The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1234

She didn't know how to comfort her, so she stayed with her quietly.

The night was extraordinarily long, yet short.

When the morning light came in from the window, and it could penetrate into the black and white photos of dusk, Bo Yanqing, who was sitting on the futon, moved, and poured a glass of wine into the empty glass in front of him.

The wine was full, just as the bottle had run out.

He took the wine glass and walked up to Mu Mu, and touched Mu Mu's glass.

Dry in one bite.

When they were done, they put the cups next to each other and said in a low voice, "Let's go, Dad."

Farewell, it's the last time, and I won't see each other again.

"Father."

Han Che walked in, "Bo Li is making trouble at the gate."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "What's the trouble?"

"He brought his son and he was lying on a stretcher in front of your grandfather's villa. Now he is making a big fuss, and Aunt Wen is trying to persuade him."

Bo Yan sneered coldly: "He wants to find grandpa to support him, so he has a lot of calculations."

Yan Chi said, "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I said something embarrassing in the hospital last night, which made your elder brother very angry."

"If you really pissed people off, how could they wait all night to find them."

Bo Yanqing patted Yan Chi's shoulder, "Go upstairs and sleep, I'll take care of it."

"I'm not sleepy, and it's not that I haven't survived the night. I stay here to calm down for you."

"Then I'm going to sleep."

Stretching his hands deeply, Mo Ting walked over slowly. He stretched his neck, passed by Yan Chi, and said badly: "Daddy will lock the door, you are not allowed to sleep next to me."

Yan Chi kicked him over, "Go to bed, you wicked thing!"

Mo Ting hid quickly and went upstairs unharmed.

As soon as she heard the door lock on the second floor, Aunt Wen came.

She was very anxious and walked quickly, "Yan Qing, you should hide quickly, your elder brother...he is clamoring for you to give an explanation, I heard a few words but didn't understand what happened to you, I also saw Yichen is gone, his face..."

Aunt Wen still had lingering fears when she thought about that scene, "The blood is all dry, the wound is deep, it should be disfigured."

Bo Yanqing didn't say anything to her, but instead asked, "Grandpa is awake?"

Aunt Wen was startled, "I'm awake."

"What did grandpa say?"

Aunt Wen originally wanted to speak, but she seemed to have scruples before speaking. She glanced around, paused when her eyes passed over Nan Jiaojiao, and then noticed Deng Chan, who was leaning on the second floor and staring at her.

He opened his mouth again and lowered his voice: "Let you be quiet, he has a headache and didn't have a good rest last night."

Bo Yan smiled lightly, it was really his old man's style.

He refused to support Bo Li's family, but he was his own son after all, but he didn't want to further distance himself from Bo Yanqing, so he sent Aunt Wen over to beat him.

How could he be someone who would save face?

The superficial filial piety and meekness, his acting is full of mistakes and omissions, and this house is the most full of people who can pretend to be stupid.

"Tell grandpa, I'll try my best. If uncle asks you to come in and pass on a message, please go out and tell him. I'm here. If you want to talk, he will come in and say it."

Aunt Wen looked embarrassed, especially when she heard Deng Chan's sarcastic laugh, she didn't feel the nerve to lift her head, and her face was slightly uncomfortable.

"I'll come if I come, and I'm afraid you won't succeed! You Bo Yanqing has a lot of face, so I'll kneel down for you, okay?!"

Bo Li has already entered.

He had rushed to the hospital last night in his pajamas, and he's still wearing that one now.

(End of this chapter)