C7 He Has a Fiancee

He was worried.

That was something unquestionable. If the child followed Bo Yuan, but had a wife who was bad to her child. When Tang Guoguo thought of that scene, fear arose in her heart.

Tang Guoguo stared at the web page, the two words' fiancee 'were slightly dazzling, and he said in a low voice, "Su Cheng, I don't have confidence that I can make a man like Bo Yuan like me."

Su Cheng was also silent for a moment. She actually couldn't say it either.

That man was Bo Yuan, a man who any woman would want to sacrifice their life for, what kind of woman would he like?

Tang Guoguo looked at Su Cheng, and laughed when he saw her silent: "You have nothing to say?"

"At least you are now a Mrs. Bo. This is more advantageous than anyone else. "

Tang Guoguo's mouth twitched, he got up and walked out, "Alright, don't think about it anymore, I'll take care of it myself."

Su Cheng followed him, "You are just a silent person, but you have an idea in your heart. I won't waste any more words. You decide it yourself. "

Tang Guoguo smiled but did not speak.

In the afternoon, he returned to the villa before dinner.

Tang Guoguo was sitting downstairs reading a book. After the Sister Yang answered the phone, he came over and said, "Madam, Mister said that he won't be back for dinner tonight."

Tang Guoguo's eyes flashed, and he nodded, "I understand."

At this time, Bo Yuan had just arrived at the Bo Clan Old Residence.

After hanging up, he stood in front of the French window, lit up a cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Bo Qianqian quietly walked in front of him. She looked embarrassed, and was a little perturbed.

"Little uncle …"

Bo Yuan didn't even give her a glance.

Bo Qianqian pouted and said in a fawning voice, "Little Uncle, I'm in the wrong. It's been so long and you're still angry? Don't be angry, I won't dare to do it again. "Besides, didn't that woman not go that night?"

As if he had realized that he said the wrong thing, Bo Qianqian felt guilty but also curious, "Little uncle, how did you solve that — —"

Bo Yuan tilted her head and glanced at Bo Qianqian.

She immediately shut up. This was the only thing she needed to do right now.

Bo Yuan turned around and walked back. He stubbed out his cigarette and sat down on the sofa. Long legs crossed, arms over the legs, lazy body slender and attractive.

Bo Qianqian followed him and sighed in his heart. Little Uncle was too enchanting, he absolutely could not let him be with that evil woman surnamed Lu.

Not long later, Lu Mingzi, who was accompanying Aunt Bo for a walk, saw Bo Yuan coming over. The beautiful and elegant her immediately looked like a little girl, as her eyes brightened, and her smile became extremely gentle, "Bo Yuan, you've come."

Aunt Bo saw the change in Lu Mingzi, smiled and patted the back of her hand, then said to his son: "Mingzhi has always been talking about you, and now she has finally seen it."

"Fantastic." Bo Qianqian snorted, she was glared at by the Aunt Bo, and humphed again unhappily, but she did not say anything more.

Bo Yuan looked at Lu Mingzi and nodded.

Lu Mingzi and Aunt Bo sat down together and spoke out, "I heard from my aunt that you haven't come back recently, so are you staying at the Honored Warriors' side?"

Bo Yuan replied, "En."

"Mingzhi is also quite close to you. I've asked her to visit you often. Mingzi has been learning a few dishes from me recently, so she can show you her skills." Aunt Bo's intention was clear.

"Grandmother, it's not like you don't know. Little Uncle doesn't like people casually going to his house. Even we have to greet them in advance, let alone outsiders." Naturally, the outsider understood who he was referring to.

Aunt Bo, however, lightly rebuked her granddaughter, "Qian Qian, what nonsense are you talking about?

Bo Qianqian curled his lips, and coldly snorted in a low voice: "It's not like you're married. It's not certain if you're my little aunt or not."

Bo Qianqian's dissatisfaction completely did not cause him any anger. In her eyes, CeeCee was just a child. She would never care about such a child, otherwise she would only appear to be dishonoring her status.

Aunt Bo naturally left with his granddaughter. After teaching her a good lesson, only Bo Yuan and Lu Mingzi were left in the living room.

Lu Mingzi stood up, sat beside Bo Yuan, leaned forward and brewed a cup of tea, poured him a cup, drank it himself, tilted his head and looked at, his exquisite eyebrows focusing on Bo Yuan's body.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Are you free tomorrow? Li Li is going to hold a concert back home, and we're going together? "

Bo Yuan drank his tea, then replied: "Alright."

The light in Lu Mingzi's eyes became brighter, "Then I'll wait for you tomorrow night."

After saying that, the two of them went silent. Lu Mingzi tried to approach Bo Yuan with her hand, but just as she was about to touch him, Bo Yuan had already stood up, "I'll go upstairs to rest for a while."

A flash of disappointment appeared in Lu Mingzi's eyes. Looking at Bo Yuan's tall and straight back, he lowered his head and poured another cup of tea, slowly drinking it.

That night, father Bo Rongxuan returned, and the entire meal was in silence. The Bo Family had always been like this, no one had any objections.

After dinner, Bo Rongxuan said to Bo Yuan in the study, "You and Mingzi are no longer young. It was time to think about it. Even if you don't want to now, women can't wait. "

Bo Yuan remained indifferent, and Bo Rongxuan was long accustomed to his son's indifference, "We will not interfere in your matters. However, you handle the Lu family's matters. "

With that, Bo Rongxuan got up and left the study, while Bo Yuan sat alone.

In the silent room, his phone suddenly rang.

Her thick eyebrows slightly moved, she picked up the phone, but it was an unexpected sound for Bo Yuan.

"Bo Yuan, it's me, Tang Guoguo."

Her voice sounded soft, light, and charming, as if she was blowing right next to Bo Yuan's ear.

This voice gave him a feeling.

However, the voice remained cold. "Is something the matter?"

Tang Guoguo who was on the other end of the phone had a face full of apprehension. Even though it was through the phone, his voice was still trembling.

"No, I wanted to ask when you would be back."

"You were waiting for me?"

"..." "Right."

Bo Yuan squinted, "What are you waiting for me for?"

"…" Tang Guoguo didn't know how to reply. What can I do for him?

It was normal for a wife to ask this before her husband returned, but it didn't seem appropriate between them.

She bit her lip, then said tentatively, "The babies want to say good night to their father."

Bo Yuan stared blankly, but Tang Guoguo continued, "Come back soon. We'll wait for you. "

She immediately hung up, Bo Yuan opened his phone, and in his deep eyes, a sharp light flashed.

After he finished, both sides fell silent.

Tang Guoguo was not sure about his attitude and was a little guilty, "Then, let's do it like this. "Bye bye."

She immediately hung up, Bo Yuan opened his phone, and in his deep eyes, a sharp light flashed.