Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

The man picked his eyebrows. Zhan's black eyes were slightly dark. His thin lips aroused a good-looking radian and said with a smile: "maybe grandma thinks I'm not qualified to be the owner of the thin family."

The next second, Bo Yu's face immediately became ugly. He was stunned and didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing his sister-in-law stunned, Bo Hanchi smiled more and more meaningful. He glanced at her and asked carelessly, "Xiao Yu, if you were allowed to choose, Jiang family and me, who would you choose?"

"I said, Chi, why do you suddenly ask such a childish question? There is no doubt about the answer. I'm sure to choose you."

After a pause, Bo Yu continued, "you are my nephew. What is the yuan family... Er..."

It seemed that he remembered something, and the voice of Bo Yu stopped.

She looked at her nephew in amazement, pulled awkwardly at the corners of her mouth, smiled and said, "ah Chi, are you with your grandmother because of the yuan family?"

Bo Hanchi's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes flashed a sneer, quietly changed the topic, and asked, "Xiao Yu, how's grandma now? Has old fan come?"

"Your grandmother is all right. She is very angry. She called old fan at the first time. He came here before you. Now she is still in your grandmother's room!"

When he said the last sentence, Bo Yu's tone was slightly cynical.

Thin cold pool light Lian Mou color, the corners of his mouth evoke a taste of play, as if he hadn't heard her at all.

He smiled thoughtfully and said quietly, "since grandma is all right, I'll go back first."

"Just come and go?"

"I don't trust Ali to be alone in Bo mansion."

Hearing the name "Ali", Bo Yu was stunned and looked at her nephew in amazement. At that time, she thought she had heard wrong, but who thought

That's the girl of the Song family. I don't know why. The old lady didn't like her very much since she was a child.

However, she liked the girl very much. She was very clever, and she was very good-looking. She could see it at a glance,

"Ah Chi, let me gossip with your sister-in-law. You and the song girl, you two... Hey hey! Shouldn't you have lived together?"

Bo Yu looks at his nephew with a smile. This is great news! Who doesn't know that the young master of the Bo family is cold, not to mention his girlfriend. He can't even see a heterosexual around in recent years.

Although the elders of the Bo family and the Jiang family all agree that Jiang Yuan will marry Bo Hanchi in the future, as long as Bo Hanchi doesn't nod his head all day, there's nothing anyone can do about him.

As for the song girl, tut tut! The boy's eyes are always vicious. I should have liked her in those years!

Bo Hanchi stared at Bo Yu angrily, "what are you thinking all day?"

Naked, naked, naked contempt!

When Bo Yu took a breath from the corner of her mouth, she was so angry that her stomach hurt.

"Ah! I know you've been smart since childhood, but you don't have to hit me like this! Bo Hanchi, I'm your sister-in-law and your elders. You have to respect your elders."

"Bo Yu, if you're not my sister-in-law, do you think you still have a chance to stand here?"

Men with eyebrows and dark eyes are like black holes in the universe that can devour everything.

Bo Yu immediately choked, turned his mouth angrily and muttered in a low voice: "smelly boy, what are you doing so arrogant!"

"Young master, the old lady let you in."

Before he could leave, Yi Quanyou, the old housekeeper of the family, came over with a respectful look, but neither humble nor arrogant.

Thin cold pool gently collected his eyes, a cold breath crossed from the bottom of his eyes, and said quietly, "Uncle Yi, please go back to my grandmother and say I'll be there right away."

Yi Quan half bowed his head and replied respectfully, "OK, young master."

With that, he turned and left.

Bo Yu raised his small head and the smile from the corners of his mouth was clearly gloating.

She glanced proudly at her nephew and said with a smile, "didn't you run away!"

"Yes! I didn't run away, so will you help me?"

"What are the benefits?"

Bo Hanchi took a meaningful look at Bo Yu, and his slender fingers rubbed his chin back and forth, "it's up to you."

"Your sister-in-law, I want to hold an art exhibition. Would you like to do me a favor?"

"Deal!"

……

In the bedroom, incense was burning slowly, and a very light sandalwood aroma lingered.

Mrs. Bo was half lying in bed, leaning against a pillow behind her. She looked sick. She had no energy and spirit in the past, and looked pale and weak.

Bo Hanchi stood at the door, his sword eyebrows screwed up invisibly, and he felt confused.

Seeing him coming in, fan Beiyang immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile: "ah Chi is coming."

"Old fan, sit down."

Bo Hanchi spoke respectfully.

He went to the bedside and stopped. His tall and slender figure stood in place, his eyes drooped, and his cold face showed no dissatisfaction, but due respect and maintenance.

Bo Hanchi smiled and said without trace, "grandma, uncle Yi said you wanted to see me?"

Hearing what he said, the old man suddenly felt angry. He snorted coldly and said, "why? If I don't say to see you, you're going back like this?"

"Grandma, you should know that I will never give in to this matter."

The warm yellow light set off his dark eyes more and more deeply.

Like a terrible abyss.

Bo Hanchi stood quietly in place, lukewarm, but his tone of voice was beyond doubt.

The old lady immediately covered her chest, gasped, trembled, pointed to the young man standing by the bed, and closed her eyes fiercely. She looked like she hated iron but not steel.

"You, are you trying to piss me off?"

The thin cold pool was unmoved, and there was no wave in those dark eyes as terrible as the abyss.

After a while, he said slowly, "grandma, it's not impossible for me to let go of the Jiang family. As long as you promise me, you'll only ask me about Ali and me from now on."

"You!"

"Grandma, as long as you promise, I will immediately withdraw my previous decision."

Looking at the cold face in front of her, Su Qin suddenly remembered the man who had lived with her all his life. The boy's temperament was too similar to him. Once he was determined in his heart, he would never let go easily.

The biggest difference between them is that the smelly boy in front of them has more boldness of vision and knows how to cherish.

But he wanted to be with the song girl. Even if she died, she would never agree.

"Impossible!"

The old lady answered firmly.

Bo Hanchi suddenly smiled, flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes, and said meaningfully: "I thought it was grandma who was reluctant to give up the yuan family. Now it seems that I was very wrong."