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he can't marry her

"Don't, let's leave it to Jingxing to deal with..."

Halfway through Bo Jiu's words, he met Qin Yiren's serious gaze and paused helplessly: "Okay, for your sake, I am responsible for attracting firepower. You tell Jing Xing not to fight with grandma head-on, seize the opportunity

It's better to run away."

Qin Yiren nodded and said softly: "Thank you sister."

"Okay, come with me."

Bo Jiu winked at her, walked to the hall first, raised his tone and greeted Mrs. Bo: "Grandma, I just talked to Yiren in the room, Jingxing just didn't want to interrupt our chat, look, I'm so anxious now

Bring it down for you.”

Mrs. Bo looked up when she heard the sound.

He glanced at Qin Yiren with a bad look, his eyes returned to Bo Jingxing again, and said directly in front of him: "Jingxing, while this girl is present, I will explain it clearly, listen to me."

Bo Jingxing's beautiful brows frowned slightly.

He looked at the disobedient Qin Yiren with a doting look. He stepped forward and held her hand, simply and bluntly showing his choice.

The slender eyelashes trembled.

Qin Yiren raised her small face as big as a palm, looked at the handsome and elegant man, then looked at the old lady Bo with a gray face, and immediately tried to pull her hands back.

Mrs. Bo already suspected that she used her charming methods, and Bo Jingxing, who had sex with her, refused to be an obedient grandson anymore.

Now that I see her holding hands with Bo Jingxing, I must think that she is demonstrating on purpose. It doesn’t matter if she is a little wronged. It would be awful to make the old lady angry and sick.

However.

Bo Jingxing ignored her intentions and held her hand regardless of lightness or heavyness. The right force made her unable to break free, and stood in front of Mrs. Bo with a calm expression.

Qin Yiren's heart tightened and subconsciously went to see Mrs. Bo's reaction.

As she expected.

Mrs. Bo patted her chest and said angrily: "Our Bo family is a well-known family. The wife in the family has always been a good match, and there is no reason to let others laugh at it."

Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment.

As soon as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Bo Jiu: "Grandma, what you said makes sense, but this matter is not without a solution."

Compared to the disobedient Bo Jingxing, smiling Bojiu seems to be easier to communicate.

Mrs. Bo hummed in dissatisfaction and spoke again with a calm face: "Jiu'er, I don't want to know your tricks. I just want Jing Xing to break up with this girl, and let her go where she got it, and then hurry up and get engaged to Ke Ke.

, Let me hold my great-grandson soon!"

Bo Jiu couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't find any words to refute for the time being. He glanced at his younger brother with great sympathy.

Song Keke also blushed, gently shook the old lady's arm, and said angrily: "Grandma, this matter...didn't you promised me that I and Brother Jing Xing discuss it?"

"Ke Ke, grandma hasn't forgotten what she promised you, but you have seen the situation now."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bo sighed meaningfully: "The little girl clearly plotted against him, and he was willing to cooperate with him. I really don't know where I have read the books over the years. In the end, I have to worry about it, the old man.



Qin Yiren lowered her eyes silently, trying not to take the old lady's words to heart, just waiting for the wine to create an opportunity to let them leave.

pity.

She could tolerate Mrs. Bo's malice, but Bo Jingxing couldn't stand it.

"grandmother."

Frowning his brows, he almost couldn't maintain his gentleness and continued word by word: "You are my respected elder, and I don't want to hear you misunderstand my lover like this."

"misunderstanding?"

Mrs. Bo suddenly sneered, "This little girl used all kinds of methods to keep you in the river and sea, giving you the illusion that she would not marry. Now she dares to stand in front of me with a proud favor. All of them were planned by her.

And you actually let her succeed!”

Once again, it became the focus of everyone's attention.

Qin Yiren was so sad that she explained weakly: "Old lady, I promise that I am not as powerful as you said. It is indeed my fault that Jing Xing often stayed in Jianghai for many years..."

"No, staying in the river and sea is my own choice."

Bo Jingxing held her hand tightly, and met the old lady's serious gaze without dodging, and said lightly: "Grandma, I have always treated Ke Ke as my sister. It is impossible to marry her. I am very sorry."

The words fell.

Song Keke's beautiful little face was instantly pale, and his white teeth bit his lower lip, barely maintaining the demeanor of a famous socialite.

"Jing Xing!"

Mrs. Bo almost fainted, and Bo Jiu was so scared that she hurried forward: "Jing Xing, grandma, leave it to me to take care of you. You can take Yiren to have a meeting wherever you want. The driver will have tickets to the concert!"

Song Keke panicked and called the insider and asked the family doctor to come quickly. At the same time, he looked at Bo Jingxing as if he was about to cry, and did not speak out in a hurry.

Bo Jingxing couldn't accept her likes, so he could only avoid her eyes.

Mrs. Bo coughed and patted her chest and said angrily: "Jiu'er, have you heard Jing Xing say anything? Because a vixen hurts Ke Ke, do you dare to let him do this?"

"Grandma, let them solve the problems of the younger generation by themselves. It is the most important thing for us to take care of ourselves!"

Husband and handing the tea and water to make the old lady happy. Bo Jiu turned around and saw the three people with awkward atmosphere, and simply waved his hand: "Forget it, you might as well go out and sit together and say something to you!"

Can this still be done?

Qin Yiren blinked and looked at Bojiu, who was too cheerful, in admiration. He really didn't know how to face the next situation.

But Bo Jingxing thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Ke Ke, are you here with us?"

A hint of melancholy appeared on Song Keke's beautiful face, and hesitantly asked: "Grandma, look..."

"What are you afraid of? Go with him!" Mrs. Bo covered her chest with one hand and knocked her crutch with the other hand, "If this kid and the vixen join hands to bully you, just come back and tell me.

I!"

See this.

Qin Yiren glanced at the crutch made of solid wood with a strange expression, vaguely understanding the reason why Bo Jingxing was not very worried.

She and Bo Jingxing both studied medicine. It can be seen that the pain the old lady showed was very similar to a heart attack, but heart patients definitely did not have such a strong qi.

That is to say...

Mrs. Bo pretended to be sick, and it was not the first time.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly elegant and luxurious old lady Bo has such an old naughty side in private.

Qin Yiren smiled quietly.

Once she realized that the old lady had no problem, she felt relieved and faced Song Keke again, she no longer had the same entanglement as before.

"Okay, grandma."
Chapter completed!
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