"What, what's the matter?"

From the mirror of the dresser, Bo Jinghan could clearly see the maid's words and deeds.

Seeing her turn around suddenly, Bo Jinghan also stopped what he was doing, looked at her with raised eyebrows, raised his eyebrows and asked casually with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it's Mr. Bo. Mr. Bo instructed you to wait and go downstairs. He is waiting for you in the study. ”

"Is Aze there too?"

"I'm sorry Miss, I didn't know if Steward Ze was there."

"I see. It's okay, you go about your own thing, go down! If anyone asks you, say I'll pack up and go down. ”

Looking at the figure in the mirror, it disappeared behind the door.

The corners of Bo Jinghan's mouth curled up slowly.

The curved arc, like a phantom, disappeared on her unwavering, but delicate and beautiful face.

In the mirror, she is like a porcelain doll, beautiful and beautiful, but what are the shortcomings......

*

Downstairs.

The hall of Nuoda was empty.

The housekeepers and servants have gone nowhere.

Even though the lights in the hall are bright, it still makes people feel that it is deserted and scary.

Approaching the study.

Bo Jinghan took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Before he could put his hand down, the door opened.

"Eh, Miss Han?"

"Brother Ao, so you're here? Grandpa looked for me. ”

Looking at the man standing in the door, Bo Jinghan's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his tense mouth immediately picked up, outlining a just right smile.

"Oh, the old man is waiting for you inside! Come on in! ”

Turning sideways, Yan Ao smiled as usual and looked at her.

He made a gesture of invitation to her.

But when she entered the door, by the distance between the two of them, she approached her ear without a trace, and whispered: "The old man is in a little bad mood, and I don't know what Aze reported to him." In short, after Aze's kid went out, the old man's face was not very refreshing, his brows were always wrinkled involuntarily, and he didn't know what he was thinking. I'll give you a reminder, wait a minute, you should be careful to talk, don't block your grandfather. You know? ”

"Well, I see, thank you, Brother Ao!"

simply thanked him, Bo Jinghan bowed slightly at him, and staggered past him.

He walked up to the old desk, and sat down in the chair in front of the desk.

Hearing the door close behind her, she said softly: "Grandpa, you called me?" ”

"Oh, Hanhan, you're here!"

Bo Lao suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice, and his vicissitudes of life showed an indescribable solemnity, hidden in the trance-like sight. It seems that he has not yet recovered from some kind of memory or reverie.

Seeing this, Bo Jinghan controlled his voice very smoothly, and said in a low voice as soft as possible: "Grandpa, what are you thinking, so engrossed?" ”

This sound made Bo Lao completely come back to his senses.

His eyes regained their former shrewdness, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile when he looked at her.

"What am I thinking, don't you know?"

Hands folded, elbows propped up the table.

Bo Lao squinted his eyes as if he was smiling, leaned forward slightly, but his gaze was fixed on Bo Jinghan's body for a moment, and he was secret: "Do you need me to remind you?" Hanhan, you tell me honestly, where did you go today? ”

"Grandpa, I don't think I need to answer you. Aze should be very conscientious and report my trip to you today, right? Now that you know everything, why bother asking?! ”。

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