The dining room of the Bo family was very lively.

Everyone sat down at one time and gathered together to enjoy the dinner carefully organized by the chefs of Bo Mansion, which was comparable to the full banquet of the Manchu and Han people.

At the dinner table, everyone laughed and talked unconsciously, and the atmosphere was warm.

But I don't know who changed the topic and suddenly pointed to Bo Jinghan.

And Old Man Bo seemed to remember something, turned his face to look at Bo Jinghan, who was forcing Tangtang to eat green fruits and vegetables, and asked very casually: "Hanhan, whose call was it just now, why did you go for so long?" ”

"Oh, nothing. It's Uncle Shang...... It was Shang Haotian's father, Shang Zhirong, who called, and wanted to invite me to his house for a light meal! ”

didn't want the old man to block up because of such a trivial matter, Bo Jinghan omitted the latter words, and replied with an unmoving expression.

But who is Old Man Bo?

Don't say that this little girl was trained by him, but with the five years of getting along, if he doesn't know this child, he will be mixed up in the circle!

However, looking at the little girl's expression, I believe that whether this matter is false or true, she will never say it.

Bo Lao was also able to calm down, bowed his head slightly, and asked again in a different way.

"You promised?"

"Nope." Bo Jinghan looked up at the old man, and said slowly: "In the past, Uncle Shang still took care of my mother and me, but he is Shang Haotian's father after all, and I don't want to have anything to do with the people in the merchant anymore!" ”

The dinner table is full of smart people.

Bo Jinghan's seemingly ordinary response fell into the ears of others, and it had several more meanings.

And with Bo Lao's understanding of this granddaughter, he can naturally understand it.

This girl is saying good things for Shang Zhirong!

First, tell everyone that it doesn't matter how the merchant is, anyway, she has no half-dime relationship with the merchant, so she won't meddle in the merchant's affairs, no matter who is sitting here to toss the merchant, it has nothing to do with her. Second, it was implied that Mr. Bo had taken care of her and her mother, so Shang Zhirong asked to invite her as a guest......

"Hmm."

Bo Lao nodded casually, his half-squinted shrewd but faintly chaotic eyes were staring at her face quietly at the moment.

Meaningful!

There was a brief silence, and a chuckle crossed the subject, opening up a new topic again.

Everyone continued to talk enthusiastically.

Especially Joe Sparse and Ray Jason.

No one expected that these two people who looked completely different in temperament were like two magnets, and they were still sucked in!

In other words, if it is rough, it is called - Wang Ba looks at the mung beans and meets the eyes!

From the moment we first met, we explored each other and talked and laughed.

and then to the toast on the table.

After only a few hours, the two began to call each other brothers.

It's not like they patted each other, and they came out with a sentence - "It's too late to see each other, buddy!" ”

But somehow, every time Bo Jinghan heard this, every time his eyes swept over the two of them, he would unconsciously think about it...... This, is this a show of affection?

"Ahem, ahem—"

I was choked by my own thoughts.

Bo Jinghan covered his mouth with a napkin, turned his head and coughed quietly.

When the cough was severe, the voice, which was already extremely thin, seemed to tremble.

Lu Yan was close, and hurriedly reached out to smooth her back and patted it gently.

It was easy to calm down, Bo Jinghan turned his face to look at Lu Yan, and then lowered his head and gasped.

"Drink, get some water!"

A glass of warm water is handed in front of you.

As soon as Bo Jinghan wanted to say thanks, another cup appeared in front of him......

I was choked by my own thoughts.

Bo Jinghan covered his mouth with a napkin, turned his head and coughed quietly.

When the cough was severe, the voice, which was already extremely thin, seemed to tremble.

Lu Yan was close, and hurriedly reached out to smooth her back and patted it gently.

It was easy to calm down, Bo Jinghan turned his face to look at Lu Yan, and then lowered his head and gasped.

"Drink, get some water!"

A glass of warm water is handed in front of you.

As soon as Bo Jinghan wanted to say thanks, another cup appeared in front of him......