Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

After a pause, Ali looked at Bo meteorite sitting on the main seat. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly and asked with a smile: "Sir, you should have no opinion!"

Thin meteorite smelled the speech and felt that thin Yuyang had been saved. As long as they didn't grasp the handle of kidnapping and night attack, even if they punished him, how much could they punish him! He is still the descendant of the Bo family in Yucheng after all.

Besides, the little girl has to see how thin he is!

Thinking of this, Bo meteorite smiled and said, "Miss Ali, I should be punished for doing something wrong. Naturally, I have no opinion."

"Even so..."

The girl frowned and smiled, and the evil spirit lifted her lips. The bright eyes flashed a cold light.

The next second, I only heard a shrill and painful scream. At the same time, it was accompanied by the girl's soft waxy voice: "this chair is too strong! It didn't break after smashing so hard."

For the scream in his ear, Ali only frowned with disgust, and there was no other reaction.

How did Bo meteorite not expect that this seemingly innocent little girl would use such a direct means!

He didn't return to his mind at all. He just saw her raise a pear blossom wooden chair and smash it on Bo Yuyang's legs, and then heard a sad scream.

Broken leg!

No accident, it must be a comminuted fracture!

How cruel!

Thin meteorite narrowed her eyes, and a pair of turbid eyes flashed cold prey. This girl is simply deceiving people too much! She, she dared to break his grandson's legs in front of him.

"Miss Ali, you're doing this..."

Before Bo meteorite finished speaking, Bo Hanchi motionless waved to Ali, full of warm smile, and his voice was gentle to the extreme: "come here!"

Ali pursed her lips, put down the pear blossom wood chair in her hand, raised her eyebrows and asked, "what's up?"

The man frowned and smiled. The smile seemed to dye the sunshine in spring. It was so beautiful that people were distracted. With those smiling black eyes, Ali felt that his chest was hot and his ear tips were inexplicably hot.

Then she heard the man say softly, "let me see if your palm is hurt!"

Ali immediately shook his head and said seriously, "I'm not hurt." she said so, but she still took the initiative to extend her hand.

Bo Hanchi's broad palm was warm, with a thin cocoon on his finger belly, gently rubbing the girl's soft little hand.

Ali lowered her head. In order to prove what she had said before, she deliberately added: "you see, I really didn't hurt. I was very careful just now."

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt it."

The man rubbed her little hand and kept it tightly in his heart, never giving her a chance to break free.

Yi Xu, standing next to him, was suddenly stuffed with dog food and almost choked to death. Young master, in this case, you still don't forget to show your love to miss Ali. Is it really?

Ali reluctantly tilted his mouth and rolled his eyes. Is she such a weak chicken?

Bo Yuyang was still lying on the ground wailing in pain, tears and snot flowing together.

Thin meteorite's face was extremely ugly. His turbid eyes flashed cold. No one dared to lose his face like this for many years. Now, a little girl who has just turned 20 dares to do this to him!

His eyes narrowed and his anger burned.

However, Song Li, as the initiator of the terracotta warriors, didn't notice the old man's suppressed anger at all. She stood beside Bo Hanchi like a child who had nothing to do.

No one can connect the violent girl with her now.

"Master, Miss Ali, can you send Yu Yang down for medical treatment now?" Bo meteorite asked indifferently, trying to suppress his anger.

If he doesn't go to the hospital for surgery, his legs will probably be useless and he will have to sit in a wheelchair all his life.

On that pair of muddy old eyes, Ali narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Grandpa, you shouldn't be distressed?"

Thin meteorite choked for a moment, and his fingers holding the tea cup couldn't help tightening. That's his direct grandson. Can't you feel bad?

But he can't complain at all.

Before Bo meteorite could say anything, Ali reluctantly glanced and said seriously, "Sir, I asked you before whether you should be punished for doing something wrong."

"You should be punished for reasoning, and you won't have any opinion. I should remember correctly!"

Thin meteorite was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and tightly pursed his mouth. This was what he said, but he didn't think that song Li, a little girl, should have so much courage!

no No, he didn't think of it! He overestimated his ability. He thought Song Li dared not, and overestimated his weight in the eyes of his master. He thought Bo Hanchi would say one or two words of persuasion.

After all, for men, what is a woman? How can she compare with a thin family in Yucheng.

But the fact is that Bo Hanchi spoiled the little girl, which was clearly seen by Bo meteorite just now.

"You..."

"Old man, you don't want to admit what you said? Anyway, you are all in power of the Bo family in Yucheng. If you go back on your word..." Ali suddenly smiled. Her eyes were beautiful and bent like bright crescent moon in the night.

"Will be laughed at!"

Bo meteorite frowned, his face was suddenly cold, and said in a calm voice, "Miss Ali, it's a little too much for you to do so! How can he say that he is my Bo meteorite's grandson, you unexpectedly..."

Hearing what he said, Ali smiled more happily, but the smile was filled with startling senhan.

"Old man, do you think I'm particularly bullied? Do you think I dare not refute whatever Bo Yuyang says?" the girl raised her chin slightly and looked at Bo meteorite with a smile.

Thin meteorite was stunned and his eyes changed slightly.

He really thinks so. What ability can a little girl have? She is spoiled by thin cold pool. He doesn't pay attention to Song Li at all.

"The three of them made trouble for me on the plane. Not to mention it for the time being, they said that he sent someone to sneak attack the night before yesterday. It is estimated that he took a fancy to my Amethyst, so he was interested in money!"

Ali gently raised his eyebrows and angrily raised his lips. "As for last night, sir, I kindly asked you to take over the jade mine, but after knowing my identity, he still wanted to kill people!"

"He didn't use his head to think about how I could plant the jade mine in Boden's hand! Since you don't want to teach your grandson, I have to do it for you."

Bo meteorite was angry in an instant. His old face turned red, stared and said, "good! Good lesson! Miss Ali is right. When I'm old, I don't care about the overall situation."