The national husband got married quietly?

The hot summer is coming to an end, and the sycamore trees have begun to shed their leaves.

Bo Qichen got up irritably and washed his face to wake himself up.

Jin Cancan handed him the towel, and whispered, "It's okay, I promise I'll be on the farm and I won't go anywhere."

While picking up the towel, he also pinched her fingertips, kneading it carefully, full of reluctance, he really didn't want to leave her here alone, "Grandpa, you really don't want to go back and have a look?"

"I..." Jin Cancan hesitated.

She really wanted to go and see Mr. Bo, but it was really not appropriate for her to come back to the farm after staying for less than three hours.

In addition, Mr. Jin's waist and legs were also injured. If he left at this time, the old man would inevitably scold him for turning his elbows outward.

"Grandpa, I will explain it for you, but you have to be obedient, and when I come back, you must not run around. If you let me know that you are not good..."

"Oh, I'm not a three-year-old anymore, why are you getting more and more grumpy now?"

Jin Cancan said with distaste, but his arms had already obediently wrapped around Bo Qichen's waist, buried his head in his chest, and said coquettishly, "Go early and come back early."

She didn't go back because Mr. Bo didn't have any physical problems, but was really angry.

Zhen Mo'er didn't know which nerve was wrong, and went to the old house of Bo's house to discuss with Mr. Bo about the division of property. He said that if Uncle Bo died, then the part that Uncle Bo would inherit should be hers. of.

There is actually nothing wrong with this statement and practice, but who is Mr. Bo, who has been in charge of the Bo Group for so many years, how could he split his group casually.

The old man directly said: "Property? Yes, they are all my grandsons. If there is Qichen, you have it. I have already written the transfer letter for the part of Qichen, and I will give it to his future children. Yours It's the same, if you agree, the contract can be signed immediately."

"Child?" Zhen Mo'er's eyeballs almost popped out.

She came here for the property, and planned to get the property to bribe Zhen's father and Zhen's mother, and then see if she could not have children, and let herself be childless.

But now, with Mr. Bo making such a contract, wouldn't it make her wishful thinking come to nothing?

"No." Zhen Mo'er lay on the sofa and rubbed her stomach with a haughty face, "Grandpa, although I didn't change my surname back, everyone knows that I am the granddaughter of the Bo family. If you want to hand over the property to me The child in the belly, doesn't that mean that you want to distribute the Bo family's things to the Zhen family? I disagree."

What he said was for the sake of experts, and he didn't intend to bend his elbows.But Mr. Bo understood that Zhen Moer never thought of giving birth to that child.

"Hehe, the times are different, and there is no difference between grandchildren and grandchildren, so I treat great-grandsons and great-grandchildren equally. Merle, your child's is yours, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes, and you have the final say."

Mr. Bo looked at her with an amiable face.

But I didn't expect Zhen Mo'er to just smile suddenly, "Okay, I don't worry about property matters. Then let me change my surname back to Bo and come back to live in the old house? I am from the Bo family, and I have been staying in the Zhen family for a long time. What is it?"

As long as you come back to Bo's house, you will have more chances to see Bo Qichen.She hadn't seen him for a long time, and she missed him very much.

"For a big event like changing your surname, you must throw a big banquet. Your current body can't hold it up. We'll talk about it when you get better. As for going home, you can do it at any time."

While talking, Mr. Bo asked the servants to clean up the house, and let Zhen Moer choose where he wanted to live.

Zhen Mo'er smiled slightly, looked up and asked suddenly, "Which room does my cousin live in? I'll live next door to him."

"There is no room next door to him." The blogger said with a smile, "Your cousin has been withdrawn since he was a child, so his next door is the study."

study?

"It doesn't matter what kind of room it is, I feel more at ease living next door to my cousin." Zhen Mo'er rubbed his stomach again as he spoke, with a proud expression on his face.

"It's fine if you like it." Mr. Bo said, "It's just that the decoration still needs a little time. During this period of time, you can live wherever you want."

Originally, this matter ended here. Zhen Moer lived in the old house of the Bo family, and Zhen's father and mother were too embarrassed to come and take people away.Bo Yongfeng was in the Bo's villa to review the contract for Bo Qichen, and the two would not be jealous if they didn't see each other.

However, when the servants of the Bo family's old house chatted in the yard after dinner, Zhen Mo'er overheard him.

"Miss Sun is really weird. I used to think about Young Master Sun, but now I'm a grandpa and cousin, and I still think about it. This will be punished by God."

"What is this? Today, she named her to live next to Young Master Sun, and insisted on vacating the study room for the old man."

"Hey, what's the use of living next door, anyway, the young master and young lady don't come back to live, she thought she could see the young master if she lived in the Bo's house? It's just a dream."

Zhen Mo'er's face turned livid with anger.

She never thought that such dirty thoughts would be hidden very well, but she never thought that it would become someone's idle talk after dinner.

At first, she wanted to slap the two of them a few times, but on second thought, she smiled quietly. After all, this could be regarded as providing her with useful information in disguise.

Since Bo Qichen won't come back, then find a way to get him back.

Therefore, Zhen Mo'er directly had a showdown with Mr. Bo, and Bo Qichen had to come back to live in the old house in the future. She wanted to see her cousin every day.

"He's busy. The company is relatively close to his villa, so there's no need to bother him about this matter." Mr. Bo narrowed his eyes and said, probably knowing what kind of tricks his cheap granddaughter wants to play.

"I don't care." Zhen Mo'er sat on the ground and rolled over, "You owe me this, and the Bo family owes me love for more than twenty years. Is there anything wrong with asking for it now? Grandpa, uncle Auntie, I just want real family affection and real love, both are indispensable."

Crying is called a turbulent surge, and those who don't know it think it's deafening like thunder from the sky.

Mr. Bo's forehead was bulging because of the quarrel, and he thought that it was really his own fault, and now is the time for his granddaughter to come back to collect the debt.

"If you don't agree, I'll reveal everything about me and my cousin, and let everyone know that Bo's chaos, Lun..."

"Snapped--"

Mother Bo couldn't hold back, she slapped Zhen Mo'er on the face, and shouted sharply: "You think that if the reputation of the Bo family is ruined, you can stay out of it? Without the blessing of the big tree, those weak mosses will always Burned to death by the sun."

"Then you can blame me?" Zhen Mo'er turned her head and shouted with red eyes, "Auntie, you are also a victim, why can you endure this old thing? If it wasn't for his calculations, I would have paid for it wrongly? If I had known that Bo Qichen was my brother, I would have been chasing him for so many years? All my tragedies were caused by you, all of you..."