In fact, if Lin Nuannuan and Bo Jianchen hadn't exposed her, she and Bo Yesian wouldn't have divorced so quickly.

When he turned around and saw Lin Nuannuan's face full of spring breeze, he couldn't help but hate Lin Nuannuan even more.

She must speed up her plan and drive this dead girl's family out of Bo Yuan.

At this time, Bo Yesian asked, "What's the little guy's name?"

Lin Rourou frowned, and then replied: "Why don't you ask, kid? Why doesn't he look like brother Bu Fei?"

Bo Yesian was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why should I ask that?"

"Because, today, everyone asked." Lin Rourou answered.

"Is it my aunts who asked?" Bo Yesian asked proactively.

Lin Rourou nodded.

"My aunts are old. Don't be as knowledgeable as them about what they say." Bo Yesian explained.

"I'm only over seventy years old this year, how am I older?" As a result, just as Bo Yesian finished speaking, he heard his aunt's voice coming from behind.

After Bo Yetian glanced at Lin Rourou, he shrugged his shoulders, showing a helpless expression.

"I still teach at the university, I have three classes a week, and I drive myself to buy groceries and go to work. How am I older?"

"Tell me, where am I older?"

The aunt walked up to Bo Yesian and asked Bo Yesian seriously.

Bo Yesian was about to explain, but the aunt continued: "Besides, I am telling the truth. Why should I be related to my age?"

"Is it true that everything older people say is wrong and they are all guilty?"

"That's not the case, aunt." Bo Yesian said helplessly.

But the eldest aunt shouted at Bo Yesian: "Open your eyes and take a closer look. How does this child look like Bo Bufei, and how does he look like a member of the Bo family?"

"You just didn't want to say anything and didn't want to offend Miss Lin."

"I wasn't afraid of offending her, so I told the truth."

"Obviously, there is nothing like the Bo family."

Bo Yetian exhaled, first put the child in Lin Rourou's hands, and then said to the eldest aunt, "Auntie, I have something else to do, I'll leave first."

"You bastard, don't leave." The aunt stopped him and ordered him.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Bo Yesian looked ashamed.

"You brat, how long will your wife be in jail? Why hasn't she come out yet?"

"Are you planning to wait for her forever?" the aunt asked unceremoniously.

"Auntie, this seems to be none of your business." Bo Yesian was unhappy when he heard this.

This aunt always speaks straightforwardly, but she doesn't know that being so straightforward can easily offend people.

"Why is it none of my business?"

"I am your aunt." The eldest aunt yelled.

But Bo Yesian rolled his eyes and thought, let alone your aunt, even if my mother wants to take care of me, I may not listen to her.

Recently, his mother has been telling him not to wait any longer and to forget about divorce. After all, with his current status, he cannot find any good girl.

However, he firmly disagreed and was just willing to wait.

In this life, he only wants her.

"Auntie, in this life, I only want my wife, and I will always wait for her."

"So, don't worry about my affairs." So, Bo Yesian answered affirmatively.

After saying that, he walked around his aunt and left.

The eldest aunt looked at Bo Yesian's back, shook her head and murmured: "This man from the Bo family is good at everything, but there is one thing that is not so good, he is too dedicated."

After hearing what her aunt said, Lin Rourou couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart. Is Bo Bufei also a dedicated man?

Bo Bufei is a scumbag, okay?

Lin Rourou was about to turn around and go upstairs, but her aunt stopped her and said, "Ms. Lin, I still think it is necessary for your child to do a paternity test with my brother."

Lin Rourou gritted her teeth, damn, this damn old woman is still refusing to give in.

Besides, Bo Haitian and her son are separated by several generations. Can they be said to be biological children?

Even if she could do it, she wouldn't allow it.

"Auntie, please speak, be respectful," Lin Rourou shouted loudly.

But my aunt said: "Ms. Lin, if you don't want to be respected by others, you have to respect yourself first. Do you hear me clearly?"

"Your child obviously has someone else's face. How can you make me believe that this is the descendant of the Bo family?"

"By the way, would you like me to take out the family photos of the descendants of the Bo family for you to compare and see which one is somewhat similar to the elders of the Bo family?"

"To be honest, this is the first time someone looks as unlikeable as your child."

"My great-grandson looks a little like my seventh brother."

When Lin Rourou heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to continue to fight, but when she thought of Aunt Ye's instructions today, she suppressed her anger, and then said to her eldest aunt, "Auntie, do you have anything else to say?"

"What's wrong?" asked the aunt.

"If there is nothing to say, I will go upstairs." Lin Rourou answered with a smile.

Before the aunt could react, Lin Rourou was already carrying Fanfan upstairs.

When Lin Rourou walked to the second floor, she looked back and saw her aunt staring at her gloomily, and couldn't help but grin.

Sure enough, treating a person in this way is more relaxing.

Especially when she saw the dark look on her eldest aunt's face, she felt extremely happy to be relieved.

You are so old that I will never be angry with you.

After Lin Rourou carried Fanfan back to her room, she locked the door, mainly because she was a little tired and wanted to sleep, and this was also the time for Xiaofanfan to take a nap.

After putting Xiao Pingfan on the bed, she went to sit on the dressing table next to her for a while. When she saw her face in the mirror, she felt that her face was too dry, so she picked up a bottle of hydrating water on the dressing table and poured some water. Start smearing it on your face.

But after wiping it on twice, it didn't move much. My fingers were still stuck to my face, and I had to pull it off several times.

Lin Rourou frowned, wondering what was going on? Then he poured a little more out of the bottle and rubbed his hands together a few times. As a result, the two hands were still stuck together, and it took a lot of effort to pull them apart.

She touched her face again, and her hand stuck to her face again. She almost tore off a piece of skin on her face before she pulled her hand off her face.

Damn it, this is obviously a hydrating solution, why did it turn into glue?

She brought this with her when she came here just now. It was fine when she used it this morning. Why has it turned into glue now?

Then, she opened the bottle of facial cream and looked at it, and found that it was also full of glue.

Not only facial creams are glue, but other lotions are also full of glue.

Damn it, who did this?

When she used it this morning, it was obviously still fine!

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