1963. Chapter 1963 Is it a new love or a husband and wife?
Although the bachelor's party was not very fun, there were a lot of troubles.
But this wedding, with everyone's efforts, went smoothly.
Not a single mistake was made, and God was kind enough to bring a little bit of coolness.
It wasn't sunny, but it was exceptionally fine.
In the words of the old man, this kind of wedding will witness that their future days will be just like this weather, harmonious, beautiful and cloudless.
And this wedding became a legend by the media and the public the next day.
"Look, look, Sister Bo, there is a close-up photo of you at this wedding!"
At this moment, Qiao Xin was sitting on the beauty couch in Bo Jinghan's room, scooping out a bucket of ice cream and pushing the newspaper in her hand towards Bo Jinghan. With bright eyes, she pointed at the photo and whispered.
read the title: "A prosperous wedding, Lu City joins hands with a supermodel to marry a friend. They look so intimate that they look like husband and wife...Li?"
Bo Jinghan, who didn't pay much attention at first, suddenly became nervous when he heard the last two words. He grabbed the newspaper, spread it out and scanned it quickly.
One by one, targeted words popped into view.
The prince's luxury car cleared the way, Bo's million-dollar cruise ship picked up the newlyweds, and elders from all walks of life came to congratulate...
What made her most angry was that these media actually captured a photo of her and Lu Yan, taking up most of the page.
It was written in heavy black letters - "New love? Husband and wife? The plaything abandoned by the sponsor?" thia?"
"Where is it? Come back immediately!"
Listening to Bo Jinghan's tone, it seems that he has quite a temper.
Li Yi's heart trembled, he quickly put away his cynical attitude, coughed and said: "I...at the manor. The old man is playing chess with my brother, I am watching."
"Go upstairs. Go upstairs immediately!"
Feeling that something was wrong, Li Yi quickly went back to the house to explain to Mr. Bo, and then went upstairs.
When Mr. Bo learned that Bo Jinghan had called him, he didn't ask any questions and waved his hand to let him go.
Li Fusu, who was playing chess with him in front of him, was calmly and steadily walking a chess game that was both defensive and offensive, but his mind had already gone to Bo Jinghan.
"Old man, Jinghan seems to have something on his mind."
"Wouldn't you know what she's thinking about if you ask your brother?"
Bang, a chess piece landed firmly in the circle surrounded by Li Fusu and Heizi. Mr. Bo didn't seem worried at all, and looked up at him, "Why, Li Yi didn't reveal anything to you?"
Li Fusu looked down at the chessboard, thinking about the old man's obviously suicidal move, and frowned.
"That kid has been hanging around Mo Huan for the past two days, and he doesn't have any thoughts. Today, if Mo Huan hadn't left, he would probably still be making trouble!"
"The fact that he didn't pursue you means that he still has a job in mind. Don't underestimate Li Yi. Over the years, his thoughts have been just like this chess piece. He voluntarily placed himself under you. Because in his eyes
, it is enough for the Li family to have an excellent son, he would rather be a little star next to you, the moon."
Mr. Bo said meaningfully, and tapped the white stone again, "Another reason is that he still can't let go. He thinks your legs are because of him..."
"Grandpa Bo, I understand what you mean." Playing with the sunspot in his hand, Li Fusu raised his head and said, "I will feel relieved if Li follows Jinghan. One day, if he can become Jinghan's right-hand man, I will feel relieved.
