Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1197 I don't want to see someone so I don't know what the title is

   Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing's arm and walked down the spiral staircase.

   A white slim-fitting dress complements her slender and feminine figure. With delicate makeup on her face, she is gentle and dignified. With the conservative but also uniquely designed dress, it adds an elegant and gentle softness.

   She had a decent smile on her face, neither light nor heavy, with a straight back and a neither humble nor arrogant expression.

   After all, she grew up as the eldest lady in the Yuan family, and she often attended celebrity gatherings outside. Yuan Sichun naturally managed to capture this superficial effort.

   "She is the eldest miss of the Yuan family?"

"so beautiful."

   "As expected of a daughter raised by a big family, this demeanor is really unusual."

   "Regardless of appearance and family background, they are impeccable! It is a match made in heaven to match the young owner of the Bo family's consortium! Perfect match!"

  People crowded under the stairs, looking at Yuan Sichun and praising him unabashedly.

   After all, she is the head mistress of the Bo family in the future. If you say something nice, you can't go wrong.

   And what Yuan Sichun wanted was the atmosphere at the moment.

  Look, everyone thinks that she and Brother Bo are the most natural together.

   And she is enough to bear the title of the future mistress of the Bo family.

   It's not that she can't stand by Brother Bo's side!

   In fact, she is the woman most qualified to stand by his side, isn't she?

  Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing and walked down the last step, and everyone gathered around.

   "Congratulations, Miss Yuan."

  Yuan Sichun responded to them with a shallow smile.

"thanks."

   "Yeah, the two of you are hiding deep enough, and you don't announce the news until the end of your engagement."

   "The Yuan family and the Bo family have too many people to invite, so the engagement will not be publicized for the time being, and we will wait until the wedding day."

   "That's right! Hey, then why did you come out first? Where's your fiancé? Why haven't you shown up yet?"

  Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing's hand and tightened slightly when he heard this question, Ye Zhiqing patted her lightly, and she raised her lips again.

   "He left in a hurry the day before yesterday. If there is no accident, he will be there in a while."

   She said in a soft voice, matched with the smile she just subtly and forcibly involved, giving people a feeling of helplessness and love.

   "I see. But after all, it's such an important day... But men, it's normal to be busy."

  Yuan Sichun nodded, showing great understanding, "Well, after all, he is in charge of the Bo family alone. There are too many things, and it is understandable to be busy."

   "Oh, it's such a blessing for the CEO to marry such a kind, considerate, beautiful and intelligent woman. Congratulations!"

"thanks."

  Yuan Sichun enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by people and praising her, and now she has the title of Mrs. Bo in the future, which makes her feel extraordinarily superior.

   In the rest area outside Shen Fanxing's lounge, Yin Ruijue and his party were all sitting on the sofa, the atmosphere was dull.

   "Where's the old man, I want to talk to him? What the **** is the old man thinking? What age is this, and you're still here to beat the mandarin ducks?!"

   Yin Ruijue gasped for breath, and finally couldn't help bouncing off the sofa.

   That posture is not talking about it, it's just like having a fight to relieve anger.

   Chi Yaoyao quickly grabbed his arm to prevent him from really rushing out.

   "What are you doing with me?! This old man clearly did it on purpose. He bullied his sister-in-law while Brother Bo wasn't there?"

   "Others beat the mandarin ducks, but you were beaten in the legs, do you think you're okay?"

   It was Li Tingshen who spoke. He crossed a pair of slender legs and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner. His words were calm.

   has no emotions, but almost made Yin Ruijue angry.

   He was liberated not long ago. If Chi Yaoyao hadn't found out in his conscience, his long, slender, straight legs would have really been abolished.

   This is simply a great shame in his life.

   As a result, this **** Li Tingshen still can't open the pot and lift it.

   "Deep Courtyard..."

  Liang Xu'er, who was standing behind Li Tingshen, felt it was inappropriate, put her hand on his shoulder, used a little force, and said embarrassedly to remind him.

   "Slot! Will you die if you say something nice?"

  Yin Ruijue ignored Liang Xuer and stared at Li Tingshen, wishing to burn a thousand holes all over his body.

  Li Tingshen sat up slowly from the sofa, looked down at his watch, and then said lightly:

"gone."

   "Hey Li Tingshen, are you going like this?"

   Yin Ruijue stepped over his really slender long legs, blocking Li Tingshen's face.

  Li Ting looked at him with deep eyes, "If you don't go, or do you want to stay and watch the joke?"

  Yin Ruijue frowned, "Whose joke are you watching? You mean sister-in-law? Damn, you know that if brother Bo doesn't come, sister-in-law won't come down, so why don't you leave?!"

  Li Tingshen put one hand in his pocket, his voice was idle, but there was a cold and ruthless smile in his eyes.

   "Otherwise? I'll stay as the male lead?"

   Yin Ruijue's eyes widened, and he dared to covet his sister-in-law, "You want to die!"

   "I don't want to die." Li Tingshen turned sideways, "So I'm leaving now, do you have any questions?"

   He said, and the man walked away from Yin Ruijue's side.

   "Cold-blooded and ruthless guy!" Yin Ruijue yelled angrily.

   Seeing that Li Tingshen was about to leave, Liang Xu'er followed closely.

   "Tingshen, you..."

   "You stay here for now."

  Li Tingshen's footsteps did not stop, and his voice was calm and unwavering to highlight this sentence, but it was irrefutable.

   Liang Xuer paused, not understanding why he wanted to leave, but he didn't bring himself.

   However, in the past, he never abandoned himself for no reason, let alone what he said was "temporarily".

   She naturally believed that he would definitely come to pick her up in the end.

   It's just that she was a little uneasy because he didn't know what Li Tingshen wanted to do.

   It was obvious that she was the closest woman around him, but she always felt that she was also the one who couldn't understand him the most.

  …

   "What should I do? It's less than an hour away, what if my cousin really doesn't come?" Bo Anxi's eyes were also red.

   She is still a little girl who yearns for a beautiful love, so she can't imagine how sad a woman would feel when she was put on a dove when she was the happiest?

   Even if my sister-in-law is acting like she doesn't care at all, how could she have no idea in her heart.

  Sangyu was also anxiously beside him.

  No one understands why some people care about the sense of ritual.

  Ritual sense is the most direct way for people to express their inner emotions.

  The sense of ritual is to distinguish one day from other days, and one moment from other moments.

   It is precisely because of this difference that it is special and memorable.

   (end of this chapter)