He looked down at her and put the book down.

"Grandfather." Bossy gave a low cry.

"What's the matter, sissy." Bo Peng also took off the presbyopic glasses and put them on the table. He stood up and went to Bo Qian. "I've been wronged. Look, I'm going to cry."

Bossy sniffed. She really wanted to cry. She didn't want to believe what Qi Huanyi said was true, but Qi Huanyi didn't have to lie.

The most important thing is that Bo Xiao did not have a clear refutation.

"If you have any grievances, tell your grandfather that he will decide for you." Bo Peng smiles kindly.

Bo Xi took a deep breath: "grandfather, little uncle wants to Are you engaged to Qi Huanyi? "

"How do you know?" Bo Peng's face shows a little strange that this matter has not been announced, mainly because he has not yet chosen a good day, but the parents of both sides have already made this intention.

"So it's true?" Bo Qian's eyes are full of sadness and despair. She looks at Bo Peng pitifully.

Tears came to my eyes, and I couldn't help it.

"Well." Bo Peng answered, his face a little heavy.

Bo Xi's reaction to this matter is too abnormal.

Moreover, under the same roof, Bo Peng knows more or less about Bo Xi's thoughts about Bo Xiao.

"Why?" Bo Xi asked, "isn't Qi Huanyi engaged to my cousin?"

The little cousin in her mouth is Bo Jiayan.

"You don't have to know too much about adults." Bo Peng's voice was calm and his eyes were sad for Bo Xi, showing a trace of love. "Your mind, grandfather, is somewhat clear.

But there is no way. Sisi, Xiao'er is destined to be your little uncle. "

The last sentence, Bo Peng said very firmly, almost broke Bo Xi's last hope.

She staggered back a small step, a strong flow of tears.

"Besides, Xiao'er may not be interested in you. I can see that."

"But he has no interest in Qi Huanyi." Bossy had a little roar.

"Come on, sissy, put away your thoughts." Bo Pengyi drank her with a straight line, "as Miss haorang, you should know very well that every marriage has its value.

Xiao'er and Qi Huanyi's marriage can bring value to the Bo family. That's enough. "

This is really a red fruit piercing the heart.

Bo Xi shed tears, sad smile, step by step back: "originally, little uncle is just a commercial chess piece for you."

"I'm fighting for a stronger future for him." Bo Peng has a deep voice.

Bo Xi grinned and opened the door to leave.

She wiped the tears on her face and pedaled on. Her room was opposite to Bo Xin. At this time, Bo en was opening the door and came out with a schoolbag in his hand.

Bo Xin has done all her homework for her.

Bo Xi bowed her head, and without saying hello to Bo en, she opened her door and was about to close it.

But Bo en stopped her: "sissy, wait."

Bo Xi looked up at Bo en en, then quickly lowered her eyes. Her eyes were too red again.

Bo en en had already walked over, gently pushed the door, smiling at her: "sister sissy, I want to talk with you."

Bo Xi's lips murmured. She wanted to refuse, but she heard Bo en say, "I can understand you."

This sentence, for an injured person, is better than a thousand words of comfort.

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