Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"Yuanyuan, didn't you say you had something to report to Xiaochi at work? He's here now. Don't you hurry."

Jiang Yuan is so clever that she naturally knows that the old lady is helping her.

After a pause, the old lady waved to Song Li and said with a smile, "Ali, come and sit with me. Yuanyuan and Xiaochi are going to deal with work."

Can you refuse?

Song Li struggled in his heart, but now he couldn't help but open his mouth and walk over with a smile.

It seemed that she was uncomfortable. Bo Hanchi gently scraped the tip of her small nose. A pair of Zhan black eyes slowly fainted and said softly, "I'll be fine in a minute."

Song Li:

Brother Bo, you don't think my hatred value is high enough. Do you want to raise me a little more?

She grinned and hurriedly said, "don't worry, hehe, you're busy."

Song Li always felt that there was no hatred or love for no reason in the world. The old lady didn't like her since she was a child. There must be a reason.

But she was kept in the dark.

Song Li sat quietly beside the old lady. In order not to be picked wrong, her back was stretched straight, her legs leaned together, and a pair of white little hands were honestly placed on her thighs.

His head hung slightly and his eyes did not squint.

The old lady was very satisfied with song Li's sitting posture. She finally looked like a lady.

"Ali, Xiaochi likes you!"

The old lady suddenly asked.

It was not a question, but a determined tone, as if she had already seen everything.

Song Li immediately choked.

She swallowed her saliva with difficulty. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked suspiciously and deliberately asked, "brother Bo likes me? Old lady, who did you listen to and why don't I know?"

Brother Bo likes her, likes her

Song Li was filled with excitement and joy and wanted to announce the news to the world immediately.

But she had to be reserved, not only reserved, but also pretended not to know anything. After all, brother Bo didn't tell her personally.

Looking at the girl around her, the old lady couldn't help frowning. Her bright eyes flashed a smart light. Didn't the girl really know?

After pondering for a while, she decided to make it clear, "Ali, what you asked is not important. The important thing is that your brother Bo will be with your sister Jiang in the future."

Song Li:

You said together, together? Did you ask me? Have you asked brother Bo again?

Her heart is dissatisfied. This is an age. She still needs the orders of her parents and the words of a matchmaker!

When Song Li couldn't speak, old lady Bo smiled and continued: "Xiaochi's marriage with Yuanyuan will soon be put on the agenda, which is agreed by the elders of the two families. As for you..."

"Song Li, if you want to live a good life in the Song family, take the initiative to stay away from Xiaochi."

In the end, the old lady obviously had no patience. She even took her first name and surname.

If Song Li doesn't understand what the old lady means, she really deserves to be ridiculed. It's just that she was not born well and doesn't deserve thin cold pool.

However, in that sentence, how can her fate be controlled by others?

She just doesn't believe it.

Song Li suddenly smiled.

The smile between the eyebrows and eyes is like light blooming flowers, like the warm sun in winter.

She said, "old lady, what if I say no?"