Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"Sister-in-law, the owner of the house is your own grandson. You have to take good care of him. He acts so willfully, doesn't he let those collateral representatives see jokes?"

"The fourth is right. If we go on like this, our faces will be lost by the owner! Rather than wait until this day, we'd better hurry to find a way to save it. Since Hanchi doesn't want to be the owner so much, it's better to let Xian!"

"Sister-in-law, I agree with my second brother. I recommend my second brother to be the master of the family. He has done no credit to the Bo family over the years. It is also hard work. We see everything he does."

At this point, Bo Sheng took a meaningful look at Bo DA and motioned him to follow the plan.

Bo Da immediately understood it and politely refused: "fourth, how can you say that! How can I? The master of this family has always been an able man. I can't, can't..."

"Second brother, looking at the past, who else can shoulder the burden of home owner except you!"

"Old four! What you said, Han Chi's work this time is unreliable, but, just drive him down from the position of home owner, others will certainly say that we are unkind."

"Who dares to say that! The cold pool boy is unreliable. Everyone saw it. They all have a pole in their heart."

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Mrs. Bo didn't look at the two brothers' singing and harmony at all. She only smiled sarcastically in her heart and looked at the scene coldly, just like the first year.

Everyone opposed that Bo Hanchi was the master of the house. She pushed him to the top. Knowing that his heart was not here, she still forced him to sit in the master's seat. In recent years, he has never disappointed her. This is the only time.

The girl of the Song family is really great!

It was such an important thing to have new year's Eve dinner with representatives of other families that he walked away irresponsibly for her.

At the thought of this, Mrs. Bo couldn't help sneering in her heart.

Drooping her eyes, the old lady folded her hands on her legs, filled her face with vicissitudes of life with a smile, and said slowly, "old four, the master doesn't stand when you want to waste."

"As for the second......" she raised her eyebrows and looked meaningfully at Bo DA at the lower right. "He still knows himself a little. He knows he can't afford the burden, so he has been refusing."

Bodaton choked and couldn't say a word for a long time. He was modest. How could she have the face to say that he couldn't bear the burden? Is her grandson Bo Hanchi doing well?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Bo Da couldn't help hissing and said sarcastically, "sister-in-law, you're so old and confused! I'm modest, can't you hear it? I'm really competent for the position of home master, and I promise I'll do better than Han Chi and won't be like him..."

Before Bo Da finished speaking, a low, cold and sharp voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Like me what?"

As soon as the voice fell, a symmetrical man with his hands in his trousers pocket came in. Beside him stood a stunning girl holding his arm.

No one could see that half of Bo Hanchi's body was pressed on Ali.

Bo Da was stunned in an instant. His body trembled uncontrollably, and the second half of the sentence was stubbornly stuck in his throat.

For the pair of black eyes like an abyss, Bo Da couldn't help but be frightened. He had seen the means of Bo Hanchi with his own eyes, cruel, fierce, decisive and strong

According to reliable information, some people in the Bo family in Nancheng were tortured by him so that they could not survive or die.

Bo Sheng didn't dare to make a sound. He lowered his head and held his thin hands together. The hatred at the bottom of his eyes was pressed back by him desperately, and flashed a touch of surprise. He didn't get hurt at all?

Seeing that Bo Da was silent, Bo Hanchi walked straight to the main position, and his thin lips gently lifted: "Grandpa, why was I quiet as soon as I came in? Didn't everyone have a good chat just now? Huh?"

The ending that he deliberately provoked showed an undisguised threat.

Bo Da, who was named, gave a clatter in his heart, shook his hands tightly together, smiled and said, "I didn't talk about anything! They were all chatting together! Chatting!"

Bo Hanchi smiled, gracefully picked up the tea lamp and said quietly, "do grandpa two and grandpa four like chatting so much? In that case, it's better to hand over your power to the younger generation. You're too old. It's time to take care of yourself."

The voice fell, and everyone in the hall took a breath. In an instant, someone was happy and someone was worried.

The color on Bo DA and Bo Sheng's face was extremely ugly. They didn't expect that they would lift a stone and hit their feet. Moreover, they also hit their toes with blood.

They looked at each other, and they knew very well that the younger generation in the family had been eyeing their power for a long time, and they all wanted to win a share. However, if they did not delegate power, those younger generation could only worry.

But now that the owner of the house has spoken, the situation is different. It's time for them to take care of themselves.

Bo Sheng hates to bite his teeth and smash the tea lamp in his hand into his face. However, he can only bear it desperately. He can only smile and say, "the owner of the house is really joking! Your second grandfather and I are still young, capable of at least ten years, and it's still early to take care of our lives!"

After a pause, he looked at Bo Da with a smile, "second brother, can you tell me if we can still work for ten years?"

Bo Da's eyelids jumped, and he was so angry that he glared at Bo Sheng. At this point, why should he face the owner? Can he really take power from you?

This old fool!

No wonder when my eldest brother was there, he always said he couldn't be reused. Now he seems to be right.

"Fourth, if I remember correctly, you'll be promoted to be a great grandfather in a while! You're a little old, but if you really want to contribute to the family, will the owner refuse you?"

Bo Da's words are watertight.

Thin cold pool heard the speech and narrowed his eyes in an instant. A pair of Zhan black eyes sank slightly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully, "it's still the second grandpa who makes sense. As the head of the family, I naturally won't refuse anyone who really contributes to the family."

"However, as a younger generation, I still hope my second grandpa and fourth Grandpa will retire as soon as possible, so that I can live a happy life. In this way, my uncles must be very happy."

Bo DA and Bo Sheng's faces were instantly ugly and looked at each other silently. Does the boy want to sow discord?