Thunder rolled, mixed with lightning, across the sky over the manor.
Ever since Lu Yan left after breakfast, Jingjing has been standing in front of the French window in the corner of the hall, looking out the window eagerly.
But Tangtang, the little monkey, was not idle for even a moment.
Insisting on Aze to accompany him crazy...
"Ahem!"
Seeing that Bo Jinghan was distracted, Mr. Bo slightly clenched his free hand into a fist, leaned towards the edge of the spring and coughed twice to bring her thoughts back.
Then he glanced in the direction of the two children and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The atmosphere is not right today! Hanhan, what's wrong with these two children?"
When she came back to her senses, her Qingmei eyes turned to Bo Lao with a faint light. She quickly suppressed the emotions in her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth, and squeezed out a habitual smile.
He shrugged casually and answered in an extremely understated way: "Maybe it's because Lu Yan has to go on a business trip. Jingjing feels uncomfortable and can't bear to leave. Tangtang... I guess he was overjoyed and was letting off the residual heat right now."
Woolen cloth!"
"Oh? But when I saw you just eating breakfast, you didn't feel quite right! Come on, my grandpa is a veteran in the Fengyue circle. Let grandpa analyze this for you!
I think about those days, my grandpa..."
"Stop it! I've heard your romantic stories almost eight hundred times. You should tell your next girlfriend!"
Seeing that Mr. Bo was about to talk about his love affair back then, Bo Jinghan quickly waved his hand to stop him.
Seeing the "I'm tired of hearing this" and "I'm disgusted" look on her face, Mr. Bo chuckled and asked directly, "What's the matter? Do you already have some feelings for him?"
Startled for a moment.
Bo Jinghan subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead without saying anything.
He only glanced sideways at the old fox with a cunning look.
Mr. Bo narrowed his eyes and struck while the iron was hot: "Emotions must be shown! If there is a little sprout, you must seize any opportunity for photosynthesis, seduce him, stun him, and get him--"
"Grandpa, are you planting flowers?!"
And photosynthesis?!
She's not green!
Ignoring Mr. Bo's increasingly mean words, Bo Jinghan lowered his head and looked at the laptop on the table, running his fingers across the keyboard like flying lights.
But Mr. Bo's next words made her fingers freeze just as she hit the space bar.
There are twenty lines of blank space!
"Cultivation of feelings is just like planting flowers. There is a process. It is necessary to see the light after the sprouts appear. The sprouts that are always covered are bean sprouts and cannot bloom! You - why don't you listen to me?
Yes, you can make your own decision. But grandpa has experience in this matter, so you have to listen!"
And, is this old man quite proud?
Bo Jinghan's eyebrows trembled slightly, he lowered his head to look at the large area of blank space in the document on the laptop screen, and frowned unconsciously.
To be honest, she didn't know what she was thinking right now.
Although, from the perspective of rational decision-making, she has gradually become accustomed to Lu Yan's existence and the sense of security when he is by her side at night, but for her to fully accept it all at once... it is impossible!
And she was also confused——
"Grandpa, since you have rich experience, let me ask you something!"
Typing on the keyboard, Bo Jinghan eliminated the space keys in those rows one by one, as if clearing away the troubling thoughts in her mind.
After cleaning up, he asked: "What do you mean by emotion?"
