He examines them and sees that the relationship between their father and daughter is not good.

So Bo Qijin walked to Mu Nuannuan's side and hugged her shoulders.

"Father-in-law, we still have something to do, please go back first." He glanced up at the painting on the wall, "As for the painting, I'll send someone to deliver it later." ”

Mu Nuannuan was a little frustrated, and Mu Guowei said some more words, so he left reluctantly.

After Mu Guowei left, Mu Nuannuan asked him, "Do you really want to send this painting?" ”

Bo Qijin's gaze fell on her puzzled eyes, "Do you think I'm stingy or feel sorry for my money?" ”

Mu Nuannuan shook her head, "I'm sorry." ”

His hand was still on her room, and she bowed her head slightly to apologize, which was distressing.

Why did she write a lot of things in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

"You don't have to apologize, I won't let him enter the door of the Bo family again in the future, and you won't be allowed to go back to the Mu family."

"And what if he insists on coming in?"

Bo Qijin replied coldly, "Then go in and fight once." ”

"Son-in-law beating father-in-law?" Mu Nuannuan looked at him with a strange expression, not like a joke, "Really? ”

"Is there a law that doesn't work?"

He looks arrogant, maybe there are restrictions in the law, but Bo Qijin never cares about this kind of restriction.

Mu Nuannuan's gaze stopped at the painting, "Is that painting really tens of millions?" ”

Bo Qijin glanced at her, let go and walked in.

He hadn't finished his meal yet, and if he hadn't wanted to know what was going on, he wouldn't have had the heart to eat now.

Mu Nuannuan caught up, "I'm curious." ”

His helpless sigh was minimal, and he was just a little too lazy to explain it to her.

"You are underestimating the Bo family, the things that appear in the living room of the Bo family are not only tens of millions, not to mention that they are not Van Gogh's paintings."

It turned out that Bo Qijin had already seen Mu Guowei's nature clearly, but he didn't debunk him on the spot.

Bo Qijin's mouth is sometimes very poisonous, but his good upbringing is also reflected in his body.

"It's so valuable, you can give it back!"

"Someone else gives a gift, but I give a gift to the end, can't I?"

Okay, okay, Bo Qijin is also maverick enough.

Mu Nuannuan muttered in a low voice, then it is better to send me.

Bo Qijin, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped, "What did you say?" ”

Mu Nuannuan shook her head, "No." ”

"What do you want?"

Mu Nuannuan's face suddenly turned red, he obviously heard it and asked her, she said very quietly, why did Bo Qijin hear so well?

Seeing that she didn't answer, he gently tapped her forehead again.

The force on his body was very strong, especially when he was grabbing her, and every time he hit his forehead, although it was gentle, it still hurt.

"Why did you hit me all of a sudden?!"

"I've given you all Barton, you're not satisfied, it's priceless."

Mu Nuannuan listened to his nonsense, "Then I'd rather ......"

He suddenly turned back to her, "Or do you want me?" ”

His gaze fell on her eyes, sparkling.

She wanted to realistically say that she would rather have that painting just now, but she didn't expect Bo Qijin to burst out with this sentence.

Seeing that she froze, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to stride forward.

Mu Nuannuan was still standing in place, staring at his figure in the distance until he disappeared.

"Bo Qijin, you have to be responsible for what you said."

Mu Nuannuan muttered to herself, she was really moved.

That last sentence, are you sure it's not seducing her? His expression was almost foul.