"Oh, you're done teasing, are you finally going to get down to business? Edwards...Old sir, your business is not going to be about lamenting to me about your youthful worries and asking for things but not getting anything back.
Those dirty things, right? Haha, if that's the case, I think you don't need to talk about it. I'm not interested in the gossip of your older generation, nor in your dirty thoughts. As long as you know about those things, you
Mom knows, that’s enough!”
Bo Xiaoniu was really angry now.
Looking at the sadness and longing on the old man's face, she felt an indescribable nausea in her heart when she thought of the diary with her grandmother's handwriting.
Unable to help it, I turned my mouth venomous and spoke very unforgivingly.
At the end, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he added: "Oh, by the way, I don't have a habit of wearing floral skirts."
The expression on the face of the old man in the main seat is more colorful than the color palette.
Before hearing the last supplementary sentence, his face, which had gradually softened due to regret, suddenly became ferocious and stiff. However, after the light supplementary sentence came, his tense and ferocious face suddenly became ferocious.
His appearance changed again, with an added touch of strange and indescribable splendor.
And the way he looked at Bo Jinghan was not the same as before, projecting another woman's graceful and graceful figure through her, thus gaining memories and being relieved of comfort and greed in the memories, but hatred, deep hatred!
He stared at Bo Jinghan as if he were an enemy, gritting his teeth secretly, but for the first time he reached out and touched the green thumb ring on his left thumb.
However, this action, seemingly casual, made Mu Jue, who was sitting directly opposite the old man, suddenly tense up, and a vague and inexplicable horror flashed across his eyes.
He...is afraid?!
Bo Jinghan, who had been looking at the old man, didn't notice this.
But Mo Huan, who was sitting opposite her and had been reducing his presence, happened to catch the change in Mu Jue and turned to look at the old man... She seemed to have discovered the secret that made Mu Jue's expression change dramatically.
However, she had no time to remind Jinghan Bo.
"Well done, sweetheart. You are a bit more arrogant than your grandmother."
The old pervert Edwards smiled instead of getting angry.
Bo Jinghan also felt the crisis approaching.
However, the matter was no longer within her control, so she no longer thought about how to deal with it, and just retorted casually: "Really? It seems that you are particularly cruel!"
It's not enough to be nice and obedient, and it's not enough to be soft-spoken. Only when she glares at you and makes sarcastic comments is it tasteful.
Such a person...you won't even believe it if you say he's not a pussy, okay?
"Both each other, aren't we?"
"I'm sorry, I don't have that habit, so I can't be with you anymore."
The two of them were just talking to each other.
On the side, Mu Jue's hair stood on end as he heard this, and the look of horror hidden in his eyes became even stronger.
On the one hand, he was angry at Bao Jinghan's boldness, but on the other hand, he was worried about her, fearing that she would anger her father and be unable to withstand the anger of this old pervert...
Wait, he's worried about her?
Shouldn't he gloat?
After all, I had suffered a lot of hidden losses at the hands of this little woman before, and almost lost my life to her.
