Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Lai Rong had no choice but to say instead of the old lady, "Eldest young master, Miss Shen, let's go into the house."

"it is good."

As Shen Fanxing said, he had already stepped forward to support Mrs. Bo's wheelchair and pushed it into the room.

A few people chatted for a while, and lunch was prepared in the kitchen in advance. Shen Fanxing said that he was going to help, but Mrs. Bo didn't stop her and let her go.

Then taking advantage of this neutral position, he caught Bo Jingchuan and asked in a low voice:

"How about it, brat, can I have a great-grandson at the end of the year?"

end of the year?

Isn't that pregnant now?

Bo Jingchuan took a tea cup and took a sip of tea, and said lightly:

"Can't hold it."

The indifferent nature made the old lady gasp for breath.

"Are you on contraception?"

Bo Jingchuan didn't move his eyebrows, "No."

The old lady squeezed the teacup in her hand, "Girl Fanxing is weak?"

"no."

"still you……"

Bo Jingchuan looked up at the old man coldly.

The old man pursed his lips, probably not. The two-year physical examination is not for nothing.

But looking at his grandson's gentle and restrained appearance, it really doesn't look like a person who is indulgent.

So the old man asked cautiously:

"Could it be that the two of you haven't..."

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. We're not married yet..."

"Then you quickly propose marriage?!"

Bo Jingchuan stopped drinking water, slowly raised his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Proposal?"

The old lady Bo rolled her eyes, this is a dead brain!

"You are pursuing others, and you won't even give gifts, right?"

Bo Jingchuan frowned, "It seems not."

If it wasn't for the inability to do it, the old lady would have threw the cup on Bo Jingchuan long ago.

This elm knot.

"Have you ever had a date?"

Bo Jingchuan was silent for a while, then shook his head, "No."

"you……"

The old lady almost carried her back in one breath, pointed at Bo Jingchuan, and said angrily, "If I were Fanxing, don't say marry you, I will dump you sooner or later!"

Bo Jingchuan's face suddenly became even more difficult to look, but the points that the old lady said sounded like the most normal thing between lovers.

He didn't even do the most basic things between lovers.

"Which woman doesn't like romance? You worry-free elm lump!" The old lady tried her best to control her temper and put the teacup heavily on the coffee table.

Bo Jingchuan stared at the overflowing tea, leaned on the sofa, his expression gradually became serious.

The old lady Bo sighed helplessly. She wanted to see the situation and help, but she didn't even know where to start.

Otherwise, it would be too aggrieved girl Fanxing.

"Oh, when will my great-grandson be able to hug him?"

When Shen Fanxing came out of the kitchen, he heard the old lady's grief, and her heart tightened.

"Where's Jing Xing! Where's that stinky boy Jing Xing! He has been wandering outside for so long, did he really not get me a great-grandson accidentally?"

Accidentally made one out...

Shen Fanxing glanced at Bo Jingchuan with some pity, it seemed that grandma really wanted to be a great grandma.

Being kicked out of the kitchen by Aunt Zhang, Shen Fanxing could only walk back to the living room with the fruit plate stuffed in his hand.

The old lady Bo took Fanxing's hand and looked at her with a distressed expression, "Girl Fanxing, I have wronged you."

Shen Fanxing shook his head, looked up at Bo Jingchuan, who was also looking at her, and seemed to be thinking about something in his deep eyes.

His mind seemed to be all on her, and she even suspected that he didn't even listen to what grandma said just now.

At this time, Lai Rong came over with the phone and said with a smile, "Old lady, the second young master's phone."

[Finally write one. Asking for a ticket, I feel sleepy lately... Good night everyone. 】