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Chapter 169 Like Someone You Like

But she thought about Grandpa Bo's engagement again, and she frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

What engagement, isn't Mr. Bo embarrassing the Gu family? Today, Duan San said that she voluntarily admitted that her marriage with Bo Lianchen would probably be over, but Gu Sisi left on her own initiative, and Grandpa Bo was fine. Isn't that the case?

Ning Churan's small head was the most brilliant, and she felt something was wrong when she thought about it.

Why do you want her to admit the marriage? It's a good thing. This is Duan San teasing her to bluff her!
It's just that Duan San is driving another car, and the driver of this car is Duan San, and Ning Churan can't confront him for a while.

This guy is really nice, he is getting more and more skinny, she must let Duan Si beat him up as an older brother when she goes back!
Sitting next to her, Bo Lianchen noticed the change in the little girl's expression, and squinted at her: "What are you thinking, so excited."

Ning Churan was startled, and his aura immediately collapsed.

Obediently said: "I didn't think about anything, I just thought about school, and I have to go to school tomorrow, so I'm not happy."

The little treasure in her arms pretended to be obedient and said, "Why are you unhappy, Xiaobao thinks going to school is fun and interesting every day."

"Of course you're from elementary school. We have to complete the subjects and do professional homework every day in school. Sometimes if we don't know how to do it, we will get a low grade and fail the course." Ning Churan said nonsense in a serious manner.

"We will also, that is, we will fail. At the end of each semester, we have to ask our parents and be educated by teachers."

Bo Xiaobao has always been the best at pretending to be a good baby. Hearing this, Ning Churan became interested and asked, "Then have you been asked by your parents to educate you?"

Bo Xiaobao shook his head: "No, because I will take the college entrance examination next year. The teacher said that I am a hundred times smarter than the children of the same age, and let me take the high school courses directly. After all, there is no competitive pressure compared with the children of the same age. It is fine to get the first place every time." , taking the first place in every door, it feels like doing a question like one plus one equals two."

"." She was wrong, she shouldn't have started this topic, and then she was crushed, and she was crushed by the father and son together.

"Okay. Stop talking, Auntie Churan knows you are the smartest."

Bo Xiaobao secretly glanced at Bo Lianchen, who was silent and serious, and then at Ning Churan, thinking that this time is a great opportunity to promote their relationship.

"Ma Ma!" He actually yelled, startling the sleepy little girl.

Why is this kid calling her mom all of a sudden?
Ning Churan was flattered and looked at the man anxiously, and said, "What's the matter, Xiaobao, it's too sudden to be called Ma Ma, you should call me Auntie Churan."

Xiaobao shook his head: "No, Uncle Bo recognizes me as his son now, and you belong to Uncle Bo, so you are my half mother, so I will call you Mama."

This child is obviously very smart and knows everything, what does it mean to deliberately say such things in front of Bo Lianchen?
Ning Churan gave Xiaobao a reminding look.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaobao. I don't belong to him. I have nothing to do with him." Ning Churan suddenly received Bo Lianchen's cold and deep gaze, swallowed his saliva forcefully, and changed his words: "Guan, the key is him." I don't really have a relationship with me now, how can you call me mom."

Bo Xiaobao pretended not to see it, so he just pretended to be cute and said, "Ma Ma, I heard Uncle Duan San always say that you are very good at drawing, and today you have been painting with Ba Ba all day, you should be very good-looking, right? Take it out and show Xiaobao?"

"I received that painting in the bag in the trunk, and I can't take it out for the time being." Ning Churan touched his little head and said softly, "I'll show it to you when I get back."

Ning Churan habitually said modestly: "And my painting skills are not that good, you can't listen to Duan San's nonsense, maybe he didn't even draw half of his temperament, so you can't laugh at me when you see it .”

Bo Xiaobao's round eyes rolled, and he deliberately asked: "You shouldn't be, aren't you the only one in our family who knows how to draw?"

"That should be it. I have been painting since I was a child. If you mean this, I am probably the only one who knows."

"That's right, I picked up a portrait of Baba two days ago on the floor of the corridor. The painting is super good, it looks like a real person!"

Hearing this, Ning Churan's heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

"Huh? Portrait? Xiaobao, you remember it wrong, maybe you saw it somewhere." Ning Churan was a little nervous, and subconsciously changed the subject: "By the way, I suddenly remembered a very interesting thing."

Unexpectedly, Bo Xiaobao just didn't listen and insisted on talking about it.

"It's true, I can recognize it as Baba's clothes and our home furnishings, which are at home."

Hearing that Ning Churan was sweating profusely, she panicked a bit.

Bo Lianchen really became interested, glanced at Ning Churan, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully: "My portrait? Is it the one from today?"

"No, I just put it in my schoolbag." Bo Xiaobao took his schoolbag solemnly, and took out a portrait that Ning Churan was very familiar with. At that time, Ning Churan's heart was beating like thunder, and he accelerated .

Who knew that the hell, it's not that she just drew Bo Lianchen's shirt that day, but she was attracted by his temperament, so she drew him in by accident.

Ning Churan hid in the room because she was afraid that Bo Lianchen would see it. She thought she had disappeared that day, so who would know.

Bo Xiaobao, the little spy!

Ning Churan wanted to reach out and take the painting, but the man had already got it in his hand first, and then he looked at it calmly.

He has an excellent memory, it is impossible not to know.

With just one glance, he could tell that it was that night. Originally, she was just drawing a dress, but the little girl spent a lot of time, and finally her expression changed in various ways, saying that the painting was damaged and went up to get the drawing paper.

At that time, Bo Lianchen knew that she had brought that picture up, but he didn't know that it turned out that the painting focused more on him than his clothes.

This painting gives people the feeling that they are painting their sweetheart.

It's like, she likes the person in the painting.

The idea that popped up made Bo Lianchen feel much happier in an instant.

Ning Churan quickly explained: "Isn't this for a better reflection, so I drew your face in by the way, but it doesn't mean anything else, just look at the background behind it."

"Well, the painting is pretty good." Fortunately, the man didn't say much, just this faint comment.

Bo Xiaobao put the painting in carefully, and said: "Since it was drawn by Ma Ma, it is in my heart for my father. I have to keep it well. People in ancient times liked to draw their sweethearts."

puff!Ning Churan was about to be pissed to death by Bo Xiaobao's divine assist.

This is absolutely intentional, absolutely!She won't help him clear the game when he goes back!
Bo Lianchen's thin lips curled slightly, but he didn't say much, as if all his thoughts were hidden in his heart, and it was hidden very deeply.

Only then did Ning Churan slowly relax.

Maybe it's nothing at all. After all, it's just a painting. Who can explain that there must be something in the painting?

It was already dark when we arrived, and the little girl and Bo Xiaobao had just returned to their room when Duan San knocked on the door: "Miss Boss, Young Master said that your bag fell into his place."

Ning Churan looked suspiciously at the place where she usually put her bag, but she did not see it.

As soon as she got out of the car, she hurried to the room with Xiaobao, as if she really forgot the bag in the trunk
The little treasure next to him said: "Ma Ma, I want to see the picture you drew today, and hang it on the wall when I come back."

"Hang on the wall, you really think of your new father as a ward off evil spirits!" Ning Churan said, thinking in his heart, Bo Xiaobao's proposal is good, let Bo Lianchen go too far to bully others, hang him on the wall to ward off evil spirits Isn't that just right.

So she said: "Then you go and get it for me, our little treasure is waiting to see."

However, Duan San hurriedly finished notifying the news and slipped away: "In the past few days, my brother has given me a lot of things to do. I have to go quickly. You should go, anyway, it's only two steps away. time!"

Ning Churan was speechless, and asked Bo Xiaobao to wait for the meeting first, while he went out of the room to Bo Lianchen, but he didn't ask whether the bag was still in the trunk or Bo Lianchen took it to him, let alone whether it was in the study or in his Room.

At this point, the man shouldn't be still busy in the study, right?
So the little girl nervously walked to the door of the man's room, and knocked on the door nervously: "Bo Lianchen, are you in?"

No one responded, so Ning Churan gently unscrewed the door and poked his head in carefully. The light in the room was on, but it seemed that there was no one there.

"Bo Lianchen?"

Ning Churan frowned slightly, and then walked in, but looking around, she didn't seem to have her bag anywhere, strange, is it in the study?

Suddenly, the lights in the room were turned off, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness. The little girl was startled, and just when she was about to panic, a big hand grabbed her waist, and the next moment Ning Churan fell into a familiar place. In the hot embrace, his breath is full of nostrils.

Just at that moment, the little girl's heart was tightly lifted to her throat.

Because she knows this person very well, Bo Lianchen!
But shouldn't he be in the room, why did he come all of a sudden?

"You..." the little girl didn't have time to struggle, and the man pressed her against the wall next to the bedroom door, imprisoning her between himself and the wall.

Ning Churan's two hands were restrained by him with only one big hand, and he couldn't move. Ning Churan had realized how strong a man really is.

But in the dark, she couldn't see Bo Lianchen's expression at the moment, let alone guess what happened to him suddenly.

The man leaned over slowly, and his thin lips approached her, slowly lingering on her lips and cheeks, as if fascinated.

"Don't mess around, let me go—"

The man kissed her little lips, his deep voice was magnetic and hoarse: "I miss you."

(End of this chapter)