Chapter 71

Liang qiange returns to his mind and looks at the old man.

"Liang qiange."

Old man Bo nodded: "the visitors are guests. Since they are friends of Xiushen and Jinnan, let's have a meal together. Can you use it

Bo Kangyong came over and said, "Dad."

"Let someone arrange it. Serve it."

Mr. Bo is a very traditional Chinese. The banquet hall is western style, but he is not in good health. He can't get used to Western food. He wants to eat Chinese food.

All the people accompanied him to the next Chinese restaurant. With the waiter serving all the dishes, the guests were filled with ten large round tables.

Besides Liang qiange, there were also Meng Kexun who came uninvited. Meng Kexun was arranged by Guan Yao. Guan Yao didn't expect that Meng Kexun had this relationship with Liang qiange. She was so excited that she wanted to know more.

Meng Kexun is also very cooperative. She hates Liang qiange deeply. Now Guan Yao also shows that she doesn't like Liang qiange. She seems to have found an alliance and can't wait to smear Liang qiange with the worst words.

Guan Yao sat far away. After all, they were too far away from the power center of the Bo family. However, Liang qiange somehow mixed up with the first table.

Liang qiange is also quite ignorant.

Her left side is Bo Xiushen, and her right side is to the south of Shanxi Province. However, her son Liang Xiaoyi sits beside him and gives him soup by himself.

Liang qiange stares at his son, stiff.

Thin Xiu Shen side over to her ear, whispered: "the old man likes children, don't worry."

Liang qiange had time to investigate Bo Xiushen. She glared at Bo Xiushen and said, "how can you bring a little translator to such a place? No matter how much your father likes children, our little translator is not from your family."

Bo Xiushen saw her excited, and covered her small white hand with a warm big palm, patted and comforted her: "it's not good to let a child at home when he is called temporarily."

Liang qiange was still a little depressed. She had asked the assistant to take care of the little translator, but Bo Xiushen took the translator away. Now Bo Xiushen suddenly had something wrong. She knew that it would be better to let the translator go with the assistant.

"I'm wrong, OK?" Bo Xiushen said and put a chopstick into her bowl.

On weekdays, when she was at home, Bo Xiushen occasionally came over to rub rice, and she would pick up vegetables for her. Liang qiange was also familiar with this friend, so he did not resist his action, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate the dishes.

On the other side, when his chopsticks didn't move, he listened to the dialogue with the rate of understanding. At one time, Liang qiange rebuked Bo Xiushen, and at the other, Bo Xiushen gently coaxed Liang qiange. They had come and went, and what they didn't know should be how much love they had.

Xiang Jinnan picked up the wine cup on the table and drank most of it. When he put the cup down, the cup touched the dishes and made a piercing sound.

Everyone else on the table noticed his movements, and even Mr. Bo looked up.

"If you don't want to eat with an old man like me, go to another table."

To Jinnan, he chuckled: "how can I not want to accompany you? It's too close. It's hit. "

He said, picked up chopsticks, pestle in the bowl for a while, caught a piece of fish, sent to Liang qiange bowl.

Liang qiange looks at him.

To Jinnan eyes or with a smile, facial expression is very warm: "eat ah."

Liang qiange frowned, getting close, he felt the mood to Jinnan was very bad.

Seeing her motionless to Jinnan, she threw the chopsticks away and leaned on the back of the chair with a cool voice: "what do you mean if he's willing to eat, but I'm not willing to eat?"