2780. Chapter 2780 Wishful thinking has long been planned
"Ahem, Miss Bo is being modest. By the way, you should have inherited the twining rose from the Roche Shuar family that has been passed down by their family for a long time, right? Is the one you got jade or scarlet? Can you take it out and let me know?
Can we old men also have their eyes opened?"
The white-bearded elder quickly stopped looking at her and seemed to be trying to smooth things over, and he seemed to be speaking politely to her.
The middle-aged man standing next to him, with tight muscles and a centipede-like scar on his face from the bridge of his nose to the end of his right eye, also said in time: "That's right, this rose is not an ordinary rose.
How many years have we not seen this thing? Haha... Miss Bo, I saw that thing once when I was very young, that is, when your grandmother inherited the family business. It is so beautiful that it makes people move.
Without opening our eyes, if possible, I hope Miss Bo can take it out so that we can open our eyes and appreciate its stunning beauty again!"
Oh, savor its stunning beauty?
Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, his face remained calm, but in his heart he still scolded these old guys.
Don't think she doesn't know what they're up to.
That thing is equivalent to half of the Bo family. Whoever holds it in their hands is holding her life and the Bo family's life in their hands. They want to appreciate it now, but they may want to keep it and collect it later.
!
Fortunately, she gave it to Lu Yan early.
I believe that in his hands, even if these guys are brave enough, they will have to think a few rounds and plan carefully before they can grab it!
"What I got is a jade rose. As everyone said, it is really beautiful. When I got it for the first time, I was amazed by its beauty. But unfortunately, I can't take it now.
Take it out for everyone to appreciate and consider."
Shrugging, Bo Jinghan made an apologetic and helpless gesture, and continued to smile: "Maybe you don't know, but there is a rule in the Rosh Shuyar family. If the rose is passed into the hands of a woman, the woman must kill her.
Give it to her husband who is recognized by her. I believe everyone should also know that I got married just three and a half months ago. I love my husband very much, trust him, and recognize him, so... of course, that branch
Rose, in his hand!"
After the words fell, everyone's expressions changed several times.
Fortunately for the elder, the faces of the other people were changing like the faces of Sichuan.
Like unpredictable storms.
If you were to stare at someone carefully, you would definitely be dazzled by the changing face, sometimes ferocious, sometimes disgusted, sometimes not angry, and sometimes angry!
The muscular man who stood up before couldn't hold back anymore and jumped out, staring with a pair of bull's eyes, his thick black eyebrows raised diagonally to both sides. Coupled with the trembling of the facial muscles, the figure was highlighted.
The centipede-like scar suddenly gave his ferocious face a hint of ferocity.
If there were another child in front of him, he would probably have been frightened by this guy's ferocious look and would be psychologically affected.
"nonsense! (nonsense)"
"what?"
Bo Jinghan was unmoved, blew his nails, lazily raised his eyes, glanced sideways at the guy who was almost angry and wanted to rush up and strangle her, and asked calmly: "May I ask your Excellency, I abide by the rules of my family.
