Chapter 941
The scolding that came out of the mouth has also become a question.

"Where did you sleep last night?" Tong Boss, who had a bad face, asked, then turned to look at his precious daughter's boudoir.

Yan Bo took a look at his future father-in-law's face as black as ink, and immediately guessed the general idea, pointing his hand back, "I live in the last room in the corridor."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to Boss Tong and Mother Tong, and said apologetically, "Uncle Tong and Aunt Tong, I'm sorry, because it was too late last night, so I stayed overnight without your permission. ,sorry!"

Before Tong Boss could speak, Tong's mother walked over and patted Yan Bo's shoulder, "Xiao Yan, what are you talking about, you are all from your own family, you can come and stay whenever you want. Didn't Xiao Huai tell you, the corridor is at the end That room will be your bedroom from now on, even if you sleep here every day, we won't have any objections, the family is too small, so you can have more fun when you come here."

Mama Tong's words made Boss Tong blame and question so much that he was forced to swallow them back into his stomach.

Although he has always been opposed to organizing that room into Yan Bo's bedroom, but he has always been afraid of his wife, Tong Mama has said so, how can he have any room for objection?

Boss Tong was furious, but he couldn't do it in front of his wife, so he gave Yan Bo a hard look, walked past him, and walked to the living room.

Yan Bo followed Tong's mother into the living room, squatted down on one side, took out two small gift boxes, walked up to Tong Boss and Tong's mother, and respectfully handed over the gift boxes.

"Uncle Tong, Aunt Tong, this is a little gift from me."

Boss Tong turned his face away and pretended not to see it.

Mother Tong reached out to take the box, raised her foot and kicked Boss Tong lightly.

Boss Tong reluctantly took the box, not even bothering to say thank you.

Mama Tong has already opened the box. Inside the small box is a black and white landscape silk scarf. Mama Tong's clothes are in warmer colors, and it really goes well with this cool silk scarf.

Therefore, Tong's mother liked this style when she saw it, "Ah, it's a very beautiful silk scarf, I like it very much, thank you Xiaoyan."

He took out the silk scarf with a happy face, touched the soft texture of the silk scarf with his fingers, and was stunned for a moment, "Xiaoyan, isn't this silk scarf cheap?"

This tactile feeling is obviously made of the very best silk, and looking at the paintings on the silk scarf, it is even more delicate and a work of art. It is more accurate to say that it is a work of art than a silk scarf.

Yan Bo smiled and shook his head, "Aunt Tong, the price of the silk scarf is within my consumption range, not expensive."

Tong Ma never cared about Yanbo's net worth.

Because, even if his daughter squandered ten lifetimes of the Tong family's property, she would not be able to squander it all.

Therefore, Tong's mother has always regarded Yanbo as a businessman with good financial conditions, and someone in the family is in politics, that's all.

Now, hearing him say such words so easily, a lot of questions arose in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to ask in front of Yan Bo.

"Thank you, Aunt Tong!"

If she guessed correctly, this silk scarf is not something that can be bought with money.

Shocked by the origin and price of this gift, Aunt Tong couldn't help but wonder what the gift Yanbo gave Boss Tong was.

Although Boss Tong is extremely rich, he doesn't have high material requirements. It can be said that he is just a layman. He has no special requirements for luxury goods, and he will never deliberately buy any luxury goods just to pretend to be coercive.

Therefore, even when Tong Ma chooses gifts for him, she mostly chooses some practical daily necessities.

And the box in his hand seemed to be bigger than the one in her hand, and it looked like he was holding it, which seemed to be precipitated.

"Xiaoyan gave you something, quickly open it and have a look."

Boss Tong originally thought that he would just throw the box aside when no one saw it.

Hmph, how can Tong Yunxiang's precious daughter be exchanged for just a gift?
"Let's read it later, I want to read the newspaper..." Boss Tong evaded.

Yan Bo seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and with Aunt Tong's instigation, he said with a smile, "Uncle Tong, you can take a look at it now, I still have a lot of things inside, but if you don't like it , I’ll give you something else next time.”

Aunt Tong also urged, "Take it apart and take a look, Xiaoyan's kindness, don't you know how to cherish it?"

Boss Tong had no choice but to look up and down the box for a few times, but he didn't have the desire to open it, so he put the box on Mother Tong's lap, "Open it..."

Tong Ma gave him a white look, raised her head and smiled apologetically at Yan Bo, "Xiao Yan, don't worry about Uncle Tong, as you get older, you become more and more like a child."

Boss Tong didn't bother to care about what title Aunt Tong gave him, anyway, he just didn't want that kid to succeed!
Yan Bo also smiled, "Aunt Tong, my dad is about the same age as Uncle Tong, and has the same temper, so I'm used to it."

Boss Tong originally reached out to grab the newspaper, but now he couldn't help turning his head and glaring at Yan Bo.

What is getting used to it?
You want to abduct my precious daughter, endure my bad temper, and see my bad face, isn't it right?
Yan Bo accepted his stare with a smile, but he blinked his piercing eyes, showing no sign of flinching.
Boss Tong knows that he has met a strong opponent, but he can't be tough on this strong opponent, because the two women in the family, one big and one small, are all against him!
Thinking of this, Boss Tong became depressed for no reason. After shaking open the newspaper, he didn't see a word in his eyes.

"Oh, Xiaoyan, you are so amazing, you actually found this set of comics? This is the set of comics that your Uncle Tong wants most!"

Mama Tong's exclamation made Boss Tong's body startled, he forgot the restraint just now, and the shelf he was going to carry, he threw the newspaper aside, moved closer to Mama Tong, his eyes eagerly fell on the opened box .

I saw that there were many comic books neatly stacked in the box, and the cover of the comic book was exactly the set of boutique that he dreamed of and couldn't find after many searches.

"Is it an imitation?" Boss Tong very much hoped that this set of comic strips was genuine, but his mouth was already used to not making Yan Bo feel better.

Yan Bo didn't argue, just smiled and watched Tong Boss took the box and put it on the coffee table, and then carefully took out the comic books inside.

Every time I take a book, I have to flip and touch it a few times, as if these books are all rare treasures.

"How, is it fake?"

Mother Tong already knew the truth from Boss Tong's reaction, but she was very dissatisfied with Boss Tong's temper with Yan Bo just now, so now she asked Boss Tong a bit bitterly.

Boss Tong took out the comic strips one by one with fascination, flipping through them gently, touching them, and exclaiming from time to time.

Hearing Tong Ma's question, he said without raising his head, "Really! Absolutely true!"

(End of this chapter)

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