The butler chuckled in his heart: "Not yet, but it should be soon." ”

knew that Bo Jingze and Bo Sishen had a very stiff relationship because of Qiao Yichu's matter.

He took the initiative to divert the topic and said to the man: "Mr. is upstairs, it is rare for you to come back, why don't you play chess with him?" ”

Although the old house is very large, there are many servants. But it's actually very cold, and there is not even a trace of human touch.

Mrs. Bo died early, Bo Shenglu experienced the loss of a son in old age, and his only grandson was still studying, and his homework was heavy. He was lonely on his knees.

"Nope." Bo Si Shen blinked and replied lightly.

Bo Sishen didn't have much concept of the word family affection since he was a child. Naturally, he didn't bother to act with Bo Shenglu.

The more calm he was, the more he hid all his joy and anger in his heart, the more he made the housekeeper feel uneasy.

He sat down in the living room, with a first-class posture.

Seeing him like this, the housekeeper gasped and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare tea for reception.

Bo Sishen's time card was just right, and as soon as he sat down to rest for five minutes, Bo Jingze's cold voice came from the door.

"I'm back...... Finish. ”

After saying this, the moment the young man turned around, he saw the man sitting on the sofa.

Looking at Bo Sishen opposite, Bo Jingze's expression froze for a moment.

He clenched his fists, and his fierce gaze was filled with sharp hatred and hostility.

He asked Bo Sishen in a cold voice: "What are you doing when you come back?" ”

Bo Sishen just sat silently on the sofa, and there was an aura of a superior who was not angry and arrogant spread out within a radius of five meters.

makes people dare not raise their eyes with him, and surrender.

The peach blossom eyes, which were long and narrow, with a slight upward tilt at the end of the eyes, flashed with a cold light like ice.

Bo Sishen asked him directly, straight to the point: "You went to find her at noon today?" ”

Looking for her? Who does this "she" refer to, Bo Jingze knows very well in his heart.

As soon as he heard Qiao Yichu's name, the strong hatred for Bo Si in his heart surged again.

With the mentality of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, Bo Jingze looked at Bo Sishen with sharp eyes like a knife, and sneered: "Yes! Bo Sishen, I'm just going to find Qiao Yichu! ”

As he spoke, he deliberately leaned down, stretched out his arms, and held the coffee table to look at Bo Sishen who was sitting on the sofa.

The distance between the two was very close, and the look in his eyes was quite a bit of pleasure like revenge on a man.

Bo Jingze's tone was arrogant, and his eyes were provocative: "When you broke us up, you should have thought that there would be this day!" ”

Bo Sishen finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at Bo Jingze standing in front of him.

His jawline tightened a little, and his narrow eyes flashed with a sharp cold light: "Did I warn you not to get too close to her?" ”

Between the four eyes, the sword is tense and the fire is shining. An invisible sense of oppression suddenly spread throughout the room.

The butler chuckled in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good. For fear that the two would have a conflict downstairs.

He was about to go upstairs to inform Bo Shenglu when he heard the old man's majestic and angry voice from upstairs.

"What are you doing here?! As soon as you come back, are you going to make a fuss about a woman at home?! ”

Bo Shenglu is 69 years old this year. With gray hair, wearing a Tang costume and a cane in his hand, he walked down the stairs slowly. The eyebrows and eyes are full of an aura of non-anger and self-authority.

Bo Jingze turned his head and glanced at Bo Shenglu who came down the stairs, with a smug look on his face.

He stared sarcastically at Bo Jingze, picked up his schoolbag and mocked: "Do you think that if you become the heir of the Bo family, you can really snatch everything that belongs to my father?" ”