Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 199 The bet is that he can come back
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study.

When Mr. Bo, who was practicing calligraphy, heard the servant report that a gentleman named Huo wanted to see him, Mr. Bo's brush stopped.

The ink smudged on the white rice paper, and the calligraphy that was just short of the last stroke to be completed was invalidated.

Be quiet for a while.

Bo Lao, who was dressed in a dark Tang suit, put down the brush in his hand and spoke in a deep voice.

"Please come in."

After a few minutes.

Huo Jinhan, wearing a black custom-made suit, appeared at the door of the study.

He was tall and slender, wearing the simplest suit, but his aura was too strong to be ignored, and he quietly brought out a strong sense of oppression from his bones.

Handsome, calm, indifferent, and uniquely noble.

"I thought you'd show up again in two years."

After waving away the servant, Mr. Bo looked at the familiar man in front of him, his voice as old as a bell.

"Why am I showing up now? Doesn't Mr. Bo know best?"

Huo Jinhan looked at the energetic old Mr. Bo. His low and gentle voice was unhurried and inexplicably conveyed a strong sense of oppression. He asked faintly, "Old Bo, I ask you to take care of the eldest lady. I am not asking you to marry her off." Be someone else’s wife.”

Old Bo's eyes deepened slightly.

"It's only three years."

Old Bo's old and powerful voice said calmly, "When three years are up, her marriage to Bo Yi will be automatically dissolved. When she wants to leave, the Bo family will naturally not stop her."

"Or do you think that the position of the young lady of the Bo family is not worthy of her?"

During the nearly one year that Feng Qingwu had been in the Bo family, he felt that he had never treated her badly.

"My only request at that time was to keep her safe."

Huo Jinhan looked at Mr. Bo, and spoke in a low and deep voice, with an undercurrent surging under the calmness, "The two groups of people who were rushing towards her on the Holy Island included the driver of the Bo family. Mr. Bo Have you taken care of her?"

"..."

Mr. Bo looked at the newly appointed leader of the Huo family in front of him and was silent for a moment.

When he first heard that Huo Jinhan was coming, he thought he was asking for an explanation because of Bo Yi's two shots.But I didn't expect... I came here to ask questions.

Quiet for a few seconds.

Mr. Bo sat down on the Taishi chair behind him.When he mentioned this matter, he also frowned slightly, "Bo Yi has already punished the driver of the Bo family, so you can rest assured."

Thinking of the bloody scene described by the butler, Bo Lao's old voice was a little complicated, "With Bo Yi here, no one can do anything to Feng Qingwu."

To this day, he still doesn't know if he made the right move.

"Is it."

Huo Jinhan had a pale expression on his handsome face, and uttered a few words with unclear meaning, "Mr. Bo, you probably have never understood how she is around Bo Yi."

Before Bo Lao could speak, Huo Jinhan added lightly, "Bo Yi, you should also know best what kind of person he is and what his daily behavior is."

"It's not the grievances that are expressed. Likewise, either you gave her the position of the young lady of the Bo family, or you protected her from worries."

"You mean you have wronged her by letting her be Bo Yi's wife?"

Mr. Bo's voice was old and sharp, "She is loved by all the people in the Feng family, but she is in our Bo family, and I have not treated her badly at all. I have given her the best in terms of food, clothing and expenses. In terms of living materials, I have given her the best." No worse than she was in the Feng family. As for the mental aspect..."

Mr. Bo looked at Huo Jinhan and spoke clearly, word by word, "Do you still think she is the little princess of the Feng family who was always held in the palm of her family's hands?"

The Feng family is gone.

The voice fell.

There was no obvious change in Huo Jinhan's handsome and indifferent face, but the aura around him had obviously dimmed.

He said in a deep voice, "If Bo Lao has been in trouble for three years and it is ruined because of one word, then it will really be more gain than loss."

heard.

Bo Lao's face darkened slightly.

Huo Jinhan's calm eyes contained undulating undercurrents, and his clear gaze was like a cold blade under the moonlight.The tone was gentle, even casual.But when he said it, it seemed to be a bit of a warning.

"She needs a comfortable material life with no worries about food and clothing, but it is not the most important thing. If she wants, she can earn it by herself... Or Bo Lao feels that if he comes back, he will be grateful for what you have given him - as he should have Belongs to the Feng family?"

"Then he has to come back first."

Bo Lao's voice was old and sharp.

"Isn't it your bet that he can come back?"

……

When Huo Jinhan came out of Bo Lao's study, he was still hesitant about whether to meet Feng Qingwu.after all.

This is the Bo family. If he sees her, will it have any bad influence on her?

But don't want to.

When Huo Jinhan was led out of the main hall by the servant, he saw Feng Qingwu sitting on the swing not far away.

Huo Jinhan suddenly paused at his feet.

"Mr. Huo?"

Seeing him stop, the servant who was following him to send him out didn't know why, so he also stopped.

Huo Jinhan acted as if he hadn't heard anything and walked towards the incomparably beautiful flower house.

……

In the greenhouse.

Feng Qingwu was sitting on the swing in a white dress, with beautiful and stunning facial features.When the hem of the skirt sways gently in the wind, it is as beautiful as a painting.

Looking from a distance, I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

I just feel that she is very quiet, so quiet that she has a cold and fragile beauty.Like a breeze blowing, she can be blown away silently.

The early autumn wind had brought some chill, but she was still wearing thin clothes.

Feng Qingwu's feet hit the ground every now and then, and she stared blankly ahead, a little lost in thought.She kept thinking about the photos she had received that day.

If her brother was still alive, why didn't he come to her.

Doesn't he know that she is at Bo's house, or does he have a last resort reason why he can't appear in front of her yet?
She wants her brother to take her home.

"What are you thinking about?"

A low, familiar voice suddenly fell from above his head.

Feng Qingwu paused.

The white swing stopped rocking.

Before Feng Qingwu turned around, she saw the man who had already come to her.

Wearing the same black suit as always, he has a slender and tall figure, carrying a cool and gentle aura.

When Feng Qingwu saw him, she could always think of the past.

Feng Qingwu never concealed anything in front of Huo Jinhan, so she said calmly, "I miss my brother."

"..."

Huo Jinhan was silent.

Quiet for a few seconds.

Feng Qingwu looked up at him and asked, "Why did you come to Bo's house? How are your injuries?"

The voice fell.

Huo Jinhan ignored the injury on his leg and slowly squatted down in front of Feng Qingwu. He looked straight into her eyes and said in a low and gentle voice, "I came here to see Mr. Bo for something. The injury on my body is not serious. It will be soon." It will be fine.”

Feng Qingwu's eyes fell and looked at his handsome and elegant face.

Wearing a black suit, the injuries on his body were no longer visible.But she could clearly see the flash of his frown just now.

gunshot wound.

I don't think it will heal so quickly.

Huo Jinhan looked at Feng Qingwu's thin white skirt and wanted to take off his coat and give it to her.But then he thought that he no longer had the right to be justified, and his brows furrowed slightly, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"How are you doing at Bo's house during this time?"

Huo Jinhan's eyes fell on her face and he asked warmly.

"They were all very nice to me."

Feng Qingwu smiled and responded lightly.

"Where's Bo Yi?"

Huo Jinhan's dark and deep eyes stared into Feng Qingwu's eyes, his tone was low and gentle, just like when he was her bodyguard, he was always concerned about her mood changes, "Bo Yi, is he good to you?"

Quiet.

Feng Qingwu looked into Huo Jinhan's eyes, "This is the state you see now."

Is Bo Yi nice to her?
In the eyes of the Bo family and outsiders, it should be good.

But it's like a colorful bubble in the sun. If you poke it gently, it will shatter into pieces in an instant.

(End of this chapter)