Song Jiaren stared at her: "Gu Anxi, don't think you can succeed every time. I may not lose to you when you fight head-on."

Gu Anxi chewed the fruit: "I believe it. But I'm just curious. You are good-looking and capable, so why do you just be a thief?"

Song Jiaren's eyes stagnated.

Gu Anxi smiled: "It's easy to leave, I won't send it."

What else did Song Jiaren want to say? Old Master Bo was already a little angry: "Are you leaving yet?"

It's really embarrassing. I haven't been home for a few years, and I didn't expect that I would be kicked out by the juniors at home. He must avenge this revenge. At that time, he will make him cry and beg him to have a way out.

Gu Anxi met Mr. Bo's gaze and smiled: You can leave too.

Old Master Bo was almost angry and left with a slim sleeve. Boqing's face was not very good-looking.

After the group left, Bo Nianyao came over to discuss matters with Gu Anxi. Mr. Wang was unhappy: "It's a serious business again, so there are so many serious business? If you discuss to find Jing Yao to make a couple, Anxi is so small and simple, don't become as old as you."

The old man said, looking up: "Anxi, let's go play together?"

Gu Anxi stretched out: "Okay, call Mr. Lin, let's go to the mountain to hunt birds."

The old man suddenly became energetic: "Call Chen Ming, I heard that his shooting skills are very good."

Gu Anxi agreed and walked towards the parking platter outside.

The old man followed and turned around and waved to Bo Nianyao in a show of flaunting manner. Bo Nianyao was a little helpless: "It's really an old child with a child."

After finishing his words, the old lady looked over and was so scared that Bo Nianyao did not dare to say anything.

On this side, Gu Anxi took Old Man Lin and a group of old men up the mountain to hunt birds. Old Man Bo arrived at the loving villa and walked back and forth, but was still very angry: "She actually ignored me!"

No one responded to him.

Mr. Bo stood still and said again: "She dared to ignore me!"

Sitting in the main seat with a gloomy face.

Song Jiaren whispered: "Senior Brother, what should I do now?"

Boqing didn't look at her, she just looked at Old Master Bo.

Mr. Bo said firmly: "Bo love, I am determined. Our Bo family is too incompetent. It has been underestimated for hundreds of years."

He thought about it and said, "Now they must be discussing countermeasures."

After binge-heartedly looking at Song Jiaren, Song Jiaren immediately contacted her. After about a minute, her face looked very bad: "Gu Anxi and his group went up the mountain to hunt birds."

Mr. Bo was angry at first, but then he smiled: "So, a little girl is not enough to be afraid. You always look up to her with a lewd heart. But you are good-looking and can only get my eyes that are not good at using my son and daughter-in-law. It's like being a treasure. In fact, it's still a child's character. At this time, I still want to go up the mountain to hunt birds."

The heartless expression was faint and there was no expression.

Mr. Bo felt relieved at this time, "I'll go and rest first. By the way, there is no problem with both Jiang and Chu families, right?"

Boqing didn't say anything, Song Jiaren spoke for him: "The Jiang family belongs to us, and the Chu family must know which side to stand on to benefit."

Mr. Bo was sure that everything was fine, so he stretched and went to his room.

Song Jiaren looked at Bo Qing: "Senior Brother."

The heartless eyes are like a sharp knife: "Hongfu, there is no instruction from me in the future. If you dare to hurt her, I will take your life."

Song Jiaren's eyes were a little red...

Why has she been following him for so long, but she is still inferior to Gu Anxi?

That person was just staying with him for half a year, and he taught his skills himself. Now he betrayed him. He obviously deserves punishment, but his heart is still pretending to be her.

It's night.

Little love came out of the bathroom, Song Jiaren leaned against the sofa and drank red wine.

"It's time for you to go back." Boqing sat down and lit a cigarette.

Song Jiaren's eyes were confused: "Senior brother, why don't you let me accompany you? I'm not good-looking? What's the good thing about that little girl?"

She came over, moved away from her affection, and her expression became even lighter: "You don't need to worry about my private affairs."

However, Song Jiaren stubbornly hugged his neck: "Don't you think she is still a young girl? Senior brother, look at me well."

He pushed her away coldly and stood up: "You've drunk too much."

Song Jiaren fell on the sofa and murmured unwillingly: "I have liked you for many years, and you won't not feel it."

He turned around with a light face: "I didn't want you to like me. In addition, if you feel pain, you can leave, but if anything in the organization is leaked, I will take your life."

Song Jiaren said excitedly: "Gu Anxi betrays you directly, why do you want her life?"

Boqing took a step forward, knelt on one knee on the sofa and leaned forward. This posture made him get close to her. She pursed her lower lip nervously: "Am I wrong?"

Boqing grabbed her chin and spoke coldly: "But she is my life."

Song Jiaren was stunned and her face turned pale.

Boqing said again: "Want to be my woman? Then I will fulfill your wish."

The wine glass in Song Jiaren's hand was turned over, and the dark liquid was dyed with a white bathrobe, but no one cared...

...

Late at night.

He stood up in a cold and covered his dark clothes into the night.

Song Jiaren lay on her side, feeling the man gradually moved away, and her fingers quietly grabbed the bed sheets.

She knew where he was going, but she couldn't keep him.

Because he said that he would not marry her, they were the same type of people.

But Gu Anxi, not.

Over there, Bo Qing slowly went downstairs. Unexpectedly, Mr. Bo was not asleep yet, and actually sat on the sofa on the first floor playing with chess pieces. When he saw Bo Qing going downstairs, the old man smiled and said, "It's still a big night."

A frivolous pause.

Mr. Bo's eyes were shrewd: "Do you like that girl Xichen?"

Silence in silence.

The old man smiled again: What's better for her? Although she is very good and tall, she is fierce and not as charming as your junior sister, right?

Boqing finally spoke: What do you want to say?

Mr. Bo lowered his head and played chess with himself: "It's all up to this point. It's not good to throw away the woman. Even if you have a female vote, you will give the female votes money before leaving. Where can you do this?"

Bo Qing sat down slowly and played chess with Mr. Bo.

The old man smiled and said, "That's right. How can I eat the pot and look in the bowl? Besides, that's Xichen's wife, I got the certificate. Isn't it suitable for you to touch it in the middle of the night?"

A faint smile: "The old man still loves Xichen."

Mr. Bo sighed softly: "What's the use of pain? Now everyone hates me so much. It's okay to do this. Then we will give up the position. We must rely on my face to hold back this tone. If we can't do it, then I..."

The tender voice was faint: "It won't happen."

The old man thought: "Yes, the four families are not so united. They are all greedy for life and fear of death."

Boqing didn't say anything anymore, and after a few dishes with him, he went to the guest room. The old man shouted from behind: "You can't do this!"

He is very cold and affectionate.

The old man shook his head: "Coward!"

As she was talking, Song Jiaren came down from the building with all her charm and demeanor.

Old Master Bo sighed: This is not as good as that little bastard. He wants to be handsome and has a figure, and he is obedient and quite coquettish.

...

Siyuan and Gu Anxi spent most of the day playing, and drove back tonight.

Bo Nianyao was not asleep yet, and the servants reported it as soon as she came back. Then Gu Anxi was invited into the study by Bo's father, and the best tea was provided.

Gu Anxi smiled: "Dad Bo, you are too nervous."

She paused: "The Bo family can't protect us, and we still have Ampu, so we can't afford a bite of food. Then, go whatever we like."

Bo Nianyao smiled bitterly: "You probably don't know that there will be a banquet for Boqing tomorrow night. The news I heard is that celebrities from the North City will go. You can try it. At this time, these people are willing to go. Not to mention that they are standing on Boqing's side, but at least their attitude is ambiguous."

The little creamer looked at Buling Buling: "We have an invitation too?"

Bo Nianyao nodded: "Of course there is. This is also the meaning of Bo Qing to give the Bo family a warning. We want to see that he can respond in the North City."

Gu Anxi smiled: "Everyone has a lot of knowledge about South Africa, so I'm just afraid of him. If he doesn't have the power, do you see if anyone listens to him?"

Bo Nianyao stared at her: "Then look, we..."

"Go, why don't you go!" Gu Anxi smiled: "I'm going to give him a big gift."

Bo Nianyao was surprised: "Great gift?"
Chapter completed!