Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

Su Qianqian had just looked at every hanging card and did the mental calculations.

"If I'm not mistaken, clothes, shoes, silk scarves, hats, and sunglasses add up to 270 million in total, and I will bear 130 million."

That's right, when he checked out, it was indeed 76 million, which is because a woman's brain is fast enough.

There was a sneer on Bo Muyan's lips, "The cleaner's salary is 2000 yuan per month, even if you don't eat, drink, or consume, the 130 million needs to be repaid for 690 months, which is 57 years and six months.

I'll give you a discount, and if you erase the odds, it will take 57 years.You are 20 years old this year, and you will be 57 years old in 77 years. Imagine a 77-year-old woman who finally paid off her debts through her own efforts.

When she walked out of Bo's Building on crutches, she must have been very happy, don't you think? "

Cough!

Su Qianqian never expected that it would take so long to pay back the money.

What makes her even more unacceptable is that she needs to stay with this man for more than 50 years, and she is not well.

No, everyone said Bo Shao was sick and would not live to be 30 years old.

But thinking that the man in his twenties in front of him would leave this world in a few years, Su Qianqian suddenly felt like something had gouged out his heart.

Strange, why would she feel sad for an irrelevant person?

"Why, do you know you're afraid now?" There was a shimmer in the narrow ice eyes.

Thinking that this ray of light would be disillusioned in the near future, Su Qianqian's voice sank unconsciously, "Well, a little bit!"

When they arrived at the restaurant, they saw Mr. Bo was sitting at the head of the table, and Uncle Quan was standing beside him.

Su Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward to greet her, "Good morning, Grandpa!"

"Well, sit down!" Old Man Bo said calmly, showing no signs of emotion.

"How is grandpa's health recently?" Out of politeness, Su Qianqian asked again.

Although living in a villa, they haven't seen each other for several days.

The old man likes to recuperate, and spends most of his time in the sun room in the back mountain, ignoring things outside.

"Old problem, some migraines!" Mr. Bo held his glasses and looked at Su Qianqian, "Today's dress is nice, it matches Mu Yan very well!"

Su Qianqian only felt her cheeks warm up. The eyes of the grandpa and grandson were the same, but... what the hell is a match?

In front of outsiders, Bo Muyan was so cold to her, with Mr. Bo's eyesight, he couldn't fail to see that he was trying to tease her on purpose?

Of course, when he said this, he was also criticizing himself for his inappropriate attire.

Su Qianqian couldn't figure out what old man Bo was thinking.

"Are you still used to working?"

As soon as Mr. Bo's words came out of his mouth, Su Qianqian felt a jolt.

Don't look at the old man who stays at home all day and seems to be indifferent to world affairs, but he is actually well informed.

"Grandpa, I'm fine working in the company." Su Qianqian replied with a smile.

Mr. Bo maintained his original majesty, "Mu Yan, teach your grandson-in-law more, so that she can become your right-hand man as soon as possible, and I hope she can stand alone!"

Bo Muyan pushed the plate of steak in front of him, "I've made plans for the future of the Bo Group so early on. When I fail, your good granddaughter-in-law will just take my place. Grandpa is really far-sighted!"

Old Man Bo's face darkened, and he put down his chopsticks heavily, "What are you talking about?"

"The truth!" Bo Muyan picked up the tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, "Use it slowly!"

After speaking, he stood up and left the restaurant without looking back.

Su Qianqian was very embarrassed, she didn't know whether she should leave with Bo Muyan, or stay and continue to have breakfast.

This guy doesn't even give Mr. Bo any face, and he's still in front of her, he really hates the air!
Old Man Bo's expression was naturally ugly, and he put down the porridge in his hand.

Uncle Quan at the side hurriedly persuaded, "Old man, Mama Wu has boiled this porridge for more than two hours, and specially added a lot of nourishing Chinese medicine for you, you should eat more!"

Old Man Bo sighed, "Heart disease needs heart medicine, no matter how good the medicine is, it won't work!"

Uncle Quan couldn't persuade him anymore, so he had to stand aside with his head bowed.

Mr. Bo turned to Su Qianqian, "Daughter-in-law, you are a smart child. If you practice more, you will definitely help Mu Yan in time. He is not in good health and his temper will inevitably become irritable. You have to persuade him well. Let him clear his mind and cooperate with the doctor for treatment as soon as possible!"

With Bo Muyan's attitude towards him, Mr. Bo still cared about him. It seems that this old man really loves his grandson.

"But Grandpa, what is his knot?" Su Qianqian asked.

Mr. Bo took off his glasses, "If you ask this, it means that you haven't reached his heart yet. Keep working hard and don't let me down!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Quan pushed Mr. Bo to leave.

People in Bofu seem to like to say half of what they say, are they tired?

Su Qianqian was ready to go to work, but when she walked to the door, she was dumbfounded.

With such a high heel, even if you break your foot, you can't reach Bo's Building. What's the point of maintaining your image? It's too harmful!

She was complaining in her heart when a black Bentley stopped steadily in front of her.

Luo Xiu lowered the car window and said to her, "Get in the car, Miss Su!"

Su Qianqian recognized that it was Bo Muyan's car, and waved at Luo Xiu, "No, you can go first!"

The man had made it clear that she should go to work by herself.

If she rubbed against her recklessly, it would be no wonder if she didn't get kicked out by him.

At this time, the rear door opened from the inside, and a cold and magnetic voice came out, "If you don't take my car, are you waiting for someone else?"

Su Qianqian turned her head and saw Bo Muchuan's car driving out of Bo's residence.

If she doesn't get in the car now, Bo Muyan will definitely transfer her anger on Bo Muchuan.

In order to save Bo Muchuan from trouble, Su Qianqian had no choice but to obediently get into Bo Muyan's Bentley.

Bo Muyan, who was sitting on the left side of the back row, pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and the breath around him was as cold as ice.

"Slow down!" Bo Muyan casually ordered Luo Xiu who was driving ahead.

Su Qianqian thought that he had to make a phone call, or deal with an email or something.

But he was still sitting like that, without any movement.

Two piccolos sounded, and Bao Muchuan's car came up from behind, the silver-gray body reflected the light of the morning sun, and passed by them.

Su Qianqian looked up instinctively following the voice, but Bo Muyan said from the side, "Want to go to his car?"

Su Qianqian quickly shook her head, "No, I just took a look!"

Bo Muyan didn't give her any chance to breathe, and continued to ask, "There are so many cars on the street, why do you choose which one?"