Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 50 Not willing to let him go (2 more)
"This, is this the lucky brand from 30 years ago?"

Holding the scarf in her hand, Zhang Xiulan looked it over carefully, and finally confirmed it when she saw the lucky logo.

The lucky brand was the hottest brand 30 years ago, and it declined more than ten years ago. However, many companies have imitated lucky for so many years, and in the end, they did not have half the achievements of lucky.

Many people know that Lucky's clothes are famous, but few people know that Lucky's originator designed a pair of scarves for couples, named "Warm Love".

I didn't expect this pair of scarves to be in the hands of Feng Qinqin's mother, so it can be seen that they are not simple people.

Feng Qinqin was stunned for a moment when she heard grandma's words. She really didn't know the origin of this pair of scarves, and where did her mother get them?
She doesn't know.

Zhang Xiulan put the scarves away, thinking that it was the first time her granddaughter-in-law gave her a present, and it would not be good to refuse, but the meaning of this pair of scarves is too good, so she will give them to them after they get married.

Greeting Wang Ma to take the scarf back to her room, she turned her head to look at Feng Qinqin, smiling nicely.

"Qinqin, grandma likes this gift very much, thank your mother for me."

Feng Qinqin also laughed.

Although Feng Qinqin said that she was not picky about food, Zuo Yao still asked Mama Zhang and Mama Wang to cook a lot of delicious food, thinking that today is New Year's Eve after all, and the girl must be going home, so she made dinner earlier so that she You can also go back earlier.

At the dinner table, Feng Qinqin was not polite either, she ate whatever food was brought to her. Zhang Xiulan and Zuo Yao saw that she didn't look pretentious while eating, so they realized that what this girl said about not being picky eaters was true.

This is too good to feed.

Sitting beside Feng Qinqin, Bo Zhongye felt very funny when he saw his family's expression on his little woman. Maybe his Qinqin didn't know what was going on?
"Gently, you should really learn from your sister-in-law, don't be picky eaters all day long, don't eat this or that."

Zhang Xiulan looked at her precious granddaughter and said.

Bo Weiwei was called by name, looked down at half a bowl of uneaten rice, bit her chopsticks and smiled at Feng Qinqin.

"Hey, I also admire sister-in-law."

At the same time, I was also feeling that it would be fine if she could be like my sister-in-law.

Her figure really needs to be mended, the front is not convex and the back is not warped, how could her brother Zuo like her?

Feng Qinqin was a little embarrassed by what her grandma said, and stretched out her hand to scratch her hair, smiling shyly.

"Grandma, I'm not a picky eater, I'll eat anything, but I'm also a different kind."

It's really not much like her to eat everything.

Zhang Xiulan also thought so, looking at Feng Qinqin with increasingly satisfied eyes.

It's not too late to eat dinner, Feng Qinqin didn't stay for too long after dinner, she still has to go home.

Before returning home, the elders of the Bo family brought red envelopes. Zhang Xiulan handed the red envelopes to Feng Qinqin first, and held her hand with a kind smile on her face.

"Qinqin, this is grandma's kindness, take it, and remember to come here often in the future."

Feng Qinqin was not pretentious either, she took the red envelope from grandma and said hello.

Then he received three more red envelopes, which were given by his grandfather and Bo Zhongye's parents. Feng Qinqin felt a little embarrassed holding the red envelopes in his hand.

"Thank you grandpa, thank you uncle and aunt."

Bo Bingzhong and the others shook their heads, but the smiles on their faces were obvious, as if they were saying, hurry up and get married.

Feng Qinqin was a little embarrassed by this explicit look, she lowered her head and didn't know what to say.

Bo Zhongye chuckled, stepped forward to hold her little hand, and said.

"Grandpa, grandma, parents, I'll take her back first."

If he stayed any longer, his little girl wouldn't know what to do.

"Good good."

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Bo Zhongye sent Feng Qinqin home, and Bentley stopped at the gate of Feng's villa, and the two got out of the car.

After getting off the car, Feng Qinqin didn't leave immediately, but waited for Bo Zhongye to come to her side.

"Go, I'll take you in."

Bo Zhongye took her hand and walked towards the gate.

Feng Wenjun's work efficiency is quite fast. This morning, he has already invited two servants and a nanny. Bo Zhongye and Feng Qinqin walked into the living room.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Feng Wenjun immediately asked He Ma to prepare meals.

The new nanny and two servants went to serve the meal, Liu Ping and Feng Xiao just stood up and nodded to Bo Zhongye, while Feng Wenjun stepped forward to greet him.

Feng Qinqin only thought it was funny seeing her father like this.

It's been so many years, the family has never waited for her to eat, and her father has never welcomed and cared for her like this when she comes back. I have to say that all of this is due to Bao Zhongye's credit.

"Qinqin and nephew Xian have already eaten, let's eat some later."

Bo Zhongye just smiled, without even looking at him, he pulled Feng Qinqin towards the sofa.

After dinner, Bo Zhongye left. He still had a lot of things to do on New Year's Eve, and he must be very busy tomorrow, so Feng Qinqin sent him to the door.

"Okay, it's cold, let's go back, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning after I finish my New Year's greetings."

Feng Qinqin bit her lip and looked at him. She really didn't want him to leave. She really wanted to celebrate the New Year with him and watch the fireworks. It must be very beautiful.

But they were not yet married, and she could not force him to stay.

"Okay, remember to call me when you get home, um..."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Qinqin felt his eyes go dark, and in the next second, there was a soft touch on his lips.

　Darlings, the pet marriage has started to pk, um, if the darlings have enough currency, please send thousands of small flowers, just one, just to add popularity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)