"Brother, are you entertaining me?"

"Isn't it just for your amusement! Who told you that Bo Feiyang was lucky to give birth to such a smart and clever heir? I also know that it hurts, and my mouth is sweet. You don't know that Feiyang's granddaughter is more painful than my own grandson. But don't look at this girl's young age, but her heart is not inferior to this old fox. However, it is more pleasant to look at than this old fox, and not as annoying as this old guy. Looking left and right, he is a good boy who wins people's hearts. It's just that this life experience is inevitable—"

Before he finished speaking, the old man sitting on Bo Feiyang's right side, with a trace of regret in his eyes, stopped his voice.

Then he stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, looked at the old man Bo again, looked at him with a little apology and cast a smile, then turned his eyes to look at a few acquaintances behind him, and sighed with emotion: "Look at the girls in other people's families, and then look at the ones in my family, all of them are gentlemen, waiting for me to die so that I can inherit the family business." Hmph......"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he saw that among the elders in the back row, there were also a few people who showed similar sighs.

There was a hint of sadness hidden in his eyes.

Probably this topic, between them, there is an indescribable resonance.

Most of these old men are in the Chinese circle. I don't know much about Bo Jinghan, but my friendship with Bo Feiyang, although it doesn't reach the Cheng dù of the Li family and the Rong family, it is also good. During the conversation, there were more or less no scruples.

Probably because he felt that the topic was too dull, an old man wanted to divert the topic, but he seemed to remember something, stared in the direction of the door, and said with a smile: "I said that you and a few old guys are not as old as me, but the old eyes are dizzy first." There is Feiyang's granddaughter at this door, who is obviously the fiancée of the monarch's boy! You see if I'm right, right......."

didn't wait for him to finish.

The old man suddenly closed his mouth as if he had suddenly bit his tongue.

There were a few flashes of light in his eyes, and he looked at the door in surprise, and glanced at the old man Bo who was sitting in the middle hall. Seeing that his expression had not changed, he still calmly chatted with the old man surnamed Lu beside him, who said that it was the groom's grandfather, and bowed his head and chatted about something. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be chatting quite happily.

But the old man caught a dark light that was not too obvious from Bo Feiyang's eyes in a trance.

Suddenly he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and then looked up at the door, and at this moment he wanted to throw himself in the mouth.

But there are always a few people who don't have a little heart.

looked at the handsome men and beautiful women over there from afar, and even laughed.

"Hey, look at my eyes, isn't it Su girl?"

"Don't say it, it's true. But the old woman, I really don't like this girl, I don't understand, this is the age of love, she is black and white every day, or gray in the middle color. It's good-looking, but I always feel that these colors make her look more cold, not as charming and delicate as a girl. It's not very pleasant! ”

This old lady is in the fashion circle, and she usually looks at people at first glance, not at her face, but at her clothes. There is also a quirk, liking or hating a person, which also comes from clothing.

Although it sounds quite unreliable, it is very popular because of the wide connections in the circle.

After commenting on Su Nuanxia's clothes worriedly, she turned her gaze to the man who was with Su Nuanxia, and after a closer look, her eyes suddenly narrowed-

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