Yan Simo is estimated to be called a little white face for the first time.

The little white face is not the point, the important thing is what Old Man Xi just said about divorce......

Even if he dies in this life, he will have to tie his daughter-in-law to his side.

Xi Bo was already smiling under Yan Simo's black face.

In fact, she wants to see Ah Mo change her face even more, and she has been cold-faced, although she also likes it.

But I prefer that face to add a little vividness once in a while.

Of course, it's good for her to see this vividness alone.

"Grandpa, I want Yan Simo, and I want this little white face too."

Xi Bo raised his eyebrows, stretched out his fingers to pick his own amo's chin, learned the sultry posture he learned from books, and blew in his ear when he stiffened.

Suddenly, Yan Simo's stiffness became more thorough.

Xi Bo didn't see his expression and thought that his amo had turned into a paper tiger, but she didn't know that in the place she didn't see, those deep eyes were full of strong possessiveness.

The hand that hugged his daughter-in-law with his arms was also slightly stronger.

For restraint, he loosened again.

The change is only a few seconds.

"You immediately give Lao Tzu back to the old mansion!"

Xi Bo couldn't hold it back, so he simply threw his phone to Ah Mo.

Of course, the old man Xi on the other end of the phone could hear his granddaughter's laughter like a silver bell, and before he could speak again, he heard the "little white-faced" man speak.

"Grandpa, it's me."

Old Man Xi hasn't reacted to who this voice is, but he only feels that it is true that there are points of familiarity.

But in anger, he obviously couldn't tell the difference: "You still dare to call Lao Tzu's grandfather!" Where did Lao Tzu come from, a cheap grandson! ”

Yan Simo paused slightly, and looked at the "playful" Xi Bo a little helplessly, it was also rare to rise, he was naturally used to it.

"Grandpa, it's me, Yan Simo."

“……”

“……”

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and Yan Simo was also silent.

After a while, the old man was holding the phone over there and didn't react.

By the time he reacted, he had already hung up the phone.

Old Man Xi thought about it and was a little embarrassed when he said it on the phone just now.

No, it's not decent to hang up the phone.

But if he fights back, he won't be able to save face.

So I was a little stiff and didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, Yan Simo over there dialed back according to the number.

Yan Simo chatted with Old Man Xi for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Next to her, there was Miss Xi, who had laughed enough, grabbed the orange and ate it.

"Hung up?"

Xi Bo glanced at the past and continued to eat oranges.

"Well, hang up."

Yan Simo lowered his head slightly, and he could see that his daughter-in-law's leaning neck was extremely beautiful, and her white skin was full of temptation, which made him want to be bullied.

In fact, there is no need to ask, Xi Bo can guess what his grandfather said.

And the last sentence that clearly ranted her...... Tsk, it seems that her old man is still very active.

At least the physical condition is not bad.

Xi Bo was happy for less than a quarter of an hour when he received a text message from his grandfather.

[Go back to school tomorrow!] ]

！！！

Protest, she obviously has a fake!

When Xi Bo took back his mobile phone and called again, the old man wisely turned it off directly.

It's so angry.

Needless to say, she could guess that she would definitely see Uncle Chen downstairs in her house tomorrow to pick up and drop off on time.

"Ah Mo and my grandfather asked me to go to class tomorrow."

Poor Baba's eyes tugged at Yan Simo, like a little milk cat.

Whether it's a tiger or a cat, of course Yan Simo knows it.

"I'll call you tomorrow."

One sentence cut off the prayer that Xi Bo would not go to class.