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

Chapter 155 Don't come to my Bo family to criticize me

Too self righteous!

"Jiang Xiangyue, your father's generation has long been in decline. I am incompetent, and my son has seized power. My grandma and your grandma are handkerchiefs. You can't guess the relationship when you were young. I respect Grandma Jiang. She would rather call her sick than accept it from your father. Come and beg my grandma for a few words, you are good, you often run here under the guise of her old man."

Jiang Xiangyue's face turned pale, and when she opened her mouth, she instinctively begged for mercy: "Yan, Yan Qing..."

Bo Yanqing's face was expressionless, and his calm voice could not hear the slightest hint of anger, "Your Jiang family has changed hands a long time ago. Han Qi is a rare business genius. He has the surname Han on his head, which is the biggest insult to your Jiang family. Instead of pointing fingers at my Bo family, you should think about how to please your brother and survive under him."

"Mother Wu."

Bo Yanqing sent everyone away, leaving only Mama Wu, which was the greatest honor for Jiang Xiangyue.

He said coldly: "When she comes in the future, don't let her in."

"it is good."

Wu Ma smiled, watched Bo Yanqing leave, and politely invited Jiang Xiangyue, "Miss Jiang, if you come by car, I won't see you off."

Finally, the old lady didn't have to hide anymore.

Jiang Xiangyue gave Wu Ma a hard look, her face turned pale with anger, Bo Yanqing literally tore off the only fig leaf she had!

When grandma was sick, Mrs. Bo came to visit, and Jiang Xiangyue discovered that the old man actually had such a powerful relationship.

The father jumped up and down trying to cling to Bo Yanqing, but he didn't know that she had already been in and out of Bo's house freely under the guise of grandma.

I was driven away this time, and next time, next time, I won’t be able to get in again.

It's all because of that bitch Nan Jiaojiao!

When Bo Yanqing got into the car, Nan Jiaojiao was playing a matching game, her brows were tightly knitted, her face full of sadness.

"Wait for a long time?"

She didn't even look up, "No."

After Bo Yanqing fastened her seat belt, she stretched out her hand, with the phone interface facing up, "Help me through."

He took it, and it didn't take long for him to tap his fingers, and within 2 minutes, the passing music sounded.

"Difficult?" He curled his lips and raised his phone.

Nan Jiaojiao snatched it away and stuffed it into her bag. She turned her small face out of the window in embarrassment, then turned her face back, and said confidently, "It's not difficult. I just didn't play it seriously. Many people in the whole country can't pass the test!"

"Ah."

Bo Yanqing responded casually, "It's a bit difficult for children."

"Who are you scolding!"

Who are you talking about?

Bo Yanqing gave her a light look, and if she teased her any longer, she would be furious, so she changed her mouth naturally, "I'm talking about Bo Qingshan."

Nan Jiaojiao just gave up and leaned back in her chair, whimpering.

She squinted for a while on the way, and when she was one block away from the back door of Rong University, Bo Yanqing woke her up.

"Is it there?"

Nan Jiaojiao took a look outside, then turned around and said, "Goodbye, Third Uncle."

Bo Yanqing handed her the bag in the back seat, "The things are finished."

She didn't check it, just carried it like this, just about to turn the door handle, suddenly turned around, raised the backpack to her face, and asked solemnly: "Is it ugly?"

He almost laughed, pressed the corners of his lips, and endured it, "It's not ugly."

"I don't think it's ugly either. What kind of eyes does Bo Qingshan have? You're right to call him a child."

Nan Jiaojiao felt as if she had found a confidant, and she smiled at him even more. After getting off the car, she threw her backpack on her shoulders, put her hands in her pockets, and walked slowly.

(End of this chapter)