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What Bo Anjin had said had succeeded in making Qiao Chu An blush.

However, looking down at the sparkling eyes of Bo Anjin, he found it hard to refuse.

Hearing what Bao An Jin said, the man's gaze unconsciously fell on Qiao Chun An's face.

Seeing that her cheeks were flushed and she didn't have any intention of going forward, she tactfully rubbed her mother's head, "Your mother is a bit shy. Besides, a man can't be described as obedient."

After saying this, Bo Xiuran turned around and walked to the driver's seat so that he would not be uncomfortable.

He had his own chauffeur, but he didn't usually call for a chauffeur at work.

Especially during the period when he was chasing after Qiao Chuan, he had basically driven his own car.

"Mom, why did dad say that a man can't be described as obedient? Just now, you said that I was obedient, do you think that I'm not a man?" Bo Anjin held onto Qiao Chunan's arm, his bright eyes filled with questions.

Teachers say they are good children, but Dad says good is not used to describe a man, Bo Anjin is a bit confused.

"Because your father is no longer a child. He has become a man. You have not grown up yet. You can only describe it as being well-behaved." Qiao Chuan could only use his own understanding to make Bo Anjin understand the problem.

As the thin Shura listened to their conversation, the gentleness in his eyes became even more apparent. Even his lips curved up in a very obvious smile.

Tonight, Qiao Chunan had promised Old Man Bo to bring An An home for dinner.

Yesterday, An An had caused quite a ruckus. Qiao Chunan had agreed to spend the night with her, but at the same time, he had also made Bo Anjin agree to stay with him at home for a few days.

Thinking of his great-grandfather, Bo Anjin did not say much and agreed to the request that Qiao Chuan An make to stay with the Bo family.

When the family of three returned to the villa, the kitchen servants were already busy.

"Great-grandfather, I'm back!" Bo Anjin put down his schoolbag and ran over to the old man's side.

"You still know how to come back!" Old Man Bo hadn't been home for the past few days. Although Bo Anjin had stayed at home for two days, he hadn't actually seen Old Man Bo.

Bo Anjin could be considered as someone who was raised by Old Master Bo.

After all, Bo Xiuyi had to busy herself with work, and the only person at home to take care of Bo Anjin other than the nanny was Bo Laozi.

Therefore, Bo Anjin's feelings for Old Master Bo were very deep.

"Great-grandfather, I brought my mother back for dinner." There was a complacent look on Bo Anjin's face. Old Master Bo also kindly smiled, but did not voice any objections.

On the other hand, Qiao Chunan was a bit shy when he heard this. However, he did not avoid the old man's gaze.

Old Man Bo already knew that his grandson liked Qiao Chuan. Although he didn't realize it himself, he had seen it clearly from the sidelines.

Now that he had caught up with Qiao Chunan, he could be considered lucky to have a grandson.

"Chu An, did you really agree to marry my grandson?" Old Man Bo was in disbelief. His own grandson was still able to get himself such a good wife?

"We are now male and female friends." As for what would happen in the future, that was something that would happen in the future. At the very least, their current relationship was that of a couple.

"Of course, my mother is mine." When Bo Anjin heard this, he immediately replied, "Father, don't you think so?!"

Before she could understand the meaning behind Bo Anjin's words, Old Man Bo's question caught her off guard, "When will the wedding be held?"

"While I still have the energy, I can advise you guys."

When the thin cultivator heard this question, his gaze shifted to Qiao Chuan who was sitting beside him. Qiao Chun An could feel his gaze falling on him. His feet moved slightly, and his head lowered.

His fingers slightly curled up. Undeniably, this was the intention to refuse.

Xi Ran understood what Qiao Chuan meant and vaguely said, "There is no rush. Chu An and I are getting along. We need time to get to know each other."

Hearing this, Qiao Chuan An heaved a sigh of relief. She had never thought about marriage.

For her, even the relationship between a man and a woman was a stopgap.

Old Master Bo also noticed that there was something wrong with their relationship, so he stopped talking about it.

On the other hand, Bo Anjin was eager to give it a try when he heard about the wedding.

"Mom, dad, if you're having a wedding, I'm going to be a flower boy!"

Hearing this, Qiao Chuan An could only smile helplessly. He did not reply, but also did not refute her.

Of course, Bo Anjin took Qiao Chuan's lack of retorts as a tacit acknowledgement that he was going to be a flower child for his parents' wedding.

After this matter had been brought up, the thin Xiu Lang changed the topic.

Qiao Chunan finished his meal and chatted with Old Man Bo for a while before preparing to go home.

This matter had already told Bo Anjin that although he was still unhappy about it, he did not cry when he agreed to his mother's request.

On the other hand, the thin Xiu Lan wanted to send off Qiao Chuan, but he was rejected by him.

These days he had been very tired. Even after playing with her for two days, his face was full of fatigue. Naturally, he did not want to be given this gift.

Joachim got into the Bo family's car and went to his own apartment.

But just as she was about to return to her study, she was called back by the old man.

"Xiu Nan, what are you thinking?" Old Man Bo's voice was filled with the heaviness of experience, and his words were very clear, "I keep feeling that your feelings for Chu An are a bit complicated."

"Grandfather, you're thinking too much. This is a matter between us." She did not want to discuss her feelings with her grandfather, much less analyze them with him.

"Then when will you marry Chu An?" This time, Old Man Bo did not give any hint, and instead directly asked this question.

He could see the feelings that she had for him. Now that he had feelings for her and was a man and a woman, why not marry a little more directly?

"Grandfather, I have my own plans for this matter. You don't need to ask about this matter." After saying this, the thin cultivator directly walked into the study.

The old man looked at the fleeing figure of the thin cultivator and lightly sighed. The children had their own children and grandchildren. As an old man, he couldn't care less.

As for the Mentor who had returned to the study room, he was feeling somewhat conflicted.

He wanted to marry Jojouan now, but Jojouan didn't necessarily want to marry him.

What's more, he was hiding things like opinions from her. He couldn't imagine what would happen between them if she knew about it.