Roll in the arms of the iceberg boss

The other people in the room hadn't spoken to each other since Mrs. Bo appeared, and they just exchanged knowing glances with each other at this moment.

Bo Shuohan narrowed his black eyes, and said in a flat voice, "Grandma, I'm definitely not convinced. But you are an elder, so I will give you this face. Since you say I was wrong, then I am wrong."

Cheng Jin's heart tightened, his eyes rolled, and he said directly: "Old lady, people say that a bowl of water is flat, since you also said that it is thin... Uncle shouldn't scold Shuo Han, so why should he?" be punished?"

The old lady Bo glanced at Cheng Jin with contempt, and told the people around her: "I never like others to interrupt when I talk to my grandson. Drive him out, and he will not be allowed to enter the gate of Bo's house in the future."

Cheng Jin: ...

It turns out that good looks are not an advantage.

Bo Shuohan brought Cheng Jinhu to his side, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, he belongs to me, and his name will be on my household registration book. You can drive him out if you want, and I won't enter this door from now on." gone."

Everyone was startled, staring at Bo Shuohan's arm holding Cheng Jin, as if seeing a ghost in disbelief.

Bo Rongrong was the first to scream out, and stared at Bo Shuohan, "What...what's going on? You...you've recovered from your illness?"

Bo Shuohan has a serious mental disorder. When the disease was exposed, the old lady Bo directly decided to drive him out of the country, and he was not allowed to stay in the country, let alone inherit the Bo family's business.

Because the Bo family doesn't need a person in power who gets sick when touched, let alone a person in power who can't give birth to an heir.

Bo Ronghuo also had a suspicious expression on his face, his eyes turned and turned on Bo Shuohan and Cheng Jin, seeing that he was still intact, his expression was excited and sad, and he closed his eyes forcefully.

His... son's illness... finally healed...

He and his wife no longer have to worry about him all the time.

Bo Shuohan pursed his lips and remained silent, staring straight at Mrs. Bo with his black eyes.

The old lady Bo's eyes flickered, she pressed her fist to her lips, coughed twice, and said, "I'm afraid my good grandson is not here to celebrate my birthday today, but wants to piss me off. That's all, since you don't want to stay, then Just go, and you don’t need to come to me again.”

An Qing also walked to Bo Ronghuo's side at this time, her heart tightened when she heard Mrs. Bo's words, and she quickly tugged at the corner of Bo Ronghuo's clothes.

She wanted to intercede with her son, but knowing that Mrs. Bo had always disliked her, she was afraid that if she spoke, it would add fuel to the fire, so she signaled him to think of a way.

She was not afraid of her son being kicked out, but only worried that someone would use this matter to make a fuss and unite with the old lady to harm him.

Of course, Bo Ronghuo also knew the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't care about other things, so he hurriedly said: "Mom, you said that you don't teach the son. It's the father's fault. I took the three sticks for him. Don't give birth to him." Angry. Shuohan, apologize to grandma."

The tone of the latter sentence was accentuated, and it was obviously serious.

An Qing looked at him with watery eyes, and persuaded: "Son, be obedient and apologize to grandma."

With heavy eyes, Bo Shuohan asked the old lady Bo, "Grandma wants to apologize? Or do you want me to make room for uncle?"

This sentence is too cruel.

The old lady Bo couldn't hold back no matter how scheming she was, the expression on her face cracked, revealing a sneer.

The scene was stalemate for a while.

Being embraced by Bo Shuohan, Cheng Jin felt that this fight would be better than Gongdou drama, if the main character wasn't his boyfriend.

In the end, it was Bo Ronghuo who passed the steps. He took old lady Bo's crutches and slapped his legs three times.

He was so fast that none of the others could react, and the three blows had already been drawn.

After smoking, Bo Ronghuo respectfully held up the cane with both hands, and handed it to the old lady Bo, "Mom, today is your birthday, and it is not suitable to be angry about such trivial matters. After the birthday banquet is over, my son will bring him to your house." Make amends in front of you."

The old lady Bo coughed twice, took the crutch, put her hand on the servant's hand, and said in an old voice: "Forget it, the wings are hard, I can't control it. Go sit down and let the meal go. "

An Qing hurriedly helped Bo Ronghuo up, and saw that he was sweating on his forehead, tears were falling from his heart, and he complained more and more to Mrs. Bo in his heart.

Bo Shuohan took the present from Cheng Jin's hand and handed it to the old lady Bo, "Then grandson wishes grandma a birthday in Nanshan."

The old lady Bo pursed her dry mouth, raised her eyelids, and asked, "What's inside?"

Bo Shuohan's tone was flat, "necklace and jade bracelet."

The old lady Bo signaled the servant to take the things over, and said, "I'm old, and I don't like these things. Glory, didn't your wife quarrel a few days ago to buy this thing? Give it to him."

This is obviously to tarnish Shuo Han's face.

Bo Rongrong took it and said thank you, Mom, while giving Bo Shuohan a triumphant look.

An Qing was so angry that she almost twisted Bo Ronghuo's sleeves.

Seeing Mrs. Bo being helped to sit in the main seat, she wiped away her tears without anger or grievance, "Mom is targeting Han'er, I don't understand, it's all her own, why should she treat him like this."

Bo Ronghuo patted her hand, "Don't say a few words. Alright, let's go, dinner is ready."

An Qing wiped away her tears, "How is your leg? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Bo Ronghuo shook his head, "We'll talk about it after dinner."

The old lady has always had a problem with him, and if she leaves at this time, I'm afraid she will be angry again.

An Qing knew Bo Ronghuo's concerns, and said angrily: "You were injured and didn't do it on purpose, what can she say?!"

Bo Shuohan let go of Cheng Jin, and said to Bo Ronghuo, "I'll ask the butler to come and take me to see the wound."

Mrs. Bo is not in good health, and there is a family doctor living in the house.

Bo Ronghuo waved his hands and stared at Bo Shuohan, "The injury is not serious. Let me ask you something, is your illness...is healed?"

An Qing's crying stopped, her expression shocked, "What?! Han'er is cured?"

After she finished speaking excitedly, she let go of Bo Ronghuo, reached out to touch Bo Shuohan, but stopped suddenly, "Son, is what your father said true? Your illness...is really good." gone?"

Cheng Jin felt sad for a moment, and almost burst into tears.

This is called a real mother, the kind of Cheng's mother, really, not even a stepmother.

Bo Shuohan pursed his thin lips tightly, and lowered his eyelids under the expectant eyes of An Qing and Bo Ronghuo, "No."

The light in Bo Ronghuo's and An Qing's eyes dimmed instantly, but they still did not give up, "But...but didn't you get sick when you touched him just now? Isn't that good?"

Bo Shuohan looked at Cheng Jin, his cold eyes softened instantly, "My illness is only ineffective for him."

The little fox is like his medicine, which makes him want to stop.

An Qing said, "So that's how it is." She wiped away her tears, then said with a smile, "That's fine, that's fine, I don't worry if he is with you."

After finishing speaking, she held Cheng Jin's hand, smiled kindly, "Come, sit with Auntie. You are Han'er's friend, don't be polite with Auntie, Han'er really troubled you to take care of her."

An Qing's hands were soft, slippery, and warm. Cheng Jin had never felt this way before. He scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "No, he took care of me."

An Qing smiled, loved Wu Jiwu, and also liked the white and tender Cheng Jin, "Tell Auntie, what's your name?"

Cheng Jin let An Qing pull her, sat down next to her, smiled brightly, showing a few white teeth, "Uncle...Auntie, my name is Cheng Jin."

An Qing's age should not be too young, at least on the same level as Cheng's mother, but because she is well maintained and looks very young, Cheng Jin's aunt's call made her feel a little guilty.

"Then aunt will tell you to do everything you can." An Qing said, her beautiful face was covered with another layer of sadness, and she sighed: "Han'er has such an illness, and his father and I can worry about it. With you, we Finally, I can be less worried. Can you promise Auntie to help Auntie take care of him more in the future. "

Cheng Jin thought, I not only took care of him, but also put him on the bed, I'm afraid you will kill me if you find out the truth.

Because he was too guilty, he didn't dare to respond, and just nodded indiscriminately.

An Qing only thought it was because she was too enthusiastic, Cheng Jin was shy, smiled, and did not continue this topic.

Mrs. Bo is 73 this year, so there is no big birthday party, and all the people from the Bo family come.

But even so, there were quite a few people, and there were five or six tables full.

Cheng Jin and Bo Shuohan sat at the back table. Besides them, there were several other relatives of the Bo family.

Seeing him, Bo Shuohan greeted him very warmly and hospitablely, and even Cheng Jin received a lot of eager looks.

But seeing that Bo Shuohan didn't intend to introduce, they wisely didn't ask any further questions.

Mrs. Bo and Glory Bo were sitting at the front, and someone pushed a five-tiered birthday cake over, and the club was singing birthday songs.

At this moment, Cheng Jin suddenly had someone looking at him.

He turned his head subconsciously, and after seeing the other person's appearance clearly, his heart skipped a beat and he exclaimed, "Why is he here?!"

Seeing that Cheng Jin had found him, the man smiled at him and raised his glass from a distance.

Cheng Jin, however, seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake, and a chill ran down his back, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Gu Qing? !

How did he come?How could he be here?

Sensing Cheng Jin's strangeness, Bo Shuohan asked in a low voice, "Who are you talking about?"

Cheng Jin held the cup and took a big gulp of tea. The coldness of his mouth made his flustered heart suddenly cool down.

He shook his head, "No...no one!"

Bo Shuohan frowned, looked around, and when he landed on a certain location not far away, his black eyes narrowed slightly, "Gu Qing? Is it because of him?"

Cheng Jin was so impressed by Bo Shuohan's observation ability that he calmed down and pretended to be dumb, "What? Gu Qing? Is he here too?"

Bo Shuohan ignored Cheng Jin's pretending to be stupid, and stared at him with black eyes, "Are you afraid of him? Why?"

The Bo family and the Cheng family didn't have much communication, and the relatives present didn't even know the little fox.

Only Gu Qing, Gu Jun's younger brother, who should not have appeared at the Bo family's family banquet, knew the little fox.

But even so, why is the little fox afraid of Gu Qing?