The boss is back, Mrs. Bo’s vests are all over the world

"Sister Song Ying, congratulations." Bo Lan saw Shu Xi, but she pretended not to see it, deliberately walked past Shu Xi holding the flower, and said: "Get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way."

Song Ying felt a little sad when she saw Bo Lan and Bo's mother, but not Bo Mu Nian.

She also invited Bo MuNian, but he didn't respond.

Based on their previous friendship, even if there was no clear reply, Bo Nian would come over, but this time he did not show up.

In his later years, ever since Shu Xi appeared, he had been farther and farther away from her.

This is all Shu Xi's fault!

Although Song Ying was disappointed in her heart, she still pretended to be happy and said: "You can just come over. There is no need to bring gifts."

Bo Lan quickly glanced at Shu Xi, curled her lips, and said, "Sister Song Ying, this is a gift from my eldest brother. He said that if you don't see someone, you must be polite.

Look, he gave you such a big bouquet of red roses. What is the meaning of red roses? "

Bo Lan winked at Song Ying mischievously.

Song Ying was still sad about her absence in her twilight years, but now she felt better when she saw these red roses.

She took the red rose from Bo Lan lovingly and said, "He is really good to me. I am so happy."

Song Ying noticed that Shu Xi's body paused.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and a proud smile flashed in her eyes. Now Shu Xi finally knew who had a higher status in Bo Mu Nian's mind, right?

Bo Lan did not forget to add fuel to the fire. She added: "Let me tell you quietly, my eldest brother has never given flowers to a woman, and you are the first."

Although Bo Lan said she wanted to whisper, she was afraid that Shu Xi wouldn't hear, so she yelled no matter how loudly.

Song Ying's grin widened, and the haze in her heart was suddenly blown away.

"It's my pleasure."

Bo Lan and Song Ying glanced at each other, and then looked in Shu Xi's direction with a tacit understanding, understanding everything.

Aren't you going to piss that bitch Shu Xi off to death this time?

Shu Xi's attention was not focused on them at all, because she glanced out of the corner of her eye and suddenly saw two familiar figures passing by, a man and a woman, holding hands, very intimate.

The man is Bo Qingguo, Bo Qingguo's second uncle in his later years.

He looked at the beautiful-looking woman next to him with a doting look on his face, and the woman also nestled in Bo Qingguo's arms with a happy look on her face, as if calling her a baby.

Shu Xi frowned slightly, a hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

The woman beside Bo Qingguo is not his first wife Kong Ciyun, but one of her classmates, Su Yao.

Su Yao seemed to notice Shu Xi's gaze and looked towards Shu Xi.

The moment she saw Shu Xi, Su Yao's body visibly stiffened, and then she quickened her pace and pulled Bo Qingguo in the other direction.

Bo Qingguo felt strange when he saw Su Yao's sudden change of direction and asked, "Baby, didn't you say you ran out of perfume and wanted to come here to mix it?"

Su Yao didn't dare to look in Shu Xi's direction. She said, "My stomach suddenly feels a little heavy, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

When Bo Qingguo heard this, he immediately became nervous. He hurriedly said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you felt uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital."

Bo Qingguo and Su Yao left in a hurry.

Shu Xi came back to her senses and quickly looked in the direction of Bo's mother and Bo Lan.

Bo Lan didn't know what she was whispering to Song Ying. She whispered and laughed loudly, not paying attention to Bo Qingguo at all.

Bo Lan said to Song Ying: "Sister Ying, actually I bought the flowers with my eldest brother's money. I called and asked my eldest brother if he wanted to come, but he said he didn't have time to have a meeting. I said that even if there are no people, I still need a gift. Are you there? Brother only asked me to give you a gift, not flowers. I took it upon myself to give you the roses."

She bought it at the flower shop in front of the mall.

She was about to come in with Bo's mother just now, but when she saw Shu Xi was there, she immediately changed her mind, turned back, and went to the flower shop at the door to buy a large bouquet of red roses.

The eldest brother only asked her to give her a gift, but did not say what gift she wanted to give.

Then she can buy anything.

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Although it wasn't Bo Mu Nian's idea, it was great to make that bitch Shu Xi angry.

The two looked at each other and smiled extremely proudly.

Shu Xi looked away calmly, it was none of her business anyway.

She didn't bother to answer.

Mrs. Lan said to Shu Xi: "The air here is too dirty and smells so bad. Let's go."

"How could it be smelly? This place is full of the smell of high-end perfume. I wonder how fragrant it is," Bo Lan snorted coldly. She looked at Mrs. Lan dissatisfied, "You two bumpkins, do you know what perfume is?"

Mrs. Lan raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose in discomfort: "The smell is unspeakable."

"You old woman, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Bo Lan snorted coldly, getting very angry.

Meng Wan frowned unhappily. Although she didn't like Shu Xi either, she wouldn't allow others to laugh at Mrs. Lan, because Mrs. Lan was their living sign.

"You little girl, what do you know?" Meng Wan shouted coldly.

Bo Lan was startled: "Why do you attack me? Who are you?"

Bo Lan has always been aloof. In Jiangcheng and outside, the Bo family has the highest status. The children of the so-called aristocratic families are not all respectful when they see her.

I was actually scolded by a woman today. She was so angry.

Bo's mother was also very angry. She said displeasedly: "Who are you?"

Meng Wan did not expect that these two mothers and daughters were so strong and dared to speak so loudly even though they were clearly in the wrong.

She was getting angry and ready to get angry, when Song Ying quickly acted as peacemaker: "Xiao Lan, that is Mrs. Lan, she is a leader in the perfume industry. The perfume she mixes is one of the best in the perfume industry."

Bo Lan was stunned for a moment. She looked in disbelief at the fact that the old woman in front of her, wearing an ordinary cheongsam and looking very simple, was actually the famous Mrs. Lan.

She couldn't help but mutter: "Is it fake?"

Although she said so, she knew in her heart that Song Ying would not lie.

"Still not apologizing?" Meng Wan said coldly.

Apologize? Bo Lan's eyes darkened, she didn't want to apologize.

Why should she apologize? It was obviously the old lady who criticized Sang and Huai, saying she smelled bad.

snort! She won't apologize.

"Let's go." Mrs. Lan was too lazy to pay attention to those people. She said to Shu Xi and prepared to leave.

Meng Wan looked at Mrs. Lan anxiously. She was helping her save face. Why didn't she understand? She dragged Shu Xi away, so what did she call that? A clown?

"Mom..." Meng Wan whispered, but Mrs. Lan seemed not to hear her and left directly with Shu Xi.

Meng Wan held her breath and almost died of anger.

What's this? ! He was slapped but he didn't fight back.

Mrs. Lan was always like this, claiming to be aloof, disdainful of taking action against these people, leaving the mess for her to clean up.

Meng Wan was so angry that she stamped her feet, her face turned red, as if she was holding a breath in her chest that she couldn't spit out or swallow.

It’s so hateful!