Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 312 The Gentleness of Soaring Acting Skills (1 more)
Feng Qinqin didn't know when Bo Zhongye left in the afternoon. He thought he could go to the store to have a look in the afternoon, but he fell asleep until six o'clock in the evening.

After seeing the hour hand on the watch, Feng Qinqin was frightened.

Here, what's the situation?

Feng Qinqin hurriedly put on her clothes and got up, went to the toilet first, and then went downstairs.

When Feng Qinqin went downstairs, he saw a large family talking in the living room, and Bo Qingqing and the others came back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps upstairs, everyone looked at her.

Feng Qinqin's face instantly flushed red.

Well, she didn't sleep for so long on purpose, she, she didn't hear the alarm clock...

Well, she's just too snoozy.

Seeing her coming down, Bo Zhongye quickly put down the magazine in his hand, walked towards her, held her hand and went downstairs with her.

"I seem to be getting up late again."

Grandpa, grandma and parents wouldn't say that she is proud of being favored. This is what she looked like on the first day she officially lived in the compound, but it was very different from her performance when she lived here in the past.

I didn't say before that I could cook a meal for them, at least it wouldn't be so late.

Bo Zhongye scratched her palm and said with only two voices.

"It's okay, they won't talk about it, you can sleep as long as you want in the future, don't worry."

Feng Qinqin scratched her hair in embarrassment, walked to the living room with him, and greeted everyone first.

Zuo Yao glanced at her daughter-in-law meaningfully. It seemed that her son was still working too hard, making Qinqin so tired that she couldn't even get up. However, this is good, and the chances of pregnancy will increase.

Well, in this regard, she agrees with her son's approach very much, if he misses once, then twice!

Well, very strong.

"Qinqin, don't be embarrassed. It's the end of summer now. I'm tired in autumn. It's normal to sleep too much. Your grandma and I just woke up not long ago."

After Zuo Yao said this, Zhang Xiulan quickly followed suit.

"Yeah, your mother and I just woke up," Zhang Xiulan yawned cooperatively and covered her mouth, "I'm still sleepy now."

Seeing her mother-in-law and grandma talking nonsense with their eyes open and performing so hard, Feng Qinqin felt warm in her heart.

Seeing that everyone was here, Zuo Yao greeted Wang Ma.

"Mother Wang, it's time to cook!"

"Good lady."

Bo gently walked to Feng Qinqin's side, and smiled at her.

"Sister-in-law, can you cook braised prawns?"

Saying that, Bo Qingwei smacked his mouth, with a greedy look on his face.

Feng Qinqin burst out laughing.

Bo Weiwei is not shy, anyway, she knows that her sister-in-law will definitely do it.

"Gently, don't mess around, your sister-in-law is only here for the first day, and you let her cook for you, what a look!"

Zhang Xiulan didn't support her granddaughter very much. Mama Zhang and Mama Wang also cook braised prawns. Although the heat is not as good as Qinqin's, it's not bad.

Being speechless after being reprimanded by grandma, Bo let out a soft oh.

"Grandma, it's okay. I just woke up and I'm full of strength. I haven't cooked for a long time. I'll show off tonight. Grandpa, grandma, parents, what do you like to eat? I'll see if I can do it." .”

One is also done, and five are also done, anyway, Zhang Ma and Wang Ma are helping her.

"Sister-in-law, I eat braised pork ribs and braised prawns!"

Thin lightly added the same.

Zuo Yao shook her head, this child, really, fortunately the daughter-in-law who married back is Qinqin, no one else might have her patience.

"Qinqin, I just made it lightly, and we can eat whatever we want."

Feng Qinqin went to the kitchen, and Bo Zhongye also got up and followed her.

Seeing the eldest young master and eldest young mistress approaching, both Wang Ma and Zhang Ma stepped aside and took action.

Within a minute of the time, with a bang, a plate was honorably sacrificed from Young Master Bo's hands, and then Feng Qinqin took vegetables with worm eyes from him.

Feng Qinqin put down the vegetables and turned to look at him.

"You'd better go to the living room and read your magazines."

So many things happened in just a while, and I don't know if the kitchen will be burned down in a while.

Bo Zhongye was a little embarrassed by what she said, as if he was really doing a disservice.

Mama Wang and Mama Zhang held back their smiles as they watched the young master walk out of the kitchen.

Bo Zhongye walked to the living room, picked up the magazine again, and read it with the presence of the old god.

"Bang!" Bo Zhongqing made a sound, turned his gaze to his eldest brother, but called Qingqing's name, "Qingqing, the sound of elder brother throwing the plate just now, is it cool?"

Bo Qingqing also took a look at the eldest brother, and answered one word very seriously.

"cool!"

Ah ha ha ha ha...

As soon as the conversation between the siblings was over, everyone in the living room burst out laughing, Bo Qingqing and Bo Zhongqing even bent over laughing.

"Brother, ahahahaha"

Bo Zhongqing pointed to Bo Zhongye's nose, she couldn't restrain her fright.

With black lines all over his face, Bo Zhongye put the magazine on his lap, and shot Bo Zhongqing with a sharp gaze.

Bo Zhongqing immediately put away his playful smile and sat upright without any arrogance.

Bo Qingwei also hooked his head and did not speak to the two of them.

These two are afraid of him, but the others are not afraid of him. Grandpa and grandma laugh the most.

"Have you two laughed enough?"'

Bo Zhongye glanced at the two brothers and sisters who had bent over laughing just now, and snorted coldly.

He can't mess with grandparents and parents, but he can teach them a lesson.

Bo Zhongwen shook his head as he watched his second brother and younger sister admit their cowardice. He couldn't beat the eldest brother every time, so he insisted on going up.

For dinner, Bo Qingqing ate a lot at once, and his stomach was full.

"Sister-in-law, the braised prawns you cook are even more delicious than those made by Wang Ma and the others. Once you live here, I will definitely get fat."

Said, Bo gently patted his stomach.

"Gently, pay attention to the image, where there are girls who just pat their stomachs at will!"

Bo Songyuan reprimanded him.

This is at home, there are no outsiders, if it is outside, wouldn't it be seen by others.

Bo slightly lowered his head and muttered.

What, she doesn't want to be a lady at all, it doesn't matter if she pretends outside, but she has to be restrained at home.

"Okay, don't talk about your daughter. Aren't you happy when your daughter eats so much? You also worry about other things. Besides, Qingqing will have a sense of proportion outside."

Zuo Yao pulled her husband's arm a little angrily, so she didn't care so much, as long as her daughter could eat more and stay healthy, it was better than anything else.

Bo Songyuan stopped talking, and Bo gently blew a kiss to his mother.

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night.

Feng Qinqin went to take a shower while Bo Zhongye was working in the study.

After taking off her panties, Feng Qinqin frowned.

Why hasn't my aunt come here? It stands to reason that she should have come a long time ago.

But thinking about her aunt's always being unacceptable, she didn't care, maybe it's time to come in a few days?
If you don't come, don't come, it will save her from pain again, and you have to change the aunt's towel, which is really a big trouble for women.

study.

Bo Zhongye took care of the work that was delayed this afternoon, and just as he was about to go back, when he opened the door, he saw Gentle standing outside.

"Gently, why haven't you slept yet?"

Shouldn't he be talking on the phone with that brat Yi Zuo at this time?

"Brother, are you done?"

Bo looked inside lightly.

Bo Zhongye nodded, he was done.

Bo gently took his hand and pulled him inside, closing the door.

Startled by his sister's actions, Bo Zhongqing smiled, and sat down on the loveseat sofa with her.

"What's the matter lightly?"

"Brother, did you beat Brother Zuo today?"

Before Bo Zhongye could finish speaking, Bo asked gently.

Hearing what she said, Bo Zhongye was not in a hurry anymore, he leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and looked at his sister leisurely.

"Why, that brat has filed a complaint against you, are you here to ask your elder brother Xingshi for his crimes?"

This brat really knows how to sue. It seems that he hasn't been beaten hard enough, and he still has the strength to sue.

Seeing that the eldest brother was angry, Bo Qingwei hurriedly comforted him.

"Oh, how can I ask the teacher to ask the crime, you are my big brother, you do everything for my own good, who let Brother Zuo bully me."

Bo Qingqing's tone was serious, "Also, I'm so happy today, brother, you are really great, brother Zuo's face is like a pig's head, hahaha..."

Bo gently smiled on his face, but was crying in his heart.

Brother Zuo, I'm sorry, in order to appease the elder brother, you should suffer a little bit.

Bo Zhongye immediately burst out laughing, he still doesn't know what his sister is thinking, it's just that he feels sorry for Yi Zuo, and wants to make him better first, and treat Yi Zuo better in the future.

However, the title of pig's head is very good and appropriate.

"Well, this is taking advantage of him. Do you feel that the elder brother hit you hard or lightly?"

Looking at the big brother's eyes, Bo gently thought about how to answer better.

Well, if you want to tell the truth, it must be a serious blow, but how can you tell the truth at this time, she still has something to ask her elder brother for a while.

"It's not heavy, it's not heavy at all. Big brother should beat him so hard that I can't even recognize who he is!"

Bo Zhongye really wanted to laugh now, but he really didn't see that his sister's acting skills were still top-notch.

"Okay, then I'll go to his company to beat him up tomorrow while his injury is still not healed, and I'll make sure you won't recognize who he is when you go to see him."

Bo blinked lightly, then blinked again, she didn't mean that.

Brother Zuo has already been beaten up in a bad way. If he is beaten up again by the elder brother, she really should not recognize him.

"That, big brother."

Bo scratched his head lightly, and became anxious.

Bo Zhongye acted as if he didn't see it, and he still asked the question knowingly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Bo Weiwei was so anxious that she was about to cry, but her elder brother still had the same expression.

"Brother, brother Zuo just took the medicine today, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Bo Zhongye glanced at her and held back a smile.

"Why, can't you pretend?"

Bo Weiwei blushed, quickly grabbed his arm and shook it.

"Brother, you know how to make fun of me, so you're done making fun of me, and let this matter pass like this, okay, don't tell your parents, let's pretend it never happened, do you think it's okay?"

Well, finally got to the point.

"It didn't happen?"

Thanks to her being able to say it, just now she said that he was beaten lightly, and now she started to say that nothing happened?

Bo pouted his small mouth lightly, and turned on the coquettish mode again.

"Brother, do you think it's for me? Brother Zuo has already promised me that he will never see Sister Wen Jing again, and he also said that he likes me now, not Sister Wen Jing. Just leave it alone, okay?"

Big Brother will become more and more chaotic.

Seeing his younger sister's anxious appearance, Bo Zhongye remembered what Qinqin said.

Forget it.

"Okay, this is the first time and the last time. If this happens again, I won't beat him up."

He didn't just say this casually.

Bo Qing nodded again and again, raising his hand to assure.

"Brother, I promise, this is the last time, really!"

Bo Zhongye pursed his lips.

"Okay, it's all over, go back and rest."

"Well, good night, big brother!"

After finishing speaking, Bo Qingwen ran out.

Bo Zhongye shook his head and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as I arrived in the bedroom, I saw my little wife sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big bed, fiddling with her mobile phone in her hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Qinqin looked up.

"You're back, go take a shower."

After speaking, he continued to fiddle with the phone.

The shop I visited with Niu Feng and Qingqing last time has already started to be renovated, and it should be ready by the beginning of next month.

Bo Zhongye walked over, got on the bed, snatched the mobile phone from her hand, leaned over to hug her, pressed her under him, and asked in a low voice.

"Is Auntie here?"

(End of this chapter)