Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 811 Demonstration

"Grandpa, don't be angry. You just recovered from a serious illness, so don't get angry anymore."

The appearance of Yuan Sichun made Mr. Bo feel a little more guilty.

"Sichun, it's Grandpa Bo who is sorry for you. He asked you to come back from a long distance, but let you see this scene today."

Hearing this, Yuan Sichun was silent for a few seconds, the way she lowered her head and said nothing, vividly rendered the grievances all over her body.

Shen Fan's starry eyes were stained with a layer of white light in the living room, like a layer of cold air.

It was only a few seconds, but Yuan Sichun shook his head lightly.

"It's okay grandpa, Brother Bo has someone he likes...I'm very happy for him..."

She paused, looked up at Shen Fanxing not far away, and smiled slightly.

"I hope you can really bring Brother Bo happiness. However, I still want to remind you that the Bo family is really not an ordinary family. Even though it is a female class, there must be something special..."

She was keenly aware of Bao Jingchuan's slightly displeased face, so she smiled lightly, "Although I know Brother Bo doesn't want to hear this, and I don't seem to have any position to say, but as friends who grew up together, we The only thing I can do for Brother Bo is to play tricks..."

Old Man Bo patted Yuan Sichun's hand on his shoulder with some distress, his eyes were full of emotion.

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face was a bit bitter, but what he showed to everyone the most was his forbearable strength and generous director's thoughtfulness.

"Since you are the person that Brother Bo likes and you want to marry into the Bo family, then you must remember to be more cautious in dealing with things in the future. Once you make a mistake, the first to take responsibility for you is the Bo family. It's also the Bo family. Brother Bo likes you so much, I believe you won't make things difficult for him, right?"

"Yuan Sichun." Bao Jingchuan's deep voice sounded, full of displeasure and warning.

Yuan Sichun had an indifferent smile on his face, "I'm sorry Brother Bo, this time I overstepped. There won't be a next time."

She is tolerant, well-behaved, understands the general situation, and takes the overall situation into consideration. Anyone with a discerning eye can see Yuan Sichun's thoughts on Bao Jingchuan, but now she shows such a posture that all the beautiful words are not enough to praise her beautiful.

Let her do the talking, the more outstanding she is, the more unable Shen Fanxing will be on the stage.

"What? What's your attitude? Isn't what Sichun said right?!"

Old Man Bo stared angrily, it seemed that if Bao Jingchuan said one more word, he would be able to swing the crutch next to him directly towards his head.

Shen Fanxing just pulled out a polite yet awkward smile.

It was almost time, Yuan Sichun turned his head to look at the old pendulum clock in the corner of the living room, and took his hand back from Mr. Bo's shoulder.

"Okay, Grandpa Bo, it's getting late, and it's time for you to rest."

When everyone heard this and looked at the time, they really shouldn't stay for a long time.

Several people present also left one after another.

Bao Anxi kept Yuan Muchun to sleep with her tonight, and before leaving, he looked at Shen Fanxing a little more excitedly.

When Qi Mingchu left, he walked up to Yuan Sichun, "Do you want me to take you back?"

Yuan Sichun shook his head with a smile, "No, you go back first, I have already called home, and my family will come to pick me up in a while."

Qi Mingchu looked at Yuan Sichun's majestic and beautiful face, couldn't help shaking his head, and then left with some regret.

"Sichun, don't leave tonight, just live in the yard where you lived before..."

Mr. Bo is full of guilt towards Yuan Sichun today, and the more Yuan Sichun doesn't care about it, the deeper the guilt in his heart.

He had been cultivating Yuan Sichun as the standard for Bao Jingchuan's future wife, just as Jingchuan had never let him down, Sichun had never let him down either.

It's a pity that now, his own grandson still let him down, and Sichun still didn't let him down.

The girls spent more than 20 years, but in the end it was nothing...

"No need, Grandpa Bo, the person who will pick me up should be here soon."

It didn't take long before the voice fell, and the sound of a whistle came from the yard.

Yuan Sichun smiled, "Look, grandpa, here we come..."

Old Man Bo stood up, and Yuan Sichun hurriedly supported his arm, and followed him to the entrance of the villa.

Shen Fanxing looked at the shadowy figure swaying outside the courtyard by the door, raised his eyebrows secretly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

He glanced at the clothes on the armrest of the sofa and picked them up.

Followed the old man out of the villa.

In the huge courtyard of Bo's house, five or six black luxury cars were parked.

In front of each car stood a few serious-looking, tall bodyguards in black.

There were more than ten people in total, and when they saw Yuan Sichun, they even bowed down to salute her.

"Miss."

The movements are uniform, even the bending angles are the same, and the voices are even more unanimous, quite imposing.

After all, it was already autumn, and the dew was getting deeper, and a burst of cold air hit, and the leader directly stepped forward with a coat, and put it on Yuan Sichun's body.

Yuan Sichun tightened his clothes indifferently.

Turning to face Mr. Bo, "Grandpa, please go inside, it's cold..."

Before Yuan Sichun finished speaking, Mr. Bo felt a weight on his shoulders, and his whole body was slightly warmed.

Looking sideways, it was Shen Fanxing standing beside him.

Almost rudely, the clothes in his hands were casually put on Mr. Bo's body.

Then he raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Since Miss Yuan likes you to send her off so much, put on your clothes and send her off slowly."

Mr. Bo frowned and looked at her, but Shen Fanxing had already turned his head, his eyes swept across the six luxury cars in the yard, and then looked at the dozen or so insurance in front of him, then smiled slowly:

"As expected of the eldest miss of the Yuan family, the trip is so ostentatious, and my eyes were wide open today. It seems that it will be difficult to ask Miss Yuan for a cup of tea in the future."

The smile on the corners of Yuan Sichun's lips froze slightly, and then he glanced at the expressions of several people present, and his hands hidden inside his coat tightened.

If it is said that they understand her, everyone in the Bo family understands her.

What was her life like before?

It is impossible for them not to know.

It is rare to travel with such a big ostentation.

Everyone knew what she did today.

But once the matter was exposed, the matter changed.

She is here to convey the most superficial thing to everyone, she is the eldest lady of the Yuan family.

She has a family background, a background, and she is good enough herself. She can bring a lot to the Bo family.

And how could other people compare to her?

Especially this woman named Shen Fanxing tonight, apart from temporarily capturing Bao Jingchuan's heart, what else does she have?

No family background, no background, just a naive, stupid, self-righteous self.

She, Yuan Sichun, was born in the Yuan family, and she is the future head of the Yuan family, so she is enough to crush her and despise her for the rest of her life...

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