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Chapter 697 In the future, you will be in charge of the words

Chapter 697 From now on, you will be in charge of 2900 words

Gu Anxi kicked off the chair: "Hey, your elder brother is gone."

Mr. Bo still hugged the chair tightly: "My son and grandson are still here."

As he said that, he looked eagerly at the little creamer's belly: "My great-grandson is here too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Bo came over: "Where is your great-grandson? I want my grandson to ask a woman named Song to give birth to you."

Old Master Bo looked at Erkang Nian Yao pitifully—

Your wife is too cruel to me, and your daughter-in-law is also too, so you don’t care. Are you the head of the family too useless?

Bo Nianyao also had a headache. His wife and the old man had been bickering for a day or two. It was nothing before. This time, the old man did such a thing, and the conflict was very deep. Although he was angry with him as his son, what could he do? It was his own relative.

Bo Nianyao had no choice, and he didn't dare to argue with his wife. He quietly looked at his son and then his baby - he couldn't let his old father go to Bo Qing again, right?

The little creamer received the message and stretched: "I've had a fight, so tired! I'll go back and take a shower first...'

He said three words to Bo Xichen in lip words.

Bo Xichen was funny and touched her head: "Don't soak for too long."

She hunched and jumped away.

Mrs. Bo was really comforted. It was worth her to have loved the little guy for so long, but she was still standing on the same line with her!

When the little creamer left, she glared at her son: "Xi Chen, don't help. We have discussed this matter in advance, and there is no need to bargain. He has always been standing on the other side of the romance. Today, we are the ones who win a great victory here. If we lose and are swept out of the house, we will not sympathize with us at that time."

After a few words, the two men in the Bo family lowered their heads.

Old Master Bo was holding a chair beside him, tears flashing in his eyes.

It's over, and the family is completely controlled by women, so he is afraid he will be left on the streets in the future.

Seeing that she was in a better mood when Mrs. Bo was in a better mood, she said the key point: "Actually, it's not that I'm ruthless. The main reason is that the old man is doing this too indecently. How could someone help outside and not give birth to his own son?"

The old man said carefully, "I was deceived by love."

Mrs. Bo yelled at him: "I didn't let you speak."

Old Master Bo shrank for a moment, dared not speak anymore, and bowed his head aggrievedly. He remembered the scene back then, how heroic he was, now he was not as good as a bear.

Mrs. Bo felt refreshed and spoke to her husband and son in a quiet voice: "The old man used to live in the mountains, and there were no bad people there. I think he would live in the mountains in the future."

Mr. Bo was anxious: "I won't go to the mountain."

What's the point there? Only those old-fashioned servants have very rough hands. When he came back this time, he saw that his family had added a lot of beautiful people to do things, which was very attractive to him. Drinking tea like this every day was also very pleasing to the eye. How could he want to leave?

Besides, the little bastard and the four beautiful girls who appeared were really beautiful. Although the little bastard was also beautiful, they were Xichen's wife and were fierce. He didn't dare to look at it, as if she would be caught in the end.

Isn’t Chu Changhe the same? She was taken care of by her, and the head of the family was gone. It’s better to fart than to speak!

Mr. Bo felt itchy, just to know how to throw out a few beautiful women with just one swing. It was interesting to think about it, and it was much more fun than on the mountain.

Mrs. Bo is also an elf and clear person. When she saw that the immortals refused to go up the mountain, she knew that he was nostalgic for these beautiful girls at home. That was the baby's hobby. Those over 55 years old at home have arranged to retire and attracted a group of beautiful girls and young women. Of course, Nian Yao and Xichen did not allow him to take a look at him. If he looked at him more, he would be reported to him. In this regard, Mrs. Bo was very convinced.

Now, this guy was afraid that he was confused and felt that his family was getting better. Mrs. Bo sneered: "Since you don't want to leave, it's not impossible."

As soon as she let go, Bo Nianyao breathed a sigh of relief and kept saying, "It's still the wife who understands the truth!"

Mrs. Bo glanced at him, and Bo Nianyao suddenly became a little disappointed.

Mr. Bo looked at the eyes of his eyebrows and hummed in his heart: I'm not serious and old!

Mrs. Bo glanced at him and raised her voice: "Get a piece of paper."

The servant immediately took the paper and pen and old man Bo's eyes widened, and his face was filled with horror.

Mrs. Bo glanced at him: "Father, you can't drive you away if you want to keep us as juniors, but at least you are leaving something that both parties can trust, right?"

The old man bit the bullet and said, "Nian Yao is still the head of the family. That little bastard has become the head of two families. The future matters have been decided. What else can I write about?"

"Just write about severing relations with you and Boqing, and you will listen to Anxi in the future and be under Anxi's control." Mrs. Bo said it for granted.

As soon as she said it, Mr. Bo was about to explode. His ancestors actually wanted to listen to his grandson's wife. Will he be ashamed if he spread it?

Mrs. Bo has long known his nature and sneered: "You have nothing left, so what else do you want?"

Mr. Bo looked at his son: "Nian Yao, what did you say?"

Bo Nianyao was stubborn for a long time before finally squeezing out a few words: "There are women in the family who have the final say now."

Old Man Bo jumped up in anger and walked back and forth in front of Bo Nianyao and Bo Xichen.

"It's useless. Both of them are controlled by their wives. How did I teach you? My wives just do housework at home. Never climb onto our men. Look, see, what is the family now?"

The old man waved his hand: "No, I have to stay and revive my husband's principles. Never let the outside world think that our Bo family's men are afraid of their wives."

Mrs. Bo sneered: "What you mean is to marry another wife to train you!"

Bo Nianyao covered his face: "Father, this is really so anxious."

Bo Xichen also held back his laughter.

Mrs. Bo looked cold again: "Are you writing or not? This matter is not negotiable. If you don't write it, if they are father and son, please keep you, okay, I will move out and let your grandpa and I love each other well."

These words completely shocked Mr. Bo. He understood that Nian Yao was afraid that his wife would not be able to leave him. Xi Chen didn't know about it before, but now he looked like he was afraid of his wife...

When he thought about this, Bo Nianyao said kindly: "Actually, the baby listens to Xichen very much, so our family is the most promising."

Mr. Bo was surprised and stared at Bo Xichen for a while before saying, "Then don't you care about your wife?"

Bo Xichen smiled slightly: "She is pretty good like this."

The old man didn't say anything for a long time, and finally stomped his feet, picked up his pen and wrote wildly.

After writing, cover your face—

Death of impatience!

I think he was a hero like that back then, but now he wants to listen to a little girl. I think he is really unwilling to accept it!!!

No matter how unwilling you are, everything is written and the dust is settled.

Mrs. Bo picked up the things, looked at them, and put them away with satisfaction. Gu Anxi came to have lunch when she took a shower. Mrs. Bo told her about this, and the little creamer looked reluctantly: "I am so busy, how can I care about him?"

The old man next to him glared: I asked you to take care of him, but you dare to dislike him?

The little creamer looked at him disgustedly, "Okay, you will be mine in the future. I will transform you and let you become a new person."

She paused: "The first family rule is that you are not allowed to look at the beautiful staff at home, and you can only look at the ugly ones."

Mr. Bo wants to jump: If you don’t look good, what’s the point of staying in this family?

However, he still held back his anger and "I understand."

This little turtle relies on Lin Yun's favor, Nian Yao and Xi Chen's favor, but in fact, he has no great ability. If he doesn't rely on that beautiful girl to fight, he may not be able to beat a loving woman.

Also, I heard that she also managed Yunxi Group. No, so she can't take care of hundreds of billions of assets, just a little baby. In the future, he will follow her every day and watch her tightly, so that she will have the opportunity to lose all her family's money.

Thinking of this, the old man was full of youth and fighting spirit, as if he had found the meaning of life again!

Gu Anxi looked at him sympathetically and stretched: "I'll have a meal, and after I've had a meal, I'll go to the Chu family..."

Mr. Bo glared, "What are you doing in Chu's family? Is it because the Chu family has a pretty little face?"

Gu Anxi looked at him with disdain and said, "I am the head of the Chu family. The Chu family is in trouble. I won't take care of it?"

She paused: "The old man thought everyone was like you, and they were having an idle meal!"

When Mrs. Bo heard this, she felt so happy that she immediately brought her food and smiled like a spring breeze: "Thank you for your hard work, eat quickly, eat more, and you're still growing."

Mr. Bo wants to vomit blood.

He is 21 years old, is he still growing?

Already so high!

It's fierce again!

He looked at his son and grandson... Why didn't anyone cook food for him? He clearly has the highest status, but now he lives in a worse way than his servants.

When the old man was unhappy, there was a sudden sound of braised pork in the bowl, which was his least favorite.

But now someone was very moved to cook for him and immediately ate it with tears in his eyes.

The little creamer said softly: "It's so pitiful. If you don't like eating, you have to pretend to be strong!"

Mr. Bo's eyes widened: Shenma, did she know that he didn't like to eat and deliberately squeezed it to him?

It's so hateful!!!

It's so bad!!!

Updated at 3 o'clock tomorrow ~~
Chapter completed!
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