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

Chapter 2038: Like a Porcelain Bump
Song Yuan's eyebrows sank, "Qingshan, what are you talking about?"

Bo Qingshan remained calm, "It's nothing, I just told you that my third aunt likes to eat it, you can try it, if you are full, you won't miss the snacks in other people's hands, right?"

He didn't care what Song Yuan's expression was. Children's words were the most heartbreaking. He didn't believe that she really didn't understand.

The servant who was parking the car ran over, slowed down when he was close, and respectfully called him, "Master Qingshan."

Bo Qingshan nodded. "The keys are in the car. Sorry to bother you. Just park the car and hang the keys in the storage cabinet at the door."

The servants of the Bo family all had a good relationship with their masters. The servant smiled and asked casually, "Usually the Third Young Master would park the car himself, why did he park it outside today?"

"Who knows!"

Bo Qingshan spread his hands, but his hands were full of snacks, and the way he spread his hands out and waved them was really funny. "Who knows what kind of crazy someone would suddenly go? He saw the car coming and rammed it directly, as if he was going to commit fraud. My third uncle had to stop the car, otherwise if someone died at home, who would be responsible?"

The servant immediately turned his gaze to Song Yuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to the cab.

When he met the woman's sinister look, he shuddered and looked away, not daring to look again.

After turning around, Bo Qingshan's face drooped and he wanted to cry. In order to irritate that woman, he actually called Sister Jiaojiao "Third Aunt"...

It's humiliating, absolutely humiliating.

He sacrificed his boss!
Behind him, the servant politely asked Song Yuan to move aside. She didn't move, so he boldly pushed the wheelchair aside to make it easier to park.

Song Yuan was so angry that she looked ahead with a piercing gaze. Bo Yanqing had already entered the villa with Nan Jiaojiao by the hand. Bo Qingshan was carrying snacks and swaying as he walked, just blocking Bo Yanqing's smiling face as he leaned sideways to talk to Nan Jiaojiao when they entered the house. "Bang!"

Song Yuan squeezed the puffed snacks so hard that they burst.

His heart was filled with jealousy, and the hatred and malice in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Don't think she can't smell it. They smell strongly of hot pot, and when Bo Qingshan talked to her, his mouth smelled of cheap drinks.

This is the Bo family. How many women flock to them, and how many women try their best to get in. The men in the Bo family should be the most noble, and all the places they enter and leave should be high-end places.

In the past, Bo Yanqing had always lived a life of being admired by everyone, but when that lowly woman Nan Jiaojiao came along, she pulled him off the altar in a despicable way.

Not only did he have tofu pudding, he also took him to eat hotpot.

Does he still need to care about his own identity?
Things from small families are indeed not worthy of being displayed in a noble hall. If that bitch continues to influence Bo Yanqing, sooner or later he will even lose his halo as a male god. If other people hear about it, they will find that the breakfast table of the Bo family, a billionaire family, is actually a roadside stall. Wouldn't that be a joke!

The more Song Yuan thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt obligated to remind Bo Yanqing not to let this woman influence his values.

After the servant parked the car, he was about to leave secretly, but Song Yuan stopped him, "You, push me back."

The servant did not run away, so he had to come back to push her. There were several steps at the entrance of the villa. The old lady recommended it because it was inconvenient and she had been sitting in a wheelchair all year round. There was indeed a slope next to the steps, but since she was able to move freely with a cane, she felt annoyed whenever she saw the slope, so she had it filled up.