Bai Yiran: "...?"

What's the main room style? Do you have to have a side room in Xiaochen's eyes?

When Bo Siqing came out, he heard Bai Xiaochen's voice lowered. It was only a moment's effort. He felt that he had been successfully kissed by his son and his ears were tinnitus with anger! He speaks in a strange way? He doesn't allow people at first sight? Who does he need to accommodate?!

Bai Yi Ran Deng knocked Bai Xiaochen's head: "what do you think? What's the style of the main room? It's messy. I don't know. I thought your mommy wanted the whole harem!"

Bai Xiaochen cleared her throat and coughed: "don't you see too many people who like Mommy? Only uncle Gong is so gentle and generous. He won't quarrel with you because of misunderstanding in the future, so I think uncle Gong is good. If you changed that pickled cabbage fish, the family would have turned over the sky!"

Bo Si Qing clenched his fist: "...!"

Indeed, he must admit that if he could remarry Bai Yiran, he would not allow other men who like her to approach her.

Even if he doesn't remarry now, he won't accept it!

But when his son said so, he was still very angry.

Bai Yiran was surprised. He looked at Bai Xiaochen and asked in a low voice, "haven't you always disapproved of my indulging in love and told me to start a career first?"

Why did you change your mind when you came to Gong Shaohan?

Bai Xiaochen said positively, "I'm a principled child. I only support uncle Gong!"

Because Uncle Gong

Bai Yiran glanced at him and knew in his heart that the reason why Xiao Chen liked Gong Shaohan so much was not only because Gong Shaohan had been very good to them for the past six years, but also because

Thin Si Qing's green veins on his forehead jumped straight.

He was seldom so angry in his life, but he was still his own son, and he could only bear to be angry! Before in kindergarten, the boy told himself that his father meant nothing to him, but it was gong Shaohan's turn to support him?

Lin Qin also looked at his husband sympathetically. The young master is so young that he has such a double label. The future of such a gentleman is really worrying!

My daughter-in-law doesn't want to see me, my grandfather hates me, and my son doesn't support me

Sir, it's so sad that those who hear it are sad and those who see it are in tears.

At this time, Gong Shaohan came back from the phone, walked up to Bai Yiran, smiled and said: "Yiran, my grandfather said, let me take you back to the palace for a meal in a few days. He has always missed you. You must appreciate it!"

Bai Yiran smiled and said, "OK, I haven't seen grandpa Gong for many years, so it's settled!"

Bo Siqing: "

So the two of them, in front of themselves, have discussed the matter of meeting their parents, haven't they? Do you really think he's dead?

This is between words.

Two adults and one child got into Bai Yiran's car.

This is a four seater Maserati, so it can sit down.

In order to express her support for uncle Gong, Bai Xiaochen also said, "Mommy, please sit in the back with Uncle Gong. I'm carsick. I want to sit in the co pilot alone!"

Lin Qin: "

He had heard the fist of the president of his own family, which began to click. He felt that if young master Xiaochen was not born to miss Yiran, I'm afraid the president would have wanted to strangle him.

Bai Yiran pulled at the corner of his mouth.

But Bai Xiaochen sometimes gets carsick. In addition, she gets along very casually with Gong Shaohan in recent years, so she says to Gong Shaohan, "OK, let's sit in the back!"

Gong Shaohan smiled and said, "OK!"

While talking, Gong Shaohan opened the door and asked Bai Yiran to go up first.

next.

He got into the car and closed the door.

When Maserati left, Gong Shaohan turned back. The window was not closed. He took a look at Bo Siqing. His good-looking thin lips raised. It was all a winner's gesture.

Bo Si Qing's handsome face looked a little blue at the moment.

He took a few deep breaths, strode to his car and said to the driver, "keep up with that car."

The driver quickly answered, "yes!"

He immediately started his hospitality and followed Bai Yiran's car.

At this time, Lin Qin looked back at his own husband in the back seat and said, "Sir, it's obvious that the rival in love is very strong and resourceful. You'd better have a little routine."

Bo Si Qing raised his eyes, looked at him and asked, "what routine?"

Now he also thinks he is ridiculous. He has never pursued a woman. It was also his grandfather's arrangement to marry Bai Yiran. Bai Yiran likes him most, so he has no experience at all.

Today, in the airport, I was almost hanged by my rival! Gong Shaohan didn't face up to himself, so Bai Yiran said that Bo Siqing was dirty in order to protect each other.

Lin Qin said implicitly, "Sir, first of all, you should look more elegant, because jealousy distorts people's face and makes people ugly. You've always been so jealous that even the young master doesn't like you, let alone Miss Iran!"

Bo Siqing: "

Is he ugly now?

At this time, Lin Qin hurriedly added: "don't misunderstand, sir. I'm not talking about visual ugliness. You're still so handsome. I'm talking about ugliness. It's you. It's not very beautiful to look at your heart!"

Bo Siqing: "...!"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He said coldly, "I see."

It's just that.

Mr. Bo still felt that if he saw that his wife had dinner with Gong Shaohan, he would still be unable to control the sour gas in his heart and pretend that his heart was beautiful.

Bai Yiran and Gong Shaohan chose a hot pot shop.

Bai Yiran likes hot pot very much. Gong Shaohan knows this. When she was abroad, she would cry almost every few days. She said that there are few hot pots abroad and there is no delicious food in China. When she returns home, she will eat them at least twice a week.

So Bai Yiran asked him what he wanted to eat, and Gong Shaohan answered hotpot directly.

When the car stopped at the door.

The tip of Bo Si Qing's eyebrow was slightly picked. It was a little strange. When he entered the hot pot shop, Bai Yiran, Gong Shaohan and Bai Xiaochen sat at a table. Bo Si Qing could only sit at a table by himself from a distance.

Then he heard Bai Yiran holding the menu, facing the waiter and saying, "just the mandarin duck pot!"

Hearing her crisp tone with a smile, his face suddenly looked ugly again.

Lin Qin whispered, "Sir, demeanor, demeanor!"

Don't write all your jealousy on your face.

Bo Si Qing pressed the fire in his heart, but he still couldn't hold it. He glanced at him and said coldly, "mandarin duck pot, what kind of demeanor can I have?"

His beloved woman ate mandarin duck pot with other men in front of him!

Mandarin Duck!

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