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Chapter 975 I must love you so badly!
"Tsk tsk! That little junior sister must love you so badly!"

Di Xu had an envious expression on his face, and his tone was full of jealousy.

The corners of Yan Bo's lips rose, "Of course!"

Before that, it was indeed difficult for him to accept Tong Xiaohuai's proposal out of self-esteem.

But soon, he was persuaded by her.

She was right, since he and she are going to spend a lifetime together, what are the difficulties, and they support each other to overcome the difficulties, what is there to be persistent or not to look away from?
Just like today, if the situation were reversed, it would be Tong Xiaohuai who was in trouble, and if Yanbo had the ability, he would also help her desperately.

"For the dinner party at night, help me change it to tomorrow."

Originally, Yan Bo had a second appointment with a senior manager of a certain bank tonight, but now that the matter is settled, there is no need to rush to curry favor with anyone.

"Oh... are you going on a date tonight?" Di Xu felt that his boss was not only decisive and sharp in business, but also in love.

Otherwise, how could I coax my junior sister to help him so fearlessly?

Unexpectedly, Yan Bo shook his head, "It's not a date, it's to honor the elders."

Yanbo was really surprised that Tong Xiaohuai's money could be transferred to Yanhuang's account so smoothly.

He thought it would take at least a few days for her to convince Boss Tong and Mother Tong.

He was even ready to give some of Yanhuang's properties to Boss Tong as collateral.

After all, although he and Tong Xiaohuai are lovers, in the eyes of their parents, this relationship is too fragile.

But now that the money has arrived, Boss Tong hasn't even called to question him, what does that mean?
It means that in the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Tong, he is already the son-in-law.

That's why they were able to transfer such a large sum of money directly to him without any scruples, and without any collateral.

The look in Di Xu's eyes changed a few times, and finally he couldn't help asking, "Boss, you and Junior Sister, are you privately engaged for life?"

Yan Bo glared at him, "What is private life? Haven't I already been approved by her parents? All right, go get busy, the funds are in place, and you have a lot of things to do."

After sending Di Xu away, Yan Bo called the Accounting Director again, and when he was about to leave work, the legal consultant came over with a stack of documents.

"Third Young Master, the agreement has been written according to your wishes, please read it over."

This legal advisor was hired by Yan Bo from the capital, so he was always called the third son.

After reading it carefully, Yan Bo felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he motioned for the consultant to leave, cleaned up by himself, took the car keys and left the company.

On the way, he turned to a private brewery, picked up two jars of freshly unearthed wine, and headed straight to Tong's house.

Tong Xiaohuai had already told his parents that Yanbo was coming for dinner, so Uncle Guan prepared a large table of food, and when Yanbo entered the door, bursts of aroma wafted into his nostrils.

"It smells so good, what good food did Uncle Guan cook?"

Yan Bo bent over to change his shoes, and stuffed the aged wine in his arms into Tong Xiaohuai's arms.

"It's all what you like to eat..."

Tong Xiaohuai opened the bag to have a look, "What did you buy, it's so heavy."

Yan Bo said honestly, "Osmanthus fragrans..."

Tong Xiaohuai kicked him lightly behind him, he turned his head and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"

"Are you here to please my dad?" Tong Xiaohuai teased him with winks.

Yan Bo smiled and pinched her nose, "No, I'm here to curry favor with my father-in-law!"

Tong Xiaohuai blushed, looked away, and muttered, "Who is your father-in-law?"

Yan Bo just laughed without saying a word, carried the wine back, and put another file bag into her arms.

"This is heavy, I'll take it."

Tong Xiaohuai flipped through the file bag and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Yan Bo winked at her, "The contract of sale!"

Tong Xiaohuai also blinked, and asked nervously, "Who are you going to sell to? Me?"

Yan Bo smiled without saying a word, just took a step back and quickly kissed her on the face.

Tong Xiaohuai covered her face, feeling that he didn't kiss her just now, but sprinkled a cluster of fire on her face.

The two walked into the living room, but the living room was empty.

"Where are Uncle Tong and Aunt Tong?" Yan Bo looked around.

Tong Xiaohuai pouted towards her parents' bedroom, "It's in the room, it seems to be watching some nostalgic movie, and it's more romantic to watch it in the room."

Tong Xiaohuai's face was full of ridicule, but in her heart, she was actually very yearning and envious of her parents, who had remained glued to each other for decades.

It is not difficult to find someone to accompany you for a year.

Accompany you for ten years, maybe, you can barely find it.

But it is really difficult to find someone who has been with you for decades and still takes care of your feelings as always.

Yan Bo seemed to see her yearning clearly, raised his hand to pat her forehead, "That's great! When we grow old, we will hide in our room and watch movies together, and no one will disturb us.

Tong Xiaohuai glared at him. "Look at your virtue! Who wants to accompany you?
Yan Bo gently hugged her waist, "You, I tell you, you can't escape."

Tong Xiaohuai's face turned red again, she elbowed him, broke away from his embrace, and stepped over to the sofa to sit down.

Yan Bo first carried the bag of wine into the dining room, folded it back, and sat down next to Tong Xiaohuai.

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand resting on the book, "Xiao Huai, thank you! The matter has been resolved!"

Tong Xiaohuai looked up at him and coughed uncomfortably.

"Thank you, who are we with whom?"

Yan Bo lightly kissed her on the lips, "Well, between us, there is really no need to talk about such nonsense."

Tong Xiaohuai couldn't bear his intimacy, after all, this was her home, parents and others could show up at any time.

Uncomfortably looking away, his eyes fell on the document bag on the coffee table.

"Tell me honestly, what is that?"

Yan Bo glanced at the bag with a smile on his lips, "Didn't you say it, a contract of prostitution!"

Tong Xiaohuai rolled his eyes, "Master Yan is so expensive, who can afford it?"

"You don't understand this! The contract of selling one's body is about fate. Those who are destined will not get a penny, and those who have no fate will be hard to find!" Yan Bo teased her again.

Tong Xiaohuai curled her lips, "Come on, it's hard to find a thousand dollars! I don't have any money, so don't trick me!"

Yan Bo smiled and rubbed against her, "You are destined..."

Tong Xiaohuai couldn't stand his sticky attitude, so she pushed him away, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Yan Bo didn't follow her, sat on the sofa by himself, took the tea brought by the servant, and took a shallow sip.

Yan Zhong, who was waiting for his youngest son to turn back in the capital, never expected that his own methods not only failed to bring his youngest son back, but directly pushed his youngest son to someone else's home.

(End of this chapter)