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Chapter 39 Movies Are Divided into Types

Gu Luoqi and Shen Xi supported her, and the three of them took the car back to the hospital.

This matter is finally over.

Headquarters of Black Emperor Group.

It is rare for Bo Jinyan to fish during working hours.

He watched the live broadcast on his laptop, not touching any of the mountains of documents at hand.

On the screen, the little girl was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful and cold eyes.

The door suddenly opened.

Bo Jinyan almost reflexively raised his hand and closed the screen.

Mrs. Bo let out a sigh and laughed maliciously: "Son, you have finally grown up, and you actually watch indescribable things during working hours."

Bo Jinyan had a black line on his head: "No."

"Then open your notebook."

"..." This one really cannot be opened.

Mrs. Bo had such an expression on her face, and she was very pleased about this.

"Yes, yes, I always thought you liked men. It seems that I still have hope for my little grandson." After a pause, her face changed drastically: "That's not right, there are different types of movies!"

Almost half of Bo Jinyan's face turned dark.

"I like women."

"Who? Gu Luoqi?" Mrs. Bo asked back.

Bo Jinyan was stunned for a moment, neither denying nor admitting.

A child raised by himself can know what he is thinking with his toes.

While Mrs. Bo breathed a sigh of relief, she felt helpless at the same time: "What's the matter with you? It's not good to like anyone, but you want to like her?"

"What's up with her?"

Even if it was his own mother, Bo Jinyan didn't really want to hear bad words about Gu Luoqi from her mouth.

Mrs. Bo threw her bag on the sofa and stopped talking: "What is the rumor in the circle? This girl's private life is too complicated. I don't insist that you find a good one, I just hope that the woman can be innocent." Some."

She doesn't have to judge others behind their backs.

However, when it comes to her son, she can't just sit idly by.

"She's pretty good." Bo Jinyan frowned and interrupted her.

Mrs. Bo looked at him with a joking expression on her face: "Your cousin has personally seen her drinking with those gangsters... or mixed drinks."

"Mom." Bo Jinyan's handsome face was somewhat unhappy.

"It's such a treasure, you can't talk about it." Mrs. Bo murmured and said, "Anyway, you have to be careful about this matter. You can do whatever you want with other things, but I can't let you do what you want in this matter."

Bo Jinyan pinched his temples: "Mom, I have to work."

As he spoke, he opened his notebook.

Suddenly, the reporter's excited voice came from inside.

"Miss Gu, what is your relationship with Master Bo?"

"Is it because you have Master Bo as your backer that you are so happy to break up with the Gu family?"

There seemed to be a row of crows floating across the sky.

Mrs. Bo's expression was even more difficult to explain.

She looked at her son, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and felt heartbroken: "Honestly, how far have you two progressed?"

Bo Jinyan no longer wanted to explain.

Mrs. Bo felt that she had been hurt. Shen Shen was so good, why couldn't he look down on her?

Anyway, he couldn't explain it clearly anymore, so Bo Jinyan broke the jar and said: "Anyway, from now on, please don't bring me and Ye Chenchen together."

Mrs. Bo looked at him sadly.

"Is there no room for negotiation?"

What is there to discuss about this kind of thing? Bo Jinyan cursed and replied: "No."

Mrs. Bo was even more hurt.

The next second, she was resurrected with full health: "Gu Luoqi, right? I'll meet her sometime. I want to see what kind of person can get into my son's eyes!"

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