Cute baby from heaven, please accept

The two chatted and laughed back and forth in the garden for a long time, until the servant in charge of the garden broke in suddenly, and then stopped talking.

Bo Lingqing and Su Nuannuan walked inside side by side. The road under their feet was already familiar enough to walk hundreds of times, so they didn't need someone to help them.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Bo Lingqing articulated his surprise, "After all, it involves work handover, I guess it will take a whole day!"

But now it is clear that the sun has not set yet, and it is not time for the Bo Group to get off work.

Speaking of this, Su Nuannuan remembered the real reason for coming back.

"Almost forgot!" She slapped her head violently, "Dad asked us to go back to the old house for dinner today."

Bo Lingqing's footsteps paused slightly, and there was a hint of a half-smile between his eyes, "If I remember correctly, I'm his own son, right? When did you get so close?"

According to Bo's father's cold and alienated personality, even if Su Nuannuan is his daughter-in-law, I'm afraid she would never say much, let alone stand up and support her like she did in the company today.

Su Nuannuan was also aware of this problem, and after thinking about it, she understood the crux of it, and she covered her face and snickered.

"I have someone to help say good things! You have to pay attention in the future, don't offend me! Otherwise, dad and grandma will never stand on your side."

Bo Lingqing was speechless for a while, and "calm down" on the spot for a while, before he walked in behind the "high-spirited" Su Nuannuan...

Bo's old house.

The old lady Bo sat at the top of the living room, watching Yayoi with a complicated face.

"I really can't think of a few of us having a time together in the same room."

She took Yayoi's hand and patted it lightly, the melancholy in her eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"At that time, I didn't object to your affairs, and I even liked you as a daughter-in-law very much. Who knew later—hey..."

The old lady Bo sighed, "Who knew that so many unexpected things would happen later, and you suddenly missed them."

"I hope you don't hold grudges against me in your heart. At that time, we have nothing to do."

Yayoi's thoughts were also complicated, and she met Mrs. Bo's eyes with a smile.

"How could it be? At that time, Brother Tian and I were still young and we were still acting on our own will. Even without the intervention of the Lin family, we would have separated sooner or later. Now, after so many years of precipitation, we have become more and more stable. .”

Father Bo watched the whole process from the sidelines from the beginning to the end, and suddenly inserted a sentence, "This is already a thing of the past, you should save some face for me anyway, and don't mention it in front of the children."

As soon as the words were finished, the old lady Bo stared at her involuntarily.

"You still have the face to say it. If it weren't for Yayoi's generosity, I don't think you will regret it in your life!"

Yayoi looked at the scene in front of her with a smile, and interrupted at the right time when Father Bo was choked and unable to get off the stage.

"Actually, I've been to Bo's house before, but you probably weren't at home at that time, so I haven't seen each other all this time."

"There is such a thing?" The old lady Bo was so surprised that she hurriedly left Father Bo and turned her head.

After asking, Yayoi told the whole story about her past as Nannan Beibei's painting teacher.

Just as he was talking, there was already the sound of a car outside.

The few people stopped talking, and when they turned their heads to look over, Nannan and Beibei had already appeared in the living room of Bo's old house holding hands.

"grandmother!"

The lively Bei Bei rushed straight into the old lady Bo's arms like a small firecracker, and Nan Nan's character became much calmer, and she walked closer at a leisurely pace.

The old lady Bo responded with a smile, and then lovingly touched the heads of the two children.

After saying hello, Beibei noticed another familiar figure in the living room, and couldn't help blurting out in surprise, "Teacher Yayoi!"

That natural tone of voice was actually much more familiar than meeting Bo's father, but the old lady Bo was extremely surprised.

"I've seen the paintings they drew, and they have been praising them before. I thought it was taught by Nuan Nuan, but I didn't expect it to be Yayoi's credit."

There was a sense of appreciation in Mrs. Bo's tone, and she completely let go of her worries about Yayoi's integration.

"Nannan and Beibei also inherited Nuannuan's talent." Yayoi replied with a smile on her face, and at the same time, she did not forget to touch the two children's cheeks lovingly.

"Master Yayoi, why are you here?"

Beibei tilted her head and asked curiously.

Yayoi's movements froze for a while, and she felt a little helpless about this simple question.

"From now on, you can't call 'teacher' any more." Mrs. Bo suddenly opened her mouth and relieved herself in a timely manner.

Under Beibei's increasingly confused eyes, the old lady Bo said slowly, "I will be called 'Grandma' from now on."

As soon as the words fell, not to mention Beibei, even Yayoi himself was stunned on the spot, and Bo's father couldn't hide his excited expression.

Rao Nannantai's character who did not change his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him was slightly shocked at this time, but he reacted quickly, took Beibei's hand and bowed deeply in Yayoi's direction.

"Hello grandma."

"Hey, good." Yayoi's eyes turned red when he heard it, and he was at a loss for a while, and finally Bo's father came to his senses first, and hurriedly handed a big red envelope to each of the two little guys in front of him .

"There is also An An, I'm afraid you haven't had time to meet him yet?" Mrs. Bo introduced unhurriedly, "An An is still young, and she is now at Nuan Nuan's uncle's house, and you will meet again when he comes back. .”

Yayoi hurriedly agreed, and in this way, the relationship between her and Bo's father was officially recognized by Mrs. Bo.

……

On the other side, on the way to the old house, the car of Bo Lingqing and Su Nuannuan was suddenly stopped halfway.

The person who came was entangled with the security guard at the foot of the mountain. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the two people sitting in the back seat of the car waiting to open the door, and immediately shifted their target.

"Ah Qing, it's me!"

Lin Yun's voice suddenly rang in her ears. She trotted to the front and stopped the vehicle. The Lin family behind her also quickly reacted and followed closely behind.

Su Nuannuan looked at the expressionless Bo Lingqing hesitantly, wondering what she was thinking.

"Sir, madam?"

The driver's questioning words sounded.

Su Nuannuan signaled him to step aside and stop, "Listen to what she has to say first?"

When the car window was rolled down, Lin Yun's face was ecstatic, but at the same time, there was an inexplicable hatred in his expression.

"You know it all, right?"

Before the car came to a complete stop, Lin Yun rushed over impatiently.

Su Nuannuan frowned, and at the same time carefully observed Bao Lingqing's expression.

After he was injured, it's not that the Lin family didn't get the news, but they didn't show up all the time, and they rushed to find him until now. Such an approach is really chilling.

Rao Su Nuannuan also felt a lot of dissatisfaction with Lin Yun's coldness.

"Know what." Bo Lingqing said without changing his face, and there was no clue in his tone.

However, Su Nuannuan knew very well in her heart that this might be the last chance Bo Lingqing gave Lin Yun, but Lin Yun might not be able to understand what he was thinking.

Sure enough, the moment Bo Lingqing finished speaking, the eyes of Lin Yun and everyone in the Lin family behind him lit up.

"Ah Qing, you have to stand on your mother's side. Your father has brought that little bitch into the house. If there is another son in the future, how can you have a place in this Bo family?"

Lin Zheng intentionally showed a look of "I'm thinking of you", and began to teach on the spot with earnestness.

"That's right, your father was so impatient to snatch the Bo Group away from you as soon as he returned to China, now the rumors about it are going crazy!"

Lin Yun asked for credit, probably because she was afraid that Bo Lingqing would not believe her, and her expression seemed to be a bit of a sympathy, "These security guards in the old house really don't know what to do, they dare to block us from the door... "

"Ah Qing, hurry up and teach them a lesson, and we will go to your father to seek justice together!"

"If I remember correctly, haven't your husband and wife already signed the divorce agreement?"

Bo Lingqing spoke coldly, instantly interrupting their uncontrollable excitement.

Hearing this, Lin Yun's body trembled, and his face became stiff for a moment.

She restrained her unbelievable emotions, and forced a forced smile from the corner of her mouth.

"This, isn't your dad bewitched by that bitch!" She still refused to let go, "When we go in and explain the pros and cons to him, he will definitely understand!"

"The Bo Group clearly belongs to me and belongs to you. How can it easily fall into the hands of others?"

Bo Lingqing was keenly aware of the turning point in Lin Yun's words, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Mom." He finally lost all his patience, "I'm afraid you haven't figured out why father wants to go to the group?"

Lin Yun took it for granted, "What else could be the reason, of course it is to take from your hands—"

The rest of the words disappeared invisibly the moment they looked at Bo Lingqing.

Lin Yun couldn't help covering his mouth, and suddenly stepped back a few steps, crashing straight into Lin Zheng's arms.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Zheng asked with a puzzled expression.

However, at this moment Lin Yun couldn't answer this question at all, all her attention was focused on Bo Lingqing's body, more precisely, his face.

"Ah Qing, you, your eyes...what the hell is going on!"

Lin Zheng raised his head and looked over, his originally dark and deep pupils were now covered by a gray haze, anyone with a discerning eye could see the accident that happened to Bo Lingqing at a glance.