Bo Jingxing frowned, it was difficult to give in to such issues: "Grandma, this is not a question of whether to entertain or not. If you do this, it will affect the relationship between Xiaoqian and I...Yiren."

"What Xiaoqian?"

Mrs. Bo looked at her grandson in surprise, then looked at the well-behaved and quiet Song Keke. Her face was a little unhappy and continued to say earnestly:

"Jing Xing, it is normal for men to be young and romantic, but you are not young now. Instead of wasting time and thoughts on women who have no fruit, it is better to spend their future wives on their future wives. Do you understand?"

Bo Jingxing was silent for a moment and understood that grandma had misunderstood his words.

It is difficult to explain that Xiaoqian is Qin Yiren now. He did not study this matter in depth, so he simply changed to the previous topic: "Grandma, even if Yiren is not my lover, our Bo family should not be hospitalized like this."

Unexpectedly, Bo Jingxing was so persistent.

Several young people in the courtyard looked at each other and did not dare to stay here to watch the fun of their family. They left the courtyard early to avoid seeing the embarrassing scenes.

Bo Huaijin stayed helplessly.

Keep silent very fairly, never be biased towards your mother or son, and willingly act as a set board.

"If she is not your lover, I promise to treat her as a guest of honor!"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bo hummed in disgust, "But that girl is your lover. I don't want her to have a strange illusion, and I don't want to deal with her delusions. What's the problem?"

"Grandma, you really misunderstood Yiren. She is not the woman you described."

Bo Jingxing explained patiently: "I understand your concerns, but you just need to give Yiren a chance and take some time to get along with her. I promise you will not have any wrong understanding again."

Hearing this.

Song Keke lightly bit his lower lip and quietly shook his head at Bo Jingxing.

Although she doesn't like Qin Yiren, it is definitely not what she wants to see Brother Jing Xing's stalemate with his elders like this.

However.

But Bo Jingxing couldn't obey grandma's words at such moments.

Meeting your grandson's firm gaze.

Mrs. Bo was furious and raised her hand and patted her chest: "Jingxing, Jingxing, you have been a good child since you were a child. I have never let my grandmother worry, anyone in the whole capital envy me for having you like this.

Good grandson?"

Bo Jingxing was speechless and bowed his head to accept the scolding.

Mrs. Bo felt uncomfortable and sighed repeatedly: "Who thought that after you went out to study for a few years, you became so rebellious that you would rather speak for a vixen than listen to grandma's words?"

"grandmother……"

Bo Jingxing was in trouble and continued with a gentle voice: "Yiren is not a vixen. You have such a misunderstanding because you don't understand her, but such a label is not fair to her."

"Who cares about being fair?" Mrs. Bo was furious and shouted sternly: "She can instigate my grandson to not listen to me, but also teach my grandson that he was so evil that he stayed in Jianghai. How could such a girl be worth me?

Have some thoughts on understanding?”

Bo Jingxing was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at his father who was frightened by the crazy eyes.

The meaning is very simple, it is just to ask him not to reason with the old man at this time...

It’s not that he can’t understand what his father means.

But how could he really keep Qin Yiren here?

At this moment.

Bo Jiu took Qin Yiren and sneaked back from outside quietly.

Halfway through, she heard the servants mention the old lady’s next arrangement, and she smiled and leaned forward: "Grandma, I like the dishes in Xicheng Mansion the most. The chef only opens three tables of vegetarian food a day. If it weren’t for your old man’s family

How can we juniors have such good fortune?”

At first sight, the flower of Bojiu.

Mrs. Bo's angry expression slowed down slightly. When she saw Qin Yiren, she frowned again and said unhappily: "Jing Xing, grandma put her words here. What should she do? You can do it yourself!"

After saying that.

Song Keke held the old lady out with a wink, and said softly when he passed by Bo Jingxing: "Brother Jingxing, grandma is in poor health, you..."

This sentence stops when it is pointed out, warning Bo Jingxing not to go against the old lady's meaning if it exists.

Bo Jingxing looked at the delicate and cute little girl with a complicated expression, lowered her eyes without objection, and kept silent to watch her grandmother leave.

Watching the old lady stagger away.

Bo Huaijin sighed and took the lead in greeting Qin Yiren: "Girl, this is the case with the old man. Some of his ideas are very stubborn. Please don't be surprised."

"How can it be?" Qin Yiren smiled: "Uncle Bo is so polite. The old lady is an elder. I absolutely have no intention of blaming her. Please don't worry about me. Since it is a family dinner, I have the status of this person.

Shouldn't be present..."

"Xiaoqian."

Since the idle person was not waiting, Bo Jingxing no longer used a strange name, stepped on his long legs to the woman he liked, looked down at her and said, "Sorry, I've made you wronged."

Qin Yiren looked at him with a small face the size of a palm, and the scene of him and Song Keke walking side by side naturally flashed through his mind.

The smile between the eyebrows and eyes was unnatural for a moment. She said in a loud voice: "It's okay, I'm very happy to have the opportunity to meet the old lady. This is an opportunity that no one can ask for, so why would you feel wronged?"

Bo Jingxing sighed softly and rubbed her hair lovingly: "I will compensate you."

In front of the Bo family’s father and daughter.

Qin Yiren blushed embarrassedly and muttered like a mosquito: "It's really okay..."

Bo Jiu watched thoughtfully and couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaoqian is really cute. Don't talk about Jingxing. If I were a man, I would also want to marry such a wife. By the way, if I had half of this personality, I would probably have been

Just get married, right?"

"So you still know?"

Bo Huaijin looked at his unsatisfied daughter and sighed in dismay: "Because you can't get married, your grandmother will scold me to death. If you don't find someone satisfied this year, I will find someone to marry you.

.”

Bo Jiu was shocked, "It's better to be exempted from commercial marriage. I haven't seen those young men in our circle before!"

Bo Huaijin nodded slightly: "I have seen it, and I happened to pick a young talent from it and be your husband."

"I'm talking about it first. I don't care about other people's husband being honest after marriage. If my husband doesn't adhere to his morals, I must beat him!"

Bo Jiu smiled badly, then looked back at the still-drawn couple, and asked enviously: "Jingxing, grandma understands what she meant. What are your plans and Xiaoqian?"

Bo Jingxing was about to speak.
Chapter completed!