That night, Bo Jinghan and Bo Lao arrived home almost at the same time.

As soon as the front foot entered the door, Bo Junchen also came back, followed by Su Nuanxia with a cold face, as if someone in the family owed her millions.

When the servants in the room saw her unpredictable eyes, they all carefully held their breath and took a few steps back.

Bo Jinghan was also stunned, and then greeted the two with a smile.

"Uncle, warm summer! You two are ......."

After a pause, Bo Jinghan squinted his eyes, and after turning his gaze between the two, he smiled: "It's been a long time since I've seen the two of you appear together, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"You'll get used to it very quickly. In the future, don't always call warm summer, but call - aunt! ”

Approaching the couch.

Bo Junchen sat down beside her, reached out and rubbed her hair, the corners of his mouth hooked with a shallow warm smile. It looks no different from usual, but for Bo Jinghan, he can tell from the subtle changes in his expression that his smile at the moment is warm from the heart.

Especially when he said the title of "uncle" and turned his head to look at Su Nuanxia.

That gaze was really warm and distressing.

But Su Nuanxia still had that cold appearance, and did not respond at all, only turned her face to look at Bo Jinghan, and then greeted Bo Lao.

Bo Lao had long been accustomed to this respectful attitude towards Su Nuanxia, so he didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and turned his eyes suspiciously and looked at his son.

raised his chin slightly at him and asked suggestively: "How is it, didn't you go to play golf with Zhao Dong today?" ”

"The contract for that project has already been signed. I handed it over to Lin Zhu and asked him to send it back to the headquarters to Fusu. He'll take care of it. ”

"Well, that's good."

Bo Lao nodded, and before everyone noticed, he squeezed his eyes at Bo Junchen.

Seeing this, Bo Junchen, who seemed to be in a particularly good mood, softened his eyes a little.

Turning his eyes to Su Nuanxia, who was sitting on the small sofa beside him, the rare soft light in his eyes seemed to be more gentle, highlighting his already gentle and elegant temperament.

"I went with Nuan Xia to try on the dress in the afternoon. Thank you Han Han here, you have a good eye, and you picked out a handsome dress for your uncle, and the size and everything are just right, which is more accurate than the tailor-made ruling. ”

"That's my uncle is handsome, and he looks good in anything. But does it really fit that well? ”

Regarding Bo Junchen's words, Bo Jinghan responded with some hesitation.

By pouring water for Bo Lao with her eyes, she glanced at Su Nuanxia without a trace, and her eyes showed a little uncertainty and a little trance.

But before she could retract her gaze, she saw Su Nuanxia suddenly lift her slightly pale lips, laugh quietly, and said in a weird manner: "Jinghan, you are too modest." How can it not fit? It just fits perfectly! The little girl who gave the dress complimented your uncle at that time, saying that you are so blessed to have such a girlfriend who understands you, sir. Not only is she eye-catching, but she is also familiar with your size, and we do it according to the size she provides. From top to bottom, this is even more standard than the designer has measured! And, Jinghan, do you know that not only do you know him, but you also know me......"

"Xia Xia!"

Bo Junchen's low cry fell into his ears.

Bo Jinghan hooked his fingers in the water glass, but in Su Nuanxia's unclear words, he trembled slightly.

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