Chapter 251

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Bo Jia.

Bo Yunli came back from No. 1 middle school and prepared to work at home in the afternoon.

But as soon as he entered the room, he was called to the study by Bo Zhan.

Bo Zhan's study is classically and simply decorated. There is a set of huge tea sets on the tea table. The housekeeper brews a pot of good tea. They haven't had a good chat for a long time.

Bo Yunli pinched the lid of the cup, gently opened the tea, and looked at the picture hanging on the opposite wall.

A smile.

It was a little girl's own painting that grandpa took back at a high price.

However, the painting is really good.

Bo Zhan wears reading glasses and is brushing online comments. Sun Tzu is very efficient. Now there is no comment that is also bad for su.

Cause extreme comfort.

After a long time, he slid the presbyopic mirror to the bridge of his nose, slightly lowered his head, looked at Bo Yunli through the top of the lens: "what is this Qiyu, and dare to have something to do with us?"

Bo Zhan snorted coldly with a fierce expression: "Yunli, who dares to think about Kyoto in the future, Grandpa will help you clean him up."

Bo Yunli looked at the picture hanging on the wall and moved to the old pine pendant that grandpa was still playing with.

He quietly sipped his tea: "this pendant and this painting..."

Bo Zhan was stunned, and then smiled a little embarrassed: "forget it, I guess you guessed it, grandpa won't hide it from you. This painting was also painted by my aunt, and this pendant was bought with me. I asked you to be engaged to her at the beginning, because I was also engaged to her aunt..."

Bo Yunli glanced at him.

Sure enough, as I guessed.

Bo Yunli gently put down the tea lamp and showed his demeanor and upbringing.

"Do you... Like her aunt?"

Bo Zhan smiled without saying anything.

Bo Yunli looked at him: "...."

Grandpa is blushing what?!

Bo Yunli was a little confused: "have you confessed to her? Does she know you like her?"

Bo Zhan waved his hand and smiled: "that's not..."

Master Bo Yun exhaled. Fortunately, but the next second, he heard his grandfather say: "because a boy chased her so hard that she became an apprentice. No one dared to mention it to her. If you want to become a teacher and apprentice, it's really hopeless. Teachers and apprentices can't love..."

"Apprentice?" Bo Yunli thought for a moment and asked calmly, "did you draw?"

He was thinking about ye Lao.

Bo Zhan smiled: "she has a lot of disciples. I said that..." he thought about it and changed his words with some disgust: "Hey, I'm a broken teacher. I don't have any skills. I'm far worse than my grandfather."

Bo Yunli's expression did not change, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

As soon as he got home, he was found by his grandfather. He didn't even take off his coat.

When he was free, he slowly took off his coat, took off his collar pin and watch and put them on the tea table.

Parallel arrangement.

He picked up the teacup again and leaned back.

Painting.

Teaching.

There are quite a lot of disciples.

Good.

Bo Yunli folded his hands in front of him, and his slender index finger gently buckled on the back of his hand.

There may be a lot of potential romantic enemies, so we can't relax our vigilance.

Just then, Grandpa's broken thoughts sounded in my ears.

"Yunli, you don't know how beautiful my aunt is. She has a pair of talking eyes, a small mouth and a small waist..."

Thin cloud Li fiercely coughed a few times and interrupted grandpa's imagination.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Grandpa. His tone was flat and couldn't hear his emotion: "last night, I dreamed of grandma."

Bo Zhan was excited when he heard the speech: "er... She hasn't been for more than 20 years. Why did you suddenly dream of her? She... What did she say?"

"She said..." Bo Yunli hooked his lower lip without emotion: "forget it, dreams are reverse, so you will be safe and healthy."

Bo Zhan: "......"

What's the meaning of this?

How is a burst of coolness on the spine going on?

The mobile phone in Bo Yunli's pocket vibrated.

He took out his eyes and found a wechat.

Shuaizhan: cousin, I've just returned home. What about Si Qing? Shall I let him know I'm back?

Bo Yunli tapped his fingers on the screen.

[no, just wait.]

After returning to him, Bo Yunli turned off the new reply prompt in his circle of friends.

It hasn't stopped since last night.

His friends in wechat come from all over the world. They have few common friends, so they can't see each other's circle of friends' messages.

But even so, everyone's replies were surprisingly consistent. They all greeted Mrs. Bo or sister-in-law well and respectfully.

Never mind the gossip and excitement in my heart, I dare not ask.

Except Lin Zhan.

Bo Yunli was just about to put away his mobile phone, and the screen lit up again.

Shuai Zhan: by the way, cousin, I can see your circle of friends. There are three in total. How many have you made to su?

Bo Yunli: "

Soon, another one.

Shuai Zhan: don't be so stingy. Share it with your cousin~

At this time, Lin Zhan, who has returned to his Internet cafe villa, unscrewed a bottle of happy fat house water, leaned against the back of the e-sports chair, put his legs on the computer table, and waited for his cousin's reply.

Although Lu Wenbin gossiped with him yesterday that his cousin hadn't come home very late, he felt that only the first of the three articles burst out on the Internet because of his cousin's high coldness and sultry.

I just want to tease my cousin.

But my cousin should not return him.

Think of my cousin's handsome face who wants to die and suffer. Lin Zhan's smile is very obscene.

He was giggling. The next second, the mobile phone rang.

Open the lock screen and you will see a five character reply from cousin Gao Leng.

"All three have been done."

Lin Zhan suddenly got up and stared at the five words. A mouthful of happy fat house water gushed out.

Directly, "spit blood and die.".

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This way in No. 1 middle school.

After the third class in the afternoon, Su also looked at the time. In country m, it was just more than 3 a.m.

She opened the door of the women's toilet, entered the innermost compartment by the window, opened the small window, covered the toilet, and sat on it with a bold and unrestrained posture.

Connect the headphones, take out the improved Bow sound transformer, and adjust it a little to ensure that the sound they make is exactly the same as that they used to be.

Then he turned on the programmer and disguised his mobile phone number.

Finally, I dialed a mobile phone number of country M.

It's three o'clock in the morning. Most people don't answer the phone. What's more, after her number is disguised, the other party shows a string of strange random codes.

Sure enough, the first time, the phone rang a few times and was hung up.

Sue also persevered.

Until the phone was finally connected, Su also heard Bai Jingxu's thick and slightly agitated voice: "hello?"

His voice was very dumb. He didn't wake up and was confused.

Su also wanted this effect. She was not run by Bai Jingxu's fluent foreign language. With a slight smile, she slowly opened her mouth: "Tu gen'er, guess who I am?"