Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Jiang Xuan is wearing a long dress with suspenders, a hair band in her hair and a glass of red wine in her hand. Her whole look is like that of a European aristocrat at the end of last century. She is playing in the living room.

I don't know where I got a lot of treasures. It's said that they were all given to Bo Teng. She instructed the servant to put everything in the corresponding position.

At a glance, there must be at least forty or fifty of these treasures.

Her meal, not exactly 50, this year is not her father's 50th birthday, her mother changed sex? Why are you so nice to her dad all of a sudden?

Even if it's acting, it's over acting.

"Good morning, madam." Xiaojing bowed respectfully.

Jiang Xuan raised her chin. When her eyes touched the thin smoke beside her, her high look split a little. She said uneasily.

"Bo Yan, you're back."

Thin smoke "Er" a, still ask a way.

"Are these all the presents you gave my dad?"

"Yes, it's been a whole year." Jiang Xuan is quite proud.

"Not in love for a year?" Thin smoke light irony.

“……” Jiang Xuan's face was chatting and she changed the topic.

"Tell me what I'm doing. Tell me about you. Isn't your father looking for a wedding partner for you recently? How's it going? "

Thin smoke listen to "marriage object" four words, deeply twisted eyebrows.

They always separate the people who get married from those who will be together in the future so clearly.

But it's obviously harmful to all of them. They can take it for granted.

"If you have time to worry about these things, it's better to worry about your nails as long as they are. They don't look good at all, like an old witch." Thin smoke coldly looked at Jiang Xuan and went upstairs.

Bo Teng is resting upstairs. Since Jiang Xuan came back, she seems to be dying every day. She is too tossing and has to do this and that every day. He thinks that she doesn't stay at home several times a year, so it's OK to accompany her. As a result, she almost lost half of her life.

Thin smoke opened the door, into the time, hard belt.

Bo Teng on the massage chair was almost scared, but thinking that no one dares to be so brave except Bo Yan, he lay down again.

"What does my mother want to do when she comes back this time?" Bo Yan thinks that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Once upon a time, her mother didn't bring a man back. This year, she not only didn't bring a man back, but also spared no effort to prepare gifts for her father. This is very unusual.

"I was thinking, too." Bo Teng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been thinking about it for several days, and he also checked the situation of Jiang Xuan this year clearly. There was nothing, which was more suspicious.

"Will aunt Ning go on your birthday?" Thin smoke suddenly asked.

"She?" Botten paused. "I'll ask her then."

"Ask what." Thin smoke suddenly some annoyance, she just saw her mother, just heard her say that kind of words, in the heart is holding fire.

"People have been with you for so many years. If you don't give her a place, even if you don't bring a birthday party, what's her contribution to you for so many years?"

Tang Ning is the daughter of Mr. Bo Teng. They met since childhood and had been together. But the family would never allow Bo Teng to marry a woman who would not help his career. Tang Ning also left wisely. Later, Bo Teng and Jiang Xuan got married. After marriage, Bo's career is booming and getting better and better.

But the relationship between Bo Teng and Jiang Xuan is not good. After a short period of freshness, they each have a lover. Later, Downing came back, and there were few other people around Bo Teng. Downing became his assistant and his lover. Over the years, Downing asked for nothing, so he quietly accompanied Bo Teng.

Downing is very good to Bo Yan. She has no children. In order to make Bo Teng feel at ease and Bo Yan feel at ease, she has removed her own uterus, which makes it impossible for her to get pregnant all her life.

But when she was young, Bo Yan didn't understand their abnormal relationship, and she never had a good face for downing. Until Bo Yan grew up, she gradually knew who was really good to her and who was really good to her father, and then slowly accepted downing.

Downing and her father devoted their lives to their family.

Once Bo Yan mentioned to Bo Teng that she wanted him to divorce her mother and marry downing. She was willing to recognize downing as her mother.

But Bo Teng refused and said something that Bo Yan sniffed.

It's just that the Bo family and the Jiang family have been deeply tied together. Now divorce is not only between them, but also between the two families.

And not only their two families, but also the interests of the previous generation.

Thin smoke also don't care about them, she just can't see Downing's hard work, in the end nothing.

"Jiang Xuan is abnormal. I think you are abnormal today." Bo Teng looks at his daughter.

"Did your mother tell you something?"

"I'm too lazy to say that." Thin smoke is irritable.

"It's not like you to say anything." Bo Teng hissed, and the thick voice of the smoke sounded lovely.

Thin smoke doesn't want to hide. She thinks that even if she tells them, they won't understand. It's like two dimensional walls. How to break them? But she can't help it now."I'm really bothered by you. Why do you have to make a clear distinction between those who get married and those who live in the future, so that those who can't get married are those who live in the future? Is it that important to be a good family? "

If her mother was downing from the beginning, Bo Yan felt that she would be a happy child because they were not responsible for their marriage. She was wrong from the beginning, and later she became a mistake.

"It doesn't matter." Bo Teng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. "Bo Yan, it's right for you. It doesn't matter anymore."

"You can be with whoever you want, if it's a man, of course." Bo Teng glanced at her and said, "this is my only request. There's nothing else. Don't mess with me."

“……” Thin smoke suddenly thought of Qin Xiu, her face a red, "put your heart."

"Oh?" Bo Teng has a little different meaning from her words.

"What's the matter, someone you like?"

"Didn't you get me the doctor who cured me?" Thin smoke asked.

"Also, Qin Xiu has two brushes. Unfortunately, you don't like them." Bo Teng sighed and told Bo Yan.

"You don't have so much psychological pressure. You don't have to worry about what your mother says. Your mother and I, as well as your aunt Ning, have had a bad life, which gives you a wrong example. When I married Jiang Xuan more than 20 years ago, I thought that I had to be the last one in our Bo family to sacrifice love for the benefit of our family. In the future, my daughter had to pursue her own happiness 。”

Thin smoke a Leng, she toward thin Teng to see, vision some inconceivable, she is the first time from her father's mouth to hear these words.

"Because I am like this myself. The people who get married are not the same as those who live. I thought you would think so, but now it seems that you are much better than us. Really, thin smoke, I am very glad." Bo Teng's face is hidden behind the smoke.

I want to get a thin cigarette, but I haven't asked her father for it. I just looked at the cigarette box next to her, and Bo Teng glared at her. He put out the cigarette and threw the remaining packet of cigarettes into the garbage can.

"You can be with whoever you like, whether you are poor or well matched. I accept it, provided that you pass me first."

If Bo Yan's attitude towards marriage is indifferent, Bo Yan won't be hurt in her future marriage. She can ask anyone, and Bo Teng won't interfere more.

But now he knows very well that in the future, Bo Yan will find someone he likes. Once he is in love with anything, it will be difficult for him to be rational. So he needs to select for her. He will never allow anyone to play with Bo Yan's feelings.

After her father's words, Bo Yan's mood suddenly brightened. When she faced her mother again, she didn't have those irritability.

At noon, the three members of the family rarely sit together to eat.

Bo Teng sits on the throne, Bo Yan sits opposite Jiang Xuan.

"Thin smoke, don't go back tonight." Jiang Xuan looked at her as if she wanted her to stay tonight.

Bo Yan didn't want to stay here, but she wanted to see what her mother was up to, she nodded.

"No more."

"Is Qin Xiu alone at home at night?" Bo Teng asked.

Thin smoke meal, even began to hesitate.

"Qin Xiu? Is it the son of Qin Li and song Tinglan? " Jiang Xuan had some impression on him.

"Well." Bo Teng nodded.

"He's with our daughter?" Jiang Xuan was a little surprised and a little unhappy. No one told her such a big thing.

"No Thin smoke originally good mood and bad up, her mother really have let her angry ability.

She didn't care about them at all, but pretended to care.

"He's my psychologist." Thin smoke deliberately said.

"Psychiatrist?" Jiang Xuan was stunned, "you What's the matter? "

"What's the matter with me?" Thin smoke sneers.

"Eat." Bo Teng didn't want this rare lunch to break up, even though he was angry at the moment.

As a mother, she not only has nothing to do with her daughter, but also has the face to ask what's wrong with her daughter's psychological condition.

Bo Teng is not angry. Jiang Xuan is very unhappy, but she doesn't dare to say anything. It's usually Bo Teng's fault that she dare to speak out. This is obviously her problem. She knows that she is not a good mother, but Bo Yan doesn't like her since she was a child. Even if she wants to be a good mother, Bo Yan doesn't give her that chance.

Jiang Xuan has a dull meal.

Thin smoke also eat.

Bo Teng took a few mouthfuls and lost his appetite.

After all, the meal of the three members of the family broke up unhappily.

Bo Teng is the first to leave. Bo Yan wants to leave after eating, but Jiang Xuan shouts him.

"Xiao Yan, mom has something to tell you." Jiang Xuan seldom talks to her in this tone.

Thin smoke bit bit lip, finally still stopped.

Mother and daughter went upstairs.

After the servant brought the afternoon tea, Jiang Xuan spoke slowly."How have you been these years?"

"Not good." Bo Yan never played cards according to common sense, and he never said polite words. He always sought truth from facts.