Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Old lady Bo's eyes were slightly heavy. When she heard the reputation, she looked up and saw Bo Hanchi and Song Li coming in.

And the hands they held together.

Even if she didn't like it in her heart, the old lady wouldn't show the slightest. A properly maintained face showed a proper smile and asked, "are you back?"

Neither enthusiastic nor alienated.

"This is the little girl of the Song family. I haven't seen her for several years. She has grown into a big girl's family."

When she said this, the old lady looked at Song Li carefully. She looked good. That hair was different from the little sister in the street. The Song family's family style was indeed the same as rumored.

Jiang Yuan got the news early in the morning that Bo Hanchi would go back to her old house for dinner, but she didn't expect that he would bring back the song girl, and still appeared in her eyes in this way.

She lowered her eyes and covered the cold awn at the bottom of her eyes.

"Ah Chi."

Jiang Yuan stood up to say hello to Bo Hanchi, just like a young grandmother in the main room.

Born in a big family, she has long been used to seeing those lights and wine, as well as men's daily style. What's this small matter in front of her!

Soon, Jiang Yuan adjusted her good attitude.

Song Li looked clever and greeted the old lady with a smile. "The old lady is still so beautiful. If I didn't know your real age, I would think you were only in your early fifties."

If you are a woman, there is no one who doesn't like to be praised.

The old man was stunned at once and immediately smiled with satisfaction. The girl's mouth is very sweet!

"You are such a talkative girl!"

"Old lady, this is obvious to all. Just now the beautiful sister said it."

Song Li smiled innocently, just like an innocent white rabbit.

No matter how dissatisfied Mrs. Bo is with song Li, it's not good to take advantage of this situation.

She raised her head, took a meaningful look at her beloved son, pretended to be angry and said, "if you don't let go of your hand, you really regard me as a tiger's den?"

Thin cold pool turned his head, looked at the girl around him, smiled and said, "grandma, Ali is timid."

Song Li:

Jiang Yuan:

Mrs. Bo:

Ali timid? How dare the girls of the Song family be timid? Her ears heard right!

This smelly boy's character of protecting his weaknesses hasn't changed at all. When she was a child, the song girl made trouble here. He always worried that she would scold the girl and took the girl away at the first time.

They say girls are extroverted, but this smelly boy is a boy.

The old lady took a deep breath, tried to resist the idea of getting angry with him, smiled lovingly at Song Li and asked, "Ali, is grandma terrible?"

Song Li, who was named, was stunned and secretly complained. The old lady really didn't like her!

And brother Bo, what's wrong? She's timid.

She pursed her lips, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes flashed ignorant, and carefully said, "old lady, brother Bo misunderstood. I'm not timid, I'm just a little nervous."

"Nervous?"

The old man looked at her with interest.

Song Li only felt as if she were on her back, but she said calmly, "yes! I'm nervous, but I'm not nervous now, because the old lady is still as kind as when I was a child."

The old lady was stunned. She didn't say anything more. She just took a meaningful look at the thin cold pool.