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Chapter 14: Essence, Neuropathy

"What!"

Han Suqin almost slapped the table, but fortunately she held it back.

But her own son Bo Qiuhui was not calm: "Dad, brother, you..."

How can this be done?

He actually married this fat man as his eldest brother's wife?

"Since dad agrees, that's what we do."

Bo Muwang announced lightly that he had already made plans in his heart. After a long time, the wind passed, he would send He Yiyi back to her hometown in Jiangcheng, and it would be completely irrelevant in the future.

“Yiyi…”

Bo Yongqing raised his glass and pointed it at He Yiyi. He Yiyi quickly raised the glass, held it in both hands, and touched the bottom edge of his cup.

"dad……"

She called him coldly.

Bo Yongqing seemed to notice that his vicious eyes swept across her face. This girl was not simple.

What kind of temperament does his eldest son have? How could he suddenly make such a decision?

It must be that she has some secret privately...

He just pushed the boat and helped his eldest son. As for this marriage, he no longer valued it. The failure of his youngest son to marry him is equivalent to He Yiyi losing value.

Bo Qiuhui watched the table, his fiancée whom he disliked became the eldest brother's woman, and his father actually made this dead girl successful.

He was so angry that he threw his chopsticks and pushed his wheelchair away.

He Yiyi raised her mouth and said meaningfully to Han Suqin: "Uncle and I seem to be in a bad mood. Thanks to your good intentions in the past, you have made Mu Wang today!"

Han Suqin's lungs hurt after a few words!

Humph, damn girl, I think I'll have a good life if I marry Bo Muwang? I dislike my son as a paralyzed?

Let's see...

**

At night, He Yiyi naturally moved into Bo Muwang's room.

The man lived in the innermost room on the right side of the second floor. He pushed the door open and a strong smell of book came to his face. Although the lights were not turned on, he could tell that the owner of the house was quite rich ink in his belly by his sense of smell.

He is not a simple big man.

With a click, the light lit up.

Under the orange-yellow light bulb, the light filled the room. He Yiyi blinked hard, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief, surrounded by bookshelf, leaving only a door leading to the inner room with a passage.

The bookshelf is a good nanmu. Those who know how to learn it will know it is a thing before the founding of the People's Republic of China. It is precious and valuable. This kind of wood is not worm-free, it is anti-corrosion and moisture-proof, and it is best to use it to hold books.

"Oh my God...you..."

He Yiyi opened her mouth wide and did not forget to cover her two fat hands, her super cute and exaggerated appearance.

"Without permission, you are not allowed to be unauthorized in the book, otherwise I will send you back to Jiangcheng!"

Bo Muwang solemnly warned.

He Yiyi suddenly collapsed her face and glanced at him with resentment: "It's really good, I'm so good!"

"I'm not familiar with you!"

Bo Muwang angrily emphasized that this fat girl really doesn't treat herself as an outsider.

"Hmph, then don't wash my feet, don't make sweet soup for me, don't supplement my mother, why are you pretending to be cool, and you're not handsome!"

He deliberately distanced himself, but he couldn't fool He Yiyi.

"That's to expect you to come back and marry my brother!"

Bo Muwang deliberately denied it.

He Yiyi walked straight inside with her waist and said, "But you said in the afternoon that you were not born by the same mother. He treats you as your elder brother, but you may not treat him as your younger brother..."

Will he be so nice to him?

cut!

Bo Muwang was choked up by her and could not argue for a moment.

In the inner room, He Yiyi glanced at the bed, then glanced at the desk. She was terriblely simple and special. The only thing she had was a harmonica lying quietly on the tofu quilt.

It seems that the owner of the harmonica will hold it in his hand and play it every day before going to bed.

"You sleep in bed, I sleep on the floor, I have a cleanliness, you remember to love cleanliness!"

Bo Muwang coldly ordered that it seemed like he had changed his own person from before.

He Yiyi turned around and looked at him aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me? Why are you suddenly so cold?"

When I entered his room, it was like a different person.

How could she know that she broke into someone’s private territory and violated someone’s privacy space.

From a psychological perspective, people who use bookshelf and piles of books to form that look like they are actually very closed, with obstacles everywhere, wrapped like a siege, trapping their hearts and not easily communicating with others.

But Bo Muwang covered it up very well, He Yiyi couldn't see it at all, and she didn't understand it either.

"Go out to wash immediately! Turn off the lights before 10:30 to bed!"

Bo Muwang gave the order.

The fat girl who was neglected stomped her feet angrily and walked out angrily, muttering and complaining while walking.

"Mystery, sperm!"

After the girl walked out, the man's heart was slightly relieved. He sat dejectedly beside the bed, stroked his fingers. He touched the harmonica on the quilt, and his beautiful sword eyebrows were deeply furrowed, as if he had some melancholy in his heart and could not be removed.

He Yiyi walked to the bathroom on the second floor with slippers and washed her face in front of the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror seriously. Her round chin was obviously thin, and it would be effective to lose ten pounds.

You must persist, appearance is justice!

If you don’t lose weight, you will die!

"Look at her, what a demon?"

A sharp female voice suddenly came from outside.

How could He Yiyi not hear that this is the little nanny hired by the Bo family.

It is normal for the head to have a nanny in the family. After all, the head's daily life needs not only the care of the guards. With more families, sometimes it also needs a nanny.

But this little nanny is amazing. She looked down on her in her previous life and always took her words as a warning to her.

"Go out to wash immediately! Turn off the lights before 10:30 to bed!"

Bo Muwang gave the order.

The fat girl who was neglected stomped her feet angrily and walked out angrily, muttering and complaining while walking.

"Mystery, sperm!"

After the girl walked out, the man's heart was slightly relieved. He sat dejectedly beside the bed, stroked his fingers. He touched the harmonica on the quilt, and his beautiful sword eyebrows were deeply furrowed, as if he had some melancholy in his heart and could not be removed.

He Yiyi walked to the bathroom on the second floor with slippers and washed her face in front of the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror seriously. Her round chin was obviously thin, and it would be effective to lose ten pounds.

You must persist, appearance is justice!

If you don’t lose weight, you will die!

"Look at her, what a demon?"

A sharp female voice suddenly came from outside.

How could He Yiyi not hear that this is the little nanny hired by the Bo family.

It is normal for the head to have a nanny in the family. After all, the head's daily life needs not only the care of the guards. With more families, sometimes it also needs a nanny.

But this little nanny is amazing. She looked down on her in her previous life and always took her words as a warning to her.

But this little nanny is amazing. She looked down on her in her previous life and always treated her words as a warning to her.
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