Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Jiang Yuan bowed her head and dined silently. Occasionally someone asked her, and she simply replied.

She is waiting patiently, waiting for an appropriate opportunity to mention Bo Hanchi.

However, no one mentioned the name until the end of the dinner. Jiang Yuan was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. She always felt that these people were intentional, but she couldn't find anything wrong.

After dinner, the Bo family left one after another, leaving only Bo Yu and her most hated Bo Chengdong.

Of course, while Jiang Yuan dislikes Bo Chengdong, Bo Chengdong doesn't like her.

"Miss Jiang, aren't you leaving yet? Are you going to stay for the night?"

Bo Chengdong leaned comfortably on the sofa. With a pair of slender peach eyes, he looked at Jiang Yuan who was talking to the old lady with a smile, which was full of irony.

As soon as Jiang Yuan's face changed, the smile at the corners of her mouth froze.

Under the pressure of the impulse to beat Bo San, she lowered her eyes, smiled quietly and said, "I have nothing to do for the new year. I can just accompany the old lady. It's you..."

Jiang Yuan turned the conversation and smiled at the Bohemian young man. "Chengdong, I remember you were too busy to touch the ground at this time last year. Why do you have time to stay in the old house this year?"

Bo Chengdong choked for a moment, and suddenly became angry with shame, but he stubbornly forbade him back.

Don't be angry!

If she gets angry, she will see jokes.

"Miss Jiang, why do you suddenly pay so much attention to me? It shouldn't be..." Bo Chengdong immediately showed a meaningful smile.

Jiang Yuan choked with anger. Her fingers holding the tea cup tightened coldly and wanted to smash the cup in her hand.

Before she could say anything, she heard Bo Chengdong's cheap voice: "Miss Jiang, don't like me. I have high vision and am not interested in old women, especially the kind-hearted old woman, so you don't have a chance at all."

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Bo Chengdong with clear black eyes.

If someone observed carefully, they would find that Jiang Yuan's left eye became different for a moment.

And Bo Chengdong, suddenly stunned, immediately returned to normal.

It's like nothing happened just now.

Jiang Yuan lowered her eyes and flirted with the old lady without any trace. "Grandma, look at Chengdong. He can really joke. I've always seen him as my brother. He's good to joke with me."

The old lady smiled and patted the back of Jiang Yuan's hand. She stared at Bo Chengdong angrily and said with a smile: "Yuanyuan, you don't know how smelly the third man's mouth is!"

"Of course I know, so I'm not angry, but grandma..." Jiang Yuan's conversation turned and a pair of eyes smiled.

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Grandma, look what you said! I don't happen to know a sister who came back from abroad. She has a good temperament, looks beautiful and has a good family background. I saw Chengdong just now and thought Chengdong was just single..."

Then Jiang Yuan smiled at Bo Chengdong and took the old lady's arm. "Grandma, what do you think? And Chengdong is not young."

The old lady smiled and said quietly, "this matter! You have to ask Chengdong himself."

Bo Chengdong sneered and looked at Jiang Yuan more and more. The woman wanted to touch his marriage. She really thought she was the head mother of the Bo family?

"Don't! Miss Jiang, I can't afford your kindness, and there's a saying you should have heard! Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. I don't dare to ask for the girl you introduced."

Jiang Yuan lowered her eyelids, quietly tightened her fingers, raised her eyebrows and eyes, and said angrily, "grandma, Chengdong seems to have a great opinion on me. I really don't remember when I offended him!"

The old lady immediately laughed when she heard the speech, "Yuanyuan, you may not know that the third in my family is revenge!"

"Grandma, I'm more and more confused when you say so."

"You! Just ignore him. The third is different from ah Chi. He grew up under his parents' knees. He was spoiled and capricious since childhood. Naturally, he is different from ah Chi."

Jiang Yuan heard that the color of her eyes changed slightly and said quietly, "by the way, grandma, why haven't you seen ah Chi all the time!"

The old lady sighed helplessly and gave Jiang Yuan a meaningful look, "Yuanyuan, I know you like ah Chi, but you can't force your feelings, ah Chi, he..."

"Grandma, I know. I treat her as my brother now. I won't have any other ideas. I just heard that he had a car accident. I want to ask him what happened?"

When she said this, Jiang Yuan kept her head down, her small face with exquisite makeup changed color slightly, and her newly trimmed nails pressed against the palm of her hand.

"Yuanyuan, I won't hide it from you, ah Chi, he's unconscious now."

"Unconscious? Doesn't it mean nothing? Grandma, I, I want to see the cold pool."

……

When Ali opened his eyes, there was no one in the room. She stretched her arm and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was just 7:30!

The next second, Ali sat up and it was half past seven! She couldn't wait to get up.

After a simple wash, Ali just called Ji Wei. A crisp door bell suddenly rang. She hurried to open the door. Standing at the door were not only Ji Wei and ah Yi, but also Qingcheng, monks, Taoists and scholars.

Qingcheng is still a sexy leather dress and leather pants, which perfectly outlines her concave convex figure.

Chestnut and waist long hair, I don't know what was scalded into Wavy Curls by her.

"Little Ali, I really want to die. Are you okay?"

Think of the night in Tacheng more than ten days ago, whether Qingcheng or the other three members of the legend, their understanding of the girl in front of them has changed dramatically.

Especially Qingcheng, more and more like Ali.

She immediately gave Ali a big hug.

Ali instantly felt his nose itchy. Before he could cover his nose, he immediately sneezed.

This sweet smelling beauty has no blessing to embrace her!

"Old devil, I have told you, so you do not spray so much perfume! Smoked! You do not listen."

"She doesn't listen, but you believe in smoking people. Now you know! Little Ali is sneezed by you."

"Everyone has a love of beauty. Don't be too harsh, old witch! It's not easy for her to mix with us men every day. You should be more considerate of her."

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