It’s over! It’s going to become a battlefield of fire!
Everyone was so nervous that they didn't dare to express themselves.
Bo Lixiao turned his eyes, looked at Bo Zhanye in disbelief, and sneered: "Ninth brother? What did you just say?"
Bo Zhanye walked up to Bo Lixiao with his tall figure and looked straight at him with his deep eyes:
"When a junior meets an elder for the first time and gives a gift to the elder, shouldn't he kneel down and give the gift with some sincerity?
Or...Bago, your sincerity is just superficial?"
Bo Lixiao's lips turned cold: "..."
If he insists on giving this gift now, he has to kneel down.
Otherwise it cannot be sent!
Damn it!
"Ninth brother..."
"Bago, more than 20 years ago, every person I met in the house was very sincere."
Back then, when Bo Zhanye arrived at Bo's house, Bo Huaijing asked him to serve tea to everyone.
Bo Lixiao, who was only ten years old, said that he was not sincere in serving tea and asked him to serve it on his knees!
At that time, Bo Zhan was so frightened that he had to kneel down until his knees were raw.
"Is it difficult for my brother to respect my mother now?" He raised his voice, but there was no deep meaning in it, but it brought with it its own danger.
Bo Lixiao tightened his palms and understood that he had to kneel whether he was kneeling or not.
But how could he be willing to do so?
He said: "What did Ninth Brother say? It's just that since you have to kneel down to give gifts, of course you have to prepare better tea and better gifts. I will prepare them another day."
After saying that, he asked his assistant to take the gift away.
Bo Zhanye smiled coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
After he took his seat, he said: "I had some conflicts with Xiaoxi recently, so I moved back home for a while."
Bo Xilang on the side frowned and asked curiously: "Why did Uncle Jiu have a conflict with Aunt Nine?"
Bo Zhanye frowned and rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly: "After getting pregnant, she became very temperamental, and with the support of the Presidential Palace, she always likes to have a bad temper. I will send her back to live in the Presidential Palace."
Bo Xilang was displeased: "It's hard for a woman to be pregnant. Uncle Jiu, you should be more considerate. How can you leave her alone?"
"You are not qualified to be a husband at all!"
Zhao Xinlan on the side couldn't help but speak up for her son: "It's not our Xiaoye's fault. Xiaoye has been tolerant of her enough. She was seriously injured many times, but she didn't know how to thank her at all, and she went more and more excessive.
I feel heartbroken when I see them. If they hadn't already had a child and are pregnant now, they should have separated."
"Second Grandma, the Ninth Aunt you mentioned seems to have done nothing. She is Ninth Uncle..."
"Okay." Bo Zhanye interrupted the quarrel between the two, and Leng Ning said noblely: "Finally come back and be quiet, so don't talk about her."
"Have a meal."
Bo Xilang clenched his fists angrily, adjusted his glasses, and stood up: "You guys eat slowly, I have something else to do."
Just take advantage of Uncle Jiu's disagreement to pay more attention to Xixi and show your face!
Bo Zhanye saw through Bo Xilang's thoughts, and his deep eyes darkened.
But he can't interfere now.
Presumably Fu Xixi doesn't like Bo Xilang either...
He lowered his head and continued eating.
Bo Lixiao looked at him for a long time. When he returned to the room, he looked cruel and vicious:
"This Bo Zhanye, deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, actually wants me to kneel down to his mistress's mother? Don't even think about it!"
"Also, you should pay close attention to him and Fu Xixi during this period. I don't believe that he really dislikes her and is causing conflicts."
"Eighty percent of the time he acted it out to me on purpose. He wanted me to think he didn't care about that woman."
The assistant was suddenly enlightened: "Master Ba is so clever! He actually thought of this.
I just saw them arguing and thought they had a bad relationship.
Don’t worry, I will keep a close eye on you and catch any clues!”
Bo Lixiao snorted and crumpled a flower in a vase into a ball.
Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty.
To capture the thief, capture the king first, and to kill people and kill their hearts.