Chapter 321 Mask Kiss (1)
"Yes, thank you for your gift, Grandpa."
Bo Yan replied quite calmly. He also said: "Today is my grandfather's 80th birthday, don't be angry. I never regret being an actor. This is my profession and my pursuit."
While talking, Xia Siyu had already changed into her high heels and opened the elevator door. Bo Yan raised his head calmly: "I'll get into the elevator right away, and I'll be there in a while."
When I hung up the phone, I could still hear my grandfather blowing his beard and staring.
Bo Yan understands grandpa, if you think about it from the perspective of grandpa, the youngest son died, and the eldest son, though mediocre, is in his prime. Although the little grandson is smart, he has no father, no mother, and no one to guide him. The eldest grandson is a little worse, but he has been working hard to support the Bo family. No matter from which angle he looked at it, he would choose his grandson to inherit Boshi.
Grandpa didn't treat him badly, but under the leadership of this kind of thinking, he would pay more attention to Bo Yi and ignore him. As long as Bo Yi makes a little achievement, a bunch of people will surround him and praise him.
And he has nothing.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has found what he wants. Fame and company cannot hinder his footsteps.
The two entered the elevator together, and when the elevator descended, the two remained silent. Xia Siyu looked at him from the metal reflection of the elevator door, he stood upright, his shirt was buttoned tightly, his hair was combed meticulously, without any emotion.
But Bo Yan, although usually aloof, never speaks so politely. His polite speech shows that he still cares a little bit.
What he cared about was not that his grandfather gave Boshi to Bo Yi, but that it was unfair.
Children who live under the fence are more or less sensitive. Just like her, although her mother gave her enough love and her father loved her too, she sometimes cares about how her father spends more time here with Xia Juan and Xia Siwei.
After getting off the elevator, Xiao Tang hadn't come yet. Bo Yan stood at the elevator entrance and suddenly asked her, "Do you want to go buy a birthday present for grandpa with me?"
Xia Siyu froze for a moment, then nodded after a long time: "Okay."
Perhaps it was because of this point of "sympathy for each other", or perhaps it was the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, she did not refuse Bo Yan's request.
Bo Yan didn't ask Song Fengzhi to pick him up, he drove the car by himself.
Bo Yan didn't drive the Maybach he usually rides in, but found a low-key Audi and let her sit in the co-pilot. This was Xia Siyu's first time riding in his car, and he was a little uncomfortable.
When they dated, they were still studying. In college, Xia Siyu was wearing a small vest. No one knew that she was the daughter of the Xia family. Bo Yan has always kept a low profile, never showing off as a child of the Bo family. The two basically rely on walking for transportation, basically relying on roaring for communication, and basically relying on dogs for public security. When I go out occasionally, I always take the bus and subway, and I rarely even take a taxi.
When they reunited later, she was already a top-ranking person everywhere, and he was the young master of the Bo family who had just entered the industry. She has long had drivers and assistants, and he has no shortage of service for him. After getting married, they sit separately, because they are celebrities, and it is inconvenient to go shopping every day, let alone travel together. Even if they go to a family banquet, they each have their own cars, and they have nothing to do with each other.
It was just recently that this guy posted it shamelessly, and she was soft-hearted, so she let him approach all the way.
But to go shopping, that is to say, to go shopping. Once the two of them appear in the mall, will the place be paralyzed in an instant?