Chapter 1164: Why do you pretend to be the mistress of the Bo family?
Bo Yanqing's face showed no expression. The corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "Okay, thank you grandpa."
Bo Lao frowned. She frowned, but she was quite satisfied with his attitude, so she didn't say anything.
But when Bo Yanqing said he was leaving, Mr. Bo stopped him, "It's almost dinner, why are you leaving? It's not like there isn't a place for you to live here. Your villa has been packed up." Since I have to stay in the capital for a few days, I have to have a place to stay, and what better place to stay than home?"
Bo Yanqing turned around and said, "No, I will inevitably disturb grandpa's purity here, and besides, I have to. I always have to go to the city to do things, and I can’t bear to go back and forth several times a day.”
Mr. Bo still complained, but Bo Yanqing's attitude really made it difficult for him to find out. He was polite enough for a junior, but not so respectful. But he wanted to find his fault but couldn't find it.
It's like hitting cotton with a punch, there is nothing you can do about it.
When I left, I took Deng Chan with me.
Bo Lao gave Aunt Wen a wink.
Aunt Wen followed her out, but only stopped Deng Chan. She smiled slightly and said, "Xiaochan, don't leave. We don't worry about you being alone in the hotel."
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Deng Chan asked Bo Yanqing to drive first and she would handle it.
He turned around and took a quick glance.
The woman in front of me has been like this since she was married when she was young. She always likes to wear dark or gold-edged cheongsams. Her hair is pulled into a lady's bun. The hair on the temples is neatly gathered together. Her eyebrows are not shaped. This should be the case, but she always draws the tail of her eyebrows slightly downward, the bridge of her nose is not high, and although her face is full, her lips are slightly thinner. The older she gets, the meaner she looks. She may have anticipated this, so Aunt Wen always It is to dress yourself in a dignified and elegant direction.
Actually, she is only ten years older than Deng Chan.
When I was young, in order to match Bo Lao, I deliberately dressed myself up in an old-fashioned way. The aura of wealth and aristocratic nature all comes from money, but deep down he is still short-sighted.
For example, when talking to Deng Chan, she would raise her chin, elegant and noble, "Mu'er is gone, you are still the daughter-in-law of the family, and the room you lived in before will always be kept. If you don't like me, It's okay to live with your dad, or live with Yan Qing, and I can talk to you every day."
Deng Chan sneered, "You?"
Aunt Wen was stunned. For a moment, he was still smiling, "What's wrong?"
"Who do you think you are, you deserve it!"
Aunt Wen lowered the corners of her mouth, and her smile finally showed signs of cracking. She stared straight at Deng Chan, "You should talk to me like this?"
"Otherwise?"
Deng Chan With her hands behind her back, she didn't pretend to be a lady, lest she behave like Aunt Wen, who raised her forehead and squinted her eyes, like a dog watching people through the crack of a door.
She only needed to raise her eyes slightly, and her aura instantly increased, "You are at best an aunt, and you have not even entered the family tree. With your status, you would have been a concubine decades ago."
"Oh, by the way, you were originally a concubine. You were not even qualified to be brought in. You came in from the back door on your knees. After decades of hard work, you finally killed all the other little wives and made them go away. But the one from Rongcheng is still alive, why are you pretending to be the mistress of the Bo family?”
Aunt Wen didn't say a word. She still looked at Deng Chan with that look in her eyes, but her hands were clenched tighter and tighter, and there were several nail marks on the backs of her fingers.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "But I'm still your father's aunt. Didn't you tell me the same thing as in ancient times? I'm not from Rongcheng, so you have to respect me as an elder."
(End of this chapter)