Chapter 30 Is He Very Old?
The next two girls really looked this way twice.

Frowning tightly with disgust, it's like hearing some of the most irritating words in the world, just saying you're bad will give them goosebumps.

Bo Lianchen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Her acting skills are clumsy, and she is so delicate that she speaks like a eunuch. She doesn't look like an ordinary weak girl, but for some reason, he just thinks his little wife is cute.

As expected of Bo Lianchen's wife, she's so cute even when she pretends to be sweet.

He said: "If you can continue to be so gentle to me, I'd be very happy."

Having said that, ever since his little wife knew that she was her fiancé, her attitude towards him had changed 360 degrees. How could she still have the polite and cute look when they first met at the airport, when she said foolishly To pay him.

But Bo Lianchen thought, this reward, he can get it back after he gets it.

Ning Churan lowered his voice, "Don't push yourself too hard, thinking that you can be liked by my grandfather, but you can also be liked by me. Just now, the occasion was different, so I respected you more. It's different now. Others don't know, but I You are clearly aware of your black belly."

"Yes, I'm really curious about where I have a dark belly, should you tell me about it."

The man took a slight step forward, and Ning Churan was so frightened that he quickly backed away, not daring to approach him: "What are you doing, everyone is watching here, Uncle Bo, you are my elder, what do you want to do?"

Now the word "Uncle Bo" is almost becoming her magic weapon against Bo Lianchen.

She didn't seem to be afraid of him on the surface, but she was actually afraid of him in her heart.

It was a quiet night, Ning Churan didn't stay with him too much, looked around, and then choked back the eunuch's voice just now, thinking it was very sweet, and increased the volume a little:

"I won't waste Uncle Bo's time at this point, I'm really reluctant if you want to leave, but don't forget about me as a fiancée in your busy schedule, Uncle Bo, hurry up and leave, miss me, okay? !"

Later Ning Ziqi and Ning Yuqing trembled from her numbness.

Looking at the past, from their point of view, Ning Churan and Bo Lianchen were whispering intimately together, combining with Ning Churan's words just now, there must be some kind of inseparable parting scene.

The two were angry and hated, especially Ning Ziqi, who had goosebumps all over her face.

"I didn't expect that their relationship would be so good." Ning Yuqing said.

Ning Ziqi said bitterly: "Why don't you say that you don't want to accept this marriage? Look at her, she pretends to be a baby girl, she can't pretend to be a baby girl, but she pretends to be a baby boy, what do you think Bo Lianchen likes about her? Just listen to her." Seeing her talking like this doesn't make me panic? Anyway, I can't take it anymore. "

"Let's go, let's go, let's stop watching her show affection here."

The two of them didn't know that Bo Lianchen was probably the only one who could shock Ning Churan, so in his eyes, his little daughter-in-law was extremely cute no matter what she did.

Seeing how the two avoided each other, Ning Churan smiled with satisfaction.

This scene naturally fell into Bo Lianchen's eyes.

The man glanced casually into the yard, and naturally he knew that Ning Churan was deliberately pretending to be a jerk just now, and it was just for them to see.

But it was rare for his little daughter-in-law to say such things to him, so he took it as a benefit she gave him, and it was useless not to accept it.

"I'm only eight years older than you. Besides, I'm afraid the difference is not too big just by looking at the face. If you talk about uncle like this, you won't be afraid that it will affect your future."

Indeed, her behavior will only make others subconsciously think that Ning Churan is married to some old man.

Regarding his appearance, Bo Lianchen thought he was confident.

Compared with Ning Churan, although she looks immature and lovely, she is the petite and fresh type, who looks at most eighteen in appearance, but although Bo Lianchen is not young, he is also young, to be sure It can't be said to be tender, but extremely handsome, the kind that is more handsome than ordinary stars.

After hearing this, Ning Churan couldn't help but look at Bo Lianchen a few more times.

The height gap between the two is a bit big, she has to raise her eyes to look him carefully, from top to bottom,
Just after watching her, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt that it was still the same thing.

This man is tall and tall, well dressed, and his figure is like a clothes rack, just like those international male models she watched on TV, it's still the same.

The key is that she is much handsomer than ordinary models. Smile, she is pretty good-looking, and when she is not smiling, she gives off an aloof and abstinent temperament. The outline, the edges and corners, and the eyebrows and eyes are like a cold painting. People can move their hearts inadvertently.

If it weren't for the relationship with him and the deep knowledge of his inner black belly.

If Bo Lianchen was really just her uncle, she might still think that this uncle was good-looking, and she could have a good relationship with him.

After all, meeting Ning Churan for the first time with him will never be forgotten. Bo Lianchen is quiet and modest, which only makes people think that although this man is alienated from others, he is very affectionate.

Perhaps at that time he knew that he was Ning Churan, and he had just included himself in the prey's plan before he did it.

Ning Churan spoke bluntly, and said: "Then you are really too confident in yourself. You also know that we are eight years apart, and you still want to know how big the difference is in appearance. You are not yet 30 years old, and the gap will be big in two years. big."

She is also talking nonsense, to be honest, these words of Ning Churan are groundless.

As far as Bo Lianchen's capital is concerned, it's hard to say whether he will grow much older in ten years. Think about those celebrities and men who don't age, not to mention that Bo Lianchen is so rich, who knows what skin care products he uses.

So, Ning Churan can only speak hard.

"Is it."

"Of course." Ning Churan didn't continue to talk to him, and said: "You should go back quickly, delaying you by one minute is equivalent to tens of thousands of losses, I can't afford it, so go ahead."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked in. Before taking two steps, she remembered that the two of them might still be nearby, so she turned around and blew a kiss to Bo Lianchen in a clumsy manner: "Future husband, go slowly, okay!"

Now, in the eyes of others, their relationship is really not ordinary.

Looking at the little girl's light steps, she didn't know what she was joking about, but for some reason, the young master Bo, who was always serious in front of outsiders, slowly curved his lips.

It seems that the mood is quite good.

The housekeepers were stunned. I couldn't believe that Mr. Bo, who seldom smiled in their family, could be affected by another person.

But Miss Ning's family is really nice, she is interesting, and she is very suitable for him.

The man sat in the back seat, and the butler quickly followed him into the driver's seat.

His name is Duan San, he is Bo Lianchen's accompanying manager and assistant, he is not very old, because he is good at work, he has been spotted by Bo Lianchen at a glance and is still used by his boss.

No, he was the one who replaced Duan Si who was in charge of driving tonight.

Bo Lianchen is rich, so he hires people around him for whatever he needs, but he doesn't want to remember their names, so he simply re-names the people around him.

At present, the name has been derived to Duan Jiu.

This is also a point that Ning Churan complained about later, what's the matter with money, if you have money, you can hire a large number of people so willfully and change people's names.

"Let's go." The man said, and Duan San drove obediently in front.

The person in front thought of something and asked, "By the way, young master, Shen Wenqing invited you to attend the coming-of-age ceremony of his younger brother in the Shen family in a few days. Generally, the coming-of-age ceremony for boys is 20 years old. He will go all the way and say you I have to go over and help his family shake up the scene."

"? When did he have such a small brother."

"Since when did the eldest son of the Shen family not be unrestrained and like to recognize this and that? I heard that this birthday party is for his distant brother. It's not because he likes to have fun so he specially organizes it. It seems that he is looking for a suitable daughter for him. , his younger brother looks handsome and young, so he must be liked by many little girls."

Normally, Bo Lianchen would go to Shen Wenqing's invitation, and he only recognized Shen Wenqing's face.

It's just that today is different. Today he was called old by that girl Ning Churan and called his uncle all night.

After hearing Duan San say that he was very young and loved by little girls, and then thinking about what Ning Churan said today when he was angry with him and said that he was going to find his little brother, Bo Lianchen's face turned dark for some reason.

"If you are young, you must be good-looking, so you must be liked by others?" The man's tone was deep, and his emotions could not be heard: "No time, push it, and let him stop doing these bells and whistles."

Duan San heard that the tone of his big boss was wrong.

He didn't dare to say more, let alone turn his head: "Yes."

It's a joke, thinking that Bo Lianchen was a famous diamond male god in Kyoto at the beginning, a school-level male god in school, and later one of the men most wanted to marry in the heart of a socialite, high-ranking daughter, and recalling that the limelight at that time was no match for a brat A little boy who has just turned eighteen.

He is handsome, can he be as good-looking as himself?
But Bo Lianchen has never cared about this aspect of things, never caring about such things as good looks and male gods.

He can be regarded as an old-fashioned old-fashioned, vigorous and meticulous in his style of handling things, and most of them are elders in terms of seniority or age. In the eyes of ordinary people, his image is the kind of serious and serious image that speaks less, laughs less, and ordinary juniors do not. Dare to mention more trendy vocabulary that young people like in front of him, for fear of being reprimanded.

But who would have known that after so many years, he began to care about these things again.

Thinking of what the little girl said, he turned his head to look at the car window, and could faintly see his outline and face, still so mature and composed.

Could it be that he is really old, so old that it is already obvious?
Otherwise, why Ning Churan doesn't like him even though he is obviously better looking and handsome than those little fresh meats, or is he saying that he has become ugly now.

Frowning slightly, Bo Lianchen asked Duan San in front, "Tell me, am I old or not?"

Duan San, who was driving smoothly, was taken aback, and his heart began to fluctuate, "Old? Bo Shao, you are at a very good age, how can you be old?"

Every time Bo Lianchen suddenly asked some weird questions, it proved to be a bad thing, and his answer was even more cannon fodder.

(End of this chapter)

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