"Find a wife for the alpaca?"

Chen Fanxing nodded, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out with a soft laugh.

"Do you think I will plead for my second uncle? Are you thinking too kind to me?"

Bo Jingchuan: "..."

"I am a legal citizen now, and this country is a society ruled by law. If you violate the law, you have to bear the consequences. What's more, the things that my second uncle did to me are not worthy of forgiveness. At most, I just feel sorry for my grandmother, but things are all the same. I feel sorry for my grandmother, and there is no conflict with my second uncle. He is an adult. He not only ruined his life, ruined the families and lives of so many people, but also wanted people to forgive him? An impossible thing? Am I not those Virgins? I don't have the halo of the Virgin shining on the world."

She said, reaching out and patting Bo Jingchuan on the shoulder, "Sorry, I've disappointed you."

Bo Jingchuan glanced at her, "If there is no, there is no, why do you say so much?"

Chen Fanxing choked.

"Did you say these words to me or to yourself?"

Chen Fanxing was speechless for a moment and his expression was a little stiff.

Bo Jingchuan reached out and pulled her hand, "You don't have to feel guilty or try to comfort me. What you just said is right. Uncle Er does not need the sympathy and forgiveness of others. Since he decided to do it, he should take responsibility. This is his own business and has nothing to do with anyone."

Chen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, "That's what I mean, why are you repeating my words?"

Bo Jingchuan pulled his lips and pulled her back and turned toward the villa.

"Women sing and husband follow."

Chen Fanxing curled his lips and smiled.

He put his hand on his stomach and touched it, "It seems that my stomach is a little bigger."

Bo Jingchuan curled his lips, "I'll take a good look when I go back."

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With Xu Qingzhi accompanying him, Chen Fanxing didn't have the chance to think of some unnecessary things.

I guess Lai Rong said a lot of comforting words to her, and with Lou Ruoyi and the other three being by her side, the old lady's mood gradually improved.

The old lady is a smart person, but not many people in the family know about Bo Yuelin.

But Bo Jingchuan, Chen Fanxing and even Bo Sichen are all smart. It is not difficult to hide some things from the old lady without hesitation.

There are enough topics for the four women to talk about, and sometimes they have to chat while gathering a table of mahjong.

Men... husbands usually become decorations in this case.

Sometimes Bo Sichen and Bo Jingchuan and his son are free after work and want to have a wife, but they don’t have the chance.

The two of them were either smoking a few cigarettes outside or locking them in the study.

The two of them had nothing to say, and Bo Jingchuan said everything he remembered about the development history of the "Ming" group, but he couldn't remember the nonsense.

Bo Sichen's experience in managing Bo's family in the past few years...70% of the experience of his wife Lou Ruoyi was involved.

A few days later, the father and son sat in the study room again, and remained silent for a long time, feeling that there was nothing to say.

Bo Sichen: "It's really boring to be with you."

Bo Jingchuan: "Well, it seems that we are indeed father and son."

Obviously, in just a few days, the father and son were a little disliked each other.

The two of them said similarly, and they looked at each other, their eyes roaring and ice shattering.

Two minutes later, the two of them looked back at the same time and sighed at the same time.

His face was full of grief.

"How much do they have to talk about?"

"have no idea."

The father and son looked at each other again, and for the first time I felt that they had encountered the first difficult problem in history.

How many incredible things are there in women’s minds?

They occasionally come over to participate in their "symposiums", not confused, and every time they listen to the lecture, it is not a big deal.

They are simply "everything" to walk, and they can chat with anything and know everything.

Then they will fall into deep self-doubt.

By the time I used my own way to clarify the content of their chat, the next time someone else's topic would have changed.

The two sighed again.
Chapter completed!