Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Thin Pro picked his eyebrows, rubbed mahjong and said casually, "but the owner still came back, and the time was just right, neither early nor late."

"That's right! The old men must have forgotten what the owner used to do. How can they hurt the owner with their little tricks? It's a shame."

"But... Hey! Stop talking, keep playing! Keep playing!"

"Don't do this! You just lifted my appetite, and you told me to stop talking and deliberately play with me!" Bo Lin was unhappy and threw out a card.

Before coming to the old imperial residence, Grandpa reminded him that the lineage of the Bo family is not as harmonious as they seem. Many people want to pull Bo Hanchi off his horse. After all, after he became the owner of the house in recent years, many gray belt industries prohibit the lineage from participating in it.

Especially ordnance and guns.

"Hey! I found that when the owner came in, there was something wrong with his face. Coupled with the reaction of the two old men when they saw the owner, I seemed to smell the smell of conspiracy."

"It's right to smell conspiracy. It means you still have a sense of smell. You know, the two old men have always been picky about their family. However, the owner is not afraid of them at all."

"Bo Lin, this is the first time you have come to new year's Eve dinner as a representative. After that, you will be used to it."

"By the way! It is said that your Nancheng Bo family was badly repaired by the owner last time? Also, some of you colluded with overseas Hongmen? Bo Lin, is this news true or false?"

……

For a moment, Bo Lin suddenly wanted to say rude words, but he tried his best to bear the eyes full of thirst for knowledge, grinned and said, "don't move! I'm out of my hair!"

"Sleeping trough! It can make you Hu. It's unreasonable!"

"Don't be wordy! Give me money, give me money!"

"It seems that you all had a good time?" Ali came in from the outside with several red envelopes in his hands. His white face was filled with a bright smile like spring.

Hearing the familiar voice, Bo Lin quickly turned his head. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the pear vortex at the corner of the girl's mouth, filled with soft crystal lights. He immediately hung his eyes quietly.

Before Bo Lin could speak, several others asked, "Miss Ali, where's the owner? Didn't you come with you?"

The girl's lips curled, her beautiful almond eyes narrowed slightly, smiled and said, "he's old, so he's not suitable for staying up late!"

They were stunned and looked at each other.

After a pause, Ali put four big red envelopes on the mahjong table and continued, "he will be thirty soon. How can he be like us in their early twenties? There must be no comparison."

Hearing what she said, people suddenly felt that they had not heard such reasonable words for a long time.

"What a big red envelope!"

The four little friends happily picked up their own new year red envelopes and deliberately weighed them.

Of course, none of them is short of money! But it's definitely a kind of capital to show off if you can get such a big red envelope in the hands of a home owner. You know, this is the first time in many years.

Ali narrowed his eyes and smiled. He pulled a pear blossom wooden chair and sat down. He said very seriously, "no, everyone sends a big red envelope. I'm sorry for your determination to stay!"

"By the way, happy New Year! I wish you all good luck. Those who should take off their orders quickly. Don't wait for others to show their love. You can only eat dog food alone."

My heart's broken!

The four friends immediately choked and smoked hard at the corners of their mouths. Can they chat happily?

Bo Lin can't say a word for a long time. He has a fiancee, but he doesn't like it!

Ali was particularly satisfied with the response of the four little partners. Who told them not to take the initiative to send her a new year red envelope? You know, she is the youngest of them in terms of age.

Suddenly she remembered something. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "there's a movie ticket in the red envelope. Remember to see it!"

One of the partners quickly opened the red envelope, and his eyes brightened, "young assassin!"

Ali raised his eyebrows with a look of acquiescence.

"Are you really Ning sang, the first female in the young assassin?"

"Doesn't it look like?"

"No, no! You look more beautiful yourself, Miss Ali. Can I take a picture with you? By the way, my sister Bo Ya likes you very much. She also says you are her idol."

"And me! And me!"

"Miss Ali, I want to take a picture with you, too."

As a result, Bo Lin, who was sitting next to Ali, was pushed aside. He looked at the scene in front of him depressed, and his heart extremely despised their behavior. How old people are still chasing stars!

But finally, Bo Lin couldn't help it. He picked up his mobile phone and searched the young assassin.

While watching the news on the mobile phone, he secretly looked at the girls surrounded by the three.

Soon, Bo Lin stuffed his mobile phone back into his pocket and commented with disdain: "childish!"

Three little partners: "

If eyes can kill a person, then Bo Lin has been cruelly delayed.

Ali smiled, raised her white little face slightly, looked at Bo Lin with a smile, and asked provocatively, "do you want to fight alone? If you lose, be my attendant for a year."

A year's attendant?

The three little friends were stunned and looked at the proud thin Lin one after another.

Bo Lin was also stunned. For a time, he couldn't say a word.

The girl maliciously lifted the corners of her lips and looked at Bo Lin with deep eyes like lake water. "What? Are you afraid of losing?"

Bo Lin immediately choked for fear of losing? Is he afraid of losing? Oh! You're kidding! Will he lose?

"What if I win you?"

"Whatever you want!"

……

Late at night, the imperial capital is particularly cold. Even if there is no wind, the biting cold still permeates the clothes.

The three little partners appointed as witnesses stood conscientiously in the corridor, holding their arms in both hands to resist the cold of the imperial capital at night, but in fact, they were still shivering with cold.

"Bo Lin, have I seen you before?" Ali squinted and suddenly asked.

Bo Lin was stunned. He lifted his lips in an unrestrained way and said with a smile: "I guess you've seen me in your dream? After all, there aren't many handsome boys like me who can play."

Ali: "..." why is this man so thick skinned!

"Hey! You two guess whether Bo Lin will be slapped in the face by Miss Ali later?"

"Probably!"

"I'm looking forward to it."

……

"Can we start?"

"Yes!"

……

There was a gust of wind for no reason.

The snow on the branches rustled down, like a torn piece of cotton wool.