's wrong with this?
Father Bo coughed, "Go in quickly, that brat Bo Jingsi should already be waiting inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person came out of the door.

Bao Jingsi's dark and gloomy pupils were stained with a deep smile at this moment, and his crimson lips were raised.

As if he didn't see Song Heng's cold face and Bo's father's disgusted face, he walked to Su Yu's side on his own.

Smile slightly.

Bao Jingsi grabbed Su Yu's wrist without hesitation, feeling the tenderness on the little girl's wrist, the smile in Bao Jingsi's eyes deepened.

"Let's go, let's show you around, our home."

The last four words have a rising tone.

Gives a kind of indescribable frivolity.

But it sounded very serious.

Su Yu raised her head and glanced at Bao Jingsi, her clear and beautiful eyes showed a bit of rejection towards him.

"Let me go." Her voice was soft, but with a deep sense of alienation.

The smile on Bao Jingsi's face froze instantly.

But at the next moment, as if he didn't hear what Su Yu said, his tone was light and soft: "Go in, it might rain later, and you'll get wet by then, and there's no clothes for you to change at home."

After a pause, Bao Jingsi smiled again.

"At that time, children will only be able to wear Brother Bo's clothes."

After the words fell, he didn't give Su Yu a chance to speak, and directly grabbed Su Yu and walked inside.

Song Heng wanted to stop him, but was blocked by Bo's father.

His face turned ashen all of a sudden.

Although Father Bo felt a little guilty, but for the sake of his son's future happiness, he stopped Song Heng without hesitation.

Since ancient times, the uncle has always been the most troublesome character.

Some are even more of a headache than father-in-law.

Father Bo stared at Song Heng intently.

Su Yu's father passed away a long time ago, and Song Heng is the only one who can pose a threat to Bao Jingsi.

Since Bao Jingsi decided to take care of the little girl Su Yu first, then he will lose a little and get Song Heng done.

Father Bo sighed leisurely.

Grabbing Song Heng's arm, "This man is old, and he always feels that he might fall, so he wants someone to support him."

Song Heng: "..."

Bo's father is at most 53 this year, a man who is not even [-], so old.

Song Heng finally knew from whom and where Bao Jingsi learned his thick skin.

It's a family tradition.

He sneered.

However, under the hint of Father Bo's bright eyes, Song Heng still supported Father Bo in a gentlemanly manner.

He wanted to know if Bao Jingsi had done anything to Su Yu now.

But Bo's father walked slowly into the courtyard, wishing he could divide one step into ten steps.

Song Heng held his breath.

When they finally walked into the living room of Bo's house, apart from the servants who were busy, there was no sign of Bao Jingsi and Su Yu at all.

Father Bo glanced inside, his eyebrows twitched.

This brat, why are you in such a hurry.

I don't know where the little girl Su Yu was kidnapped.

Father Bo looked at Song Heng, although he was a little embarrassed, but he still seemed to have not noticed it, and held on to Song Heng's hand.

"Dinner is already made there, and it will be ready in about half an hour."

Father Bo's posture was leisurely, "I heard that your kid is good at chess, why don't we go to the study to try a few games first?"

Song Heng: "..."

He gritted his teeth and wanted to refuse, but Father Bo coughed.

"Hey, I heard that your father has moved out now?"

He said in a low tone, "Your father is really nothing, and I don't know how you lived in the years when your mother passed away."

Father Bo's eyes were filled with pity.

"Since you don't want to play chess, let's chat for a while? How about talking about your father?"

Song Heng: "..."

The gentleness on his face could hardly be maintained.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's play chess."

Father Bo complied triumphantly.

"The study is on the second floor. You can help my old man to go up. Alas, when people get old, their bones are so useless. Climbing up the stairs looks like it's going to fall apart."

Song Heng helped him up the stairs expressionlessly.

As soon as he entered the study, Father Bo locked the door with a click.

Under Song Heng's eyes that seemed to see everything, he coughed without changing his expression, "I'm not letting other people disturb us."

Bo's father groaned again, "When I was playing chess, I hated people disturbing me the most."

He is extremely quick with his little calculations.

It takes at least ten minutes to play a game of chess. If the battlefield is stalemate, the game of chess can even be played for several hours.

Bo's father is now determined to mess with Song Heng.

He laughed, one game of chess is not enough, at least five, six, seven or eight games should be played.

Wait a minute, it's time for that brat Bao Jingsi to bring the little girl back.

Father Bo clicked his tongue twice.

The world is going down.

For the sake of his daughter-in-law, he will do anything.

(End of this chapter)