Chapter 791 Cough Cough Cough (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
Bao Jingchuan's face darkened instantly.
"Are you sick?"
Bao Jingxing laughed, "It's already here, why are you putting on airs?"
Bao Jingchuan pursed his lips, and after a while, he still untied the bathrobe on his body, got out of the hot spring, walked to Bao Jingxing's side, and sat down.
Compared with Bao Jingxing's, his complexion is fairer, a healthy and clean white.
The chest is strong and the texture is clear. With every movement, the arc drawn by the muscles contracts and opens, strong and sexy.
The water droplets in the hot spring stick to the body, gather and slide down, which is also a kind of unreasonable charm.
Bao Jingxing handed him the red wine, and by the way, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.
"Do you know what grandpa is thinking?"
Bao Jingchuan took a sip of his wine, Bordeaux.
"I don't know." He shook the wine glass in his hand, and said again: "You just need to consider the first possibility, do your own thing well, and don't worry about the rest."
Bao Jingxing pulled his lips, turned sideways, and took the initiative to touch the wine glass in Bao Jingchuan's hand with the wine glass in Bao Jingchuan's hand. In the past, he either had a playful smile or a wicked smile, but now his face was serious and serious.
"elder brother……"
Bao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay, don't talk about it. No matter how much you say, it won't change anything. Why don't you be honest with me."
His eyes were a little dark, he paused, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.
Everyone is envious of his noble birth, his eldest son, his eldest grandson, and a huge family business to be inherited in the future.
Power, fame, money is everything.
But someone asked him if he really wanted to be the head of the family and inherit the family business.
And who sees that he is brilliant on the surface, but what has he experienced and endured since he was a child?
He has always believed that this should be done. As the eldest grandson, he never thought of evading this responsibility.
He just guarded the Bo family.
Bao Jingxing paused, then raised his eyebrows, patted Bao Jingchuan's strong shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, brother, for the sake of your hard work, I will definitely spend every day happily. Ahahaha..."
Bao Jingchuan closed his eyes unbearably, and there were faint pulsating veins on his forehead.
"Get out."
"Uh..." Bao Jingxing sighed, and put down the wine glass, "I should get out, drinking in this hot spring is really easy to drown... dizzy, I really have to go first..."
After speaking, he stood up, and his body really shook a few times.
"I'm dizzy, I'm so dizzy...You go clubbing slowly...I agreed to make you comfortable...I'll find another person to give you a good massage to make you feel comfortable..."
Bao Jingxing climbed up to the hot spring, took the robe on the wooden frame next to the rockery, and walked out wearing the robe while talking. -
Outside the gate of Bo's house at this moment, the black and gold carved and hollow gate is more than ten meters wide. Just looking in from the outside, you can easily be overwhelmed by the scenery inside.
The main house is particularly conspicuous. In the dark night, it is as stable as a mountain, as secure as Mount Tai, majestic and magnificent.
A very deep and solemn feeling makes people daunting.
Shen Fanxing thought that Bao Jingchuan's Shengjing Manor in Pingcheng was surprising enough, but compared with this place, it actually looked like a rural pavilion.
Yu Song has been following Bao Jingchuan and is very familiar with Bo Jiajiawei.
So when he arrived, the guards guarding the door saw him with a relaxed serious expression, and even a little bit of excitement.
"Brother Song is back!"
"Brother Song!"
Yu Song also smiled on his face, "When will you change shifts and have a drink or two?"
Several guards glanced at each other and laughed twice,
"There is still half an hour!"
"Okay. Then I'll prepare some food and wait for you at the back."
Yu Song smiled, took out a sign from his pocket and showed it.
"Okay, Brother Song, what kind of family emblem card are you looking at, your face is enough."
Yu Song put away the family badge, "There are still rules."
Several people nodded, but their eyes were on the "man" beside Yu Song.
I saw this person's white face with three-dimensional facial features, delicate and handsome, a pair of eyes shining under the street lights on both sides of the gate, like emerald pearls, aware of the gaze passed by others, turned his head slightly, and raised his lips towards them horn.
In an instant, several people were dumbfounded.
Did he just raise the corners of his lips, no.
At that moment, her pearl-like eyes were instantly stained with a bright moon-like brilliance.
Most of these rough guys who have stayed in the camp since they were young are straight men of steel!
Living the life of a rough man, I also look down on that kind of fair-looking, feminine-looking sissy man.
But now, he was attracted by such a fair-looking and handsome man in a hot pink suit, and looked straight at him.
I'm really sorry for the steel skeleton they have trained in the barracks for more than ten years.
Yu Song closed his eyes slightly, feeling very sympathetic to their husband.
Rivals all over the world.
Men and women, young and old.
The point is, when it is a woman, both men and women take it all.
When pretending to be a man, men and women take all.
In fact, Miss Fanxing's business attire was fine before, but it turned out to be fine, since she was with her husband...
Women in love are also concerned about their makeup and dressing.
What's even more frightening is that she doesn't even know about her subtle changes, how many people she has "seduced" unconsciously!
Their husband dug out a piece of rough jade and gradually carved it into shape, but unexpectedly, it was too dazzling and attracted some enemies to himself.
Picking up the rough jade and smashing your own feet...
"This... this is..."
Several guards were stunned for a long time before they realized it and asked Yu Song.
Yu Song raised his eyebrows, and his entire scalp moved accordingly.
Turning his head to see Shen Fanxing looking at him with a smile, his eyelids twitched.
"Ahem..."
Yu Song coughed twice in embarrassment, looked at the strange expressions of the guards, and then said softly with a somewhat erratic expression:
"Sir, I'm so tired recently, I want to relax..."
"Ahem..."
"Cough cough cough..."
Several guards coughed one after another, and their ears were a little red.
"Brother Song...don't talk, brothers understand..."
Yu Song twitched the corners of his lips, "So... there are more people in the family now, so keep it secret if you can. If it reaches the old man's ears..."
When the guards heard this, their complexions changed slightly, they shook their heads and waved their hands again and again, with the lofty ambition of "I will never be a traitor if killed".
"Brother Song, don't worry, we will absolutely keep our mouths shut."