Bo Jinghan didn't look at the photo frame on the corner of the table, nor did he touch the exquisite decorations.
Instead, he stretched out his hand directly, grasped the pen holder that was completely black and had cold tentacles, and suddenly twisted it——
"Huh?"
Bo Jinghan was stunned for a moment, looking at the pen holder in his hand, a little confused.
Why can't it be tightened?
She thought in confusion, and glanced at the two old men behind her with her peripheral vision.
Compared with Mr. Bo's complicated expression, she paid more attention to the old housekeeper's prompts. Seeing him suddenly blinking at her, Miss Bo's head felt like it was stabbed by something, and she suddenly understood.
What.
Just as he was about to take action, he heard Bo Lao say with a smile: "Girl Han, can't you find her?"
"Who said I couldn't find it? Didn't I already find it?"
Narrowing her eyes, Bo Jinghan was not confused, but even calmer. She looked at Mr. Bo calmly, with a faint smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up, with a sly look and natural confidence.
It's as if the world is under her control, making people believe in her involuntarily.
Two foxes, one old and one young, look at me and I look at you.
Confusing each other.
Just when the smile in Mr. Bo's eyes grew stronger, Bo Jinghan suddenly took action and poured out all the contents of the pen holder. With one hand, he pushed back the pen holder and pressed the pen holder down hard with his hand.
The tabletop seemed to have magic power stretched out from it.
A place that was originally flat seemed to be swallowing something. When Bo Jinghan pressed down on the pen holder, it made a subtle mechanical sound!
The pen holder slowly sank into the table leg.
The mirror wall next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room slowly opens to both sides like an automatic door.
A long walkway was revealed.
"this……"
"Grandpa, your design is really amazing. But I still found it!"
The smile at the corner of Bo Jinghan's mouth became even brighter.
Mr. Bo on the side looked at it with joy in his eyes.
But he still said: "You little girl, don't think that I don't know. This old man gave you a lot of hints and winked at you as soon as you entered the door, hum!"
"Wow, Grandpa, do you know all this? Let me see, are you similar to Er Leng Shen? You have one more eye than us!"
With a playful smile, Bo Jinghan moved over to see the back of Mr. Bo's head.
Mr. Bo was not polite and hit Bo Jinghan on the head with his backhand: "Narrow-minded ghost, even your grandpa dares to amuse himself!"
"Haha, I know, grandpa, you said this to me because you wanted me to not be arrogant or impetuous. In fact, you were praising me in your heart! After all, the hint I got was only a general direction. But you also
I saw it. After getting the direction, I saw through the secret here almost at the first glance."
Reaching out and touching the place where the pen holder trap was, Bo Jinghan's eyes suddenly softened, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even brighter.
Vaguely, there is also a hint of love and pity.
The pen holder that looks like a trap on the table is a unique treasure.
"You can only be considered a little clever at best. If you hadn't recognized this tube, it would have been difficult to find it. But being clever is also smart - he is indeed my grandson Bo Feiyang!"
As he spoke, Mr. Bo smiled proudly and touched the top of Bao Jinghan's head, his doting eyes showing some approval.
PS: Happy New Year's Eve, my dears! I wish you all a new look in the new year, prosperity, and good luck in the Year of the Sheep. Everything goes well, every family is safe, everyone is healthy, and you are happy every year!
