Bo Jingze's voice was obvious. Even if Bo Sishen returned to the Bo family and became the heir of the Bo consortium, Old Man Bo still didn't treat him as his own son.

He also deliberately wanted to use Bo Sishen's shady background to slander him.

Bo Sishen still looked calm, and sat there silently without saying a word.

Bo Jingze's slanderous words just now were nothing compared to those he had heard since he was a child.

He also didn't care about it for a long time.

Bo Shenglu glanced at his grandson who came back, and his tone was a little softer: "When you come back, go upstairs early to do your homework." ”

"Hmm." Bo Jingze answered, and a servant carried his schoolbag for him and sent him upstairs.

Seeing that Bo Jingze had gone upstairs, he stood up and was about to walk out with his slender legs.

Bo Shenglu clenched his crutches, stared at his back and said, "If you want to play with women, you can, don't go too far." hurt the relationship between you and Uncle Ozawa's nephew. ”

Men, who have a little identity background outside, there are always a lot of women who are rushing up one after another.

Not to mention Bo Sishen's current identity. The future heir of the Bo Consortium.

When Bo Jingze and Qiao Yichu were together, Old Man Bo had vaguely heard the rumors, but he didn't take them to heart.

After all, they are still young, and they can't see the future clearly, and there is a great possibility of breaking up in the future.

Bo Jingze is a boy, even if he is really with her, if something happens, he will not suffer.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, Bo Sishen's eyes sank, and his words were mean: "Play? Like you did with my mom? Ignore it after a night of love? ”

Bo Shenglu's face became ugly for a moment, and his expression was angry: "What do you mean by this?!" For the sake of a woman, are you going to contradict me again?! ”

Bo Si looked at Bo Shenglu and smiled meaningfully.

He didn't answer, turned around and left the old mansion without looking back.

The early autumn night was a little cold, and the cold wind blew the corner of Boji's coat.

The light of the street lamp shone on his shoulder, making his back more and more arrogant and lonely, like a fairy.

The driver opened the door for him, and Bo Si bowed down and sat down: "Go back to Yiyuan." ”

The driver should be.

The scenery outside the car window kept receding, and the staggered light and shadow hit his face, making his facial features deep and upright.

The distant mountains are undulating, and the glittering neon lights of the city can be faintly seen.

*

When Bo Si Shen returned to Yiyuan, Qiao Yichu had just come out of the bathroom.

Her hair hadn't been dried yet. Some were wet on the girl's thin shoulders, and she was sitting at the dresser wiping her skincare products.

Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist behind him. The familiar smell of perfume on the man's body came at her overwhelmingly.

Qiao Yichu lifted his lips and was about to push him away. Bo Sishen spoke: "Let me hold it for a while." ”

His voice was low and hoarse, and he could hear it, and his mood was a little lost: "It's okay for a while." ”

Between the man's eyebrows and eyes, there is a rare loneliness and tiredness. The girl was stunned for a moment, what happened to this dog man today.

The atmosphere in the room froze. In autumn, the sound of cicadas disappears.

Bo Sishen hugged Qiao Yichu very tightly, so tight that Qiao Yichu felt a little uncomfortable.

It seems that it is not a person who is holding it, but a very important treasure.

Qiao Yichu quietly let Bo Si hug him for a while, and then asked tentatively: "What's wrong?" ”

Aren't you going to socialize today? Why did you suddenly come back like this? Could it be that business is not going well?