Upon hearing this, Qiao Xin immediately said that she was going to find a room with the largest bed and ran away quickly.
Qiao Shukuang also stepped forward, saying that he and his wife-to-be went back to the house to exchange feelings, and gave up time and space to the grandfather and grandson.
As soon as the two Qiao brothers and sisters left, the living room became obviously deserted.
Mr. Bo stared at his granddaughter, who was leaning on the sofa lazily, staring at her. Then he smiled helplessly, reached out and picked up a cherry in the fruit plate, and used it as a hidden weapon.
Then he hit Bao Jinghan on the head.
"You are the same in front of me and the same as you are in hindsight. Who will dare to marry you in the future! Get up here, do you have no bones?!"
"Grandpa, watch it carefully. It's better to just put it in your mouth next time!"
Under the glare of Mr. Bo, Bo Jinghan sat up slightly and moved to the side sofa next to Mr. Bo. He leaned on the soft sofa cushions behind his back and held a plush pillow in his hand.
While chewing cherries, he joked with Mr. Bo: "Haven't you already chosen your grandson and son-in-law? Why are you so worried that no one dares to marry me now? Don't worry, if no one really marries me, I will
I will stay by your side forever."
Seeing the girl's lazy but unconventional look, Mr. Bo shook his head in a funny and angry way, "You, you, you kid, have always made me worry-free. Just point to one thing.
…”
Bo Lao hesitated to speak, and Bo Jinghan immediately became alert.
"What's wrong? Grandpa, no one will complain in front of you!"
For some reason, Bo Jinghan's mind immediately thought of the serious face of Lu's father, Lu Chenbin.
The chewing movement in the mouth also paused slightly unconsciously.
"Jinghan, if someone stops you and Lu Yan..."
"Grandpa." After calling softly, Bo Jinghan interrupted the old man's words, gracefully caught the fruit core spit out from her mouth, and threw it into the empty fruit plate in front of her. Immediately, she took a deep breath, raised her head and slightly
Looking at Mr. Bo with a smile, he said calmly: "You taught me that if there is an opponent blocking my way forward, and that road seems to me to be correct, irreversible or a roundabout way, then
——Kick it down if it’s an obstacle, get rid of it if it’s an enemy, level it if there’s a pit, and build a bridge if there’s no road. I won’t give up easily if I’m sure of something!”
"..."
Mr. Bo was silent for a long time and said nothing.
But the eyes looking at her were eerie, which made Bao Jinghan feel a little uneasy.
But she still maintained her composure and continued to eat fruit leisurely, waiting for Mr. Bo's next words.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, Bo Lao spoke again.
But he smiled, with a trace of approval in his eyes: "Do it according to your heart, as long as you like it."
After a pause, he changed the topic and talked about Ye Tengda again.
And with a hint of suspicion, he asked Bao Jinghan tentatively, "Now, Liu Mengru and her daughter have no chance to turn over. Is it time for Ye Tengda and Jiang Zhenfu to close the net? But as I watched, this matter came to a head.
It's not easy for you to take action in front of the media. Do you need grandpa to help?"
"Grandpa can also see that someone is ruining my chess strategy behind my back, right?"
He raised his head, his bright and smart eyes were dark and moist. But he was not depressed, on the contrary, he was very confident: "Actually, this person's chess is not beautiful. The more he puts Ye Tengda in front of the media,
I am also happy to hold him up high, because when he falls, he will fall badly and may even drag the person behind him down with him!"
