Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

So Song Li followed Bo Hanchi without hesitation. What dignity and integrity are not worth mentioning in front of delicious food, not to mention that she didn't eat a few bites at the Shen family's birthday banquet.

As soon as they reached the door, they saw Bo Chengdong coming face to face.

At the same time, Bo Chengdong also saw his eldest brother and Song Li coming out one after another. He was stunned and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave as if he hadn't been here.

"Third, what are you doing here so late?"

Before he could react, his eldest brother had spoken, with a strong smell of warning.

Song Li:

Are you looking for her?

"Big brother, when did you come back?"

Bo San smiled and secretly winked at Song Li. Where are you going with my eldest brother so late?

having dinner! Song Li said with his mouth.

Bo Hanchi picked his eyebrows and a pair of dark eyes. They sank in an instant. Did they treat him as blind? Unexpectedly, he was flirting under his nose. It seems that the third man ignored his words.

He looked a little cold and said in a calm voice, "I'll be back in the afternoon."

Bo San hehe smiled. Just when Bo Hanchi thought he would take the initiative to leave, he listened to him continue: "brother, are you going out to dinner with ALI now?"

Bo Hanchi narrowed his eyes and said proudly.

"I just haven't eaten yet, or I'll come with you! Ali, do you mind taking me!"

If you want to rub food with him, you have to consult his sister-in-law and grandmother. As long as song Li agrees, even if his eldest brother doesn't want to see him, he won't cruelly shut her out.

Song Li immediately shook his head, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked gently, "don't mind!"

Then she turned to look at the man around her and asked with a smile, "brother Bo, you see, the old three is very poor alone, or take him with you?"

Bo Chengdong:

Third?

Alone?

poor?

He reluctantly accepted the title of "old three", but he was alone. Poor. This is clearly a word to describe a single dog. Does he like it? There are too many women trying to attack him.

But he put up with it for the time being.

Thin cold pool picked his eyebrows and took a meaningful look at thin three. Thin lips reminded him of fun, "let's go together!"

Listening to his brother's careless tone, Bo Chengdong suddenly wanted to say, brother, I'm wrong. Can't I go without me?

There were three people in a line, and Bo San consciously fell behind.

Seeing that Bo San didn't follow up, Song Li deliberately slowed down his pace, and his good-looking apricot eyes narrowed slightly, "Hey! What are you doing? Didn't they all promise to take you with them?"

The third son of the Bo family has a word of suffering. He always feels that his eldest brother doesn't look at him well. If he holds back and wants to pit him, he can only jump into the fire and don't want to resist at all.

After thinking about it, Bo San came up to Song Li and whispered, "aunt and grandma, or I won't go!"

"No? How can I do that! Besides, it's best to eat hot pot for three people."

The girl half narrowed her eyes and smiled. How could she think that Bo San's inner drama was so rich!

Oscar owes him a best screenwriter award.

"Aunt, I..."

What else did Bo San want to say? He saw the man in front stop, turn his head, and a pair of dark eyes light sweep over, "what are you two talking about?"

"No, nothing."

"Hehe, brother Bo, it's nothing."

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