After a while, Bo Ye didn't mean to speak.
His face remained calm all the time, as if the anger just appeared was only in an instant. However, after all, the two have been mothers and children for more than 20 years. Mrs. Bo knows his temper clearly. Even when he moves his eyebrows, he can guess what he is thinking.
Mrs. Bo knew he was angry.
And it's the kind of angry.
Mrs. Bo was completely flustered.
She and Bo Ye are interdependent.
But that was before. Now Bo Ye has long had * * wings. His so-called mother can't help him too much. Even in the past, she worked hard to bring him things, and he has to have real skills to pick them up.
Otherwise, even if he gave it, he couldn't afford it. He couldn't get into Bo Jinhua's eyes at all.
The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard.
Bo Ye still bends down like a gentleman, opens the door and waits for her to come out.
Mrs. Bo looked at him and moved her lips hard.
"Mom, here we are."
Bo Ye gently reminds her that she doesn't move.
Immutable and frozen, as like as two peas, are the same attitude and tone.
At that moment, there was a ridiculous illusion.
Bo Ye seems to be born with a good temper.
Otherwise, how could he have no emotion at all.
Mrs. Bo shook her fists hard, and then went down in silence.
Bo Ye said, "I have something else to do. I'll leave first."
With that, he would go around to the driver's seat.
Mrs. Bo's face was pale and took his hand.
She took a deep breath, organized the language and said; "Ah ye, it's not like this. Mom just defended you against injustice. I don't mean that. I know. You've always been a obedient, sensible and progressive child. Mom is very happy to have your son!"
Bo Ye just looks at her, and then a light smile comes up on his lips: "I know, mom."
"I'm not angry. You also said that we are mother and son. If the starting point conflicts in the middle, it's normal. Don't take it to heart."
Mrs. Bo looked at his face and couldn't figure out what he meant.
"I, but I..."
"Nothing."
Bo Ye is still smiling. He doesn't even reduce his smile by half: "well, mom, I really have something to go."
Mrs. Bo subconsciously released her hand, watched Bo ye walk around the driver's seat, and then started a car to leave.
Mrs. Bo raised her hand as if to stop it, but she didn't know what to say.
She pursed her lower lip, and her eyes gradually turned red.
She didn't actually do anything wrong.
But Bo Ye is her biggest dependence.
If Bo Ye doesn't stand on her side, she will never think of being justified.
Mrs. Bo clenched her fist rigidly. When she opened her eyes again, her face was angry.
That woman, why is she so useless.
They all took people to the hospital. Why don't you just give her a good blow and let her die directly.
After tossing around for such a big circle and taking such a big circle, the final result is not clear at all.
But it's okay.
Mrs. Bo looked at the sports car and came out with a sigh of relief.
Anyway, that woman will never betray her.
As long as she holds Bo Ye as a 'hostage' in her hand, that stupid woman will never be stupid enough to sell her out.