Shi Qinglan lightly bit his bright red lips, his clear eyes were watery, and his side glanced at the man asking for help.

Bo Yucheng gently held the girl's little hand with his big palm and said to the old man in a deep voice, "Grandpa, don't be anxious. Lanlan is still young after all, you must take good care of your health first and then consider conception."

Bo Chengru nodded in agreement.

When he considered Shi Qinglan's age, he felt that he seemed to be a little too hasty, so he barely breathed a sigh of relief, "Lanlan is indeed young, I'm too anxious..."

The main reason is that I was a little excited when I learned the news, and I almost couldn't find Bei. It seemed that I could see my great-grandson immediately after I came out of the operating room.

"But..." Bo Chengru's eyes rolled.

He looked at Shi Qinglan with some eyes, then suddenly stood up and approached Bo Yucheng, as if he was avoiding something, deliberately lowered his voice, "As a man, you must work hard in this regard... I hope you!"

Bo Yucheng, who was asked to work hard: "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Shi Qinglan sitting next to him. The girl was looking at herself with clear eyes, and her clear eyes were full of doubts and confusion.

This made Bo Yucheng suddenly feel like he was a little bird...

He pursed his thin lips, clenched his empty fist and pressed it against his lips and coughed lightly, "Grandpa, I understand."

"Come on, come on." Bo Chengru clenched his fists and signaled.

Shi Qinglan blinked his beautiful eyes in confusion, "What are you talking about? It looks like he is having a happy chat..."

Upon hearing this, Bo Chengru looked at the girl with a smile and laughed, trying to expose the matter by beating haha, "No, I didn't say anything."

How could I be embarrassed to let my grandson's wife hear this? Otherwise, wouldn't his image be completely ruined?

But Shi Qinglan turned his puzzled eyes to Bo Yucheng, but the man just raised his eyebrows and did not answer the girl's questions. The atmosphere fell into a little silence and embarrassment...

"Old sir, the afternoon tea is ready." At this time, Qin Feng walked towards them and reported respectfully.

Bo Chengru's eyes lit up and instantly captured the best reason to change the topic. "Lan girl, you have to try the afternoon tea here for grandpa. The snacks are so fragrant. They must be your girls' favorite food..."

He said this and called Shi Qinglan to the tea hall for afternoon tea.

The girl stood up slowly, walked towards the tea hall with Bo Yucheng's arm, and quietly grabbed his clothes and asked, "What did Grandpa Bo just say to you... Why do you feel that after he whispered to you, it seems that he was strange."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's ink pupils flashed slightly.

He looked sideways at the girl beside him, lowered his head and pressed his thin lips gently in her ears, "Grandpa said, let me work hard."

"What?" Shi Qinglan opened his eyes wide and looked at Bo Yucheng.

The clear and clear eyes were full of disbelief, and she gently pinched the man's waist, "How could Grandpa Bo say such things? If you want to be a gangster, forget it, how could you pull your grandpa out to help you cull your back?"

Bo Yucheng slowly raised a question mark:...?

His thin lips were slightly opened and he was about to explain something, but Bo Chengru, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and raised his cane to poke at his face, "Why are you whispering? Go quickly!"

Bo Yucheng was silent in an instant: "..."

He pursed his lips and swallowed the grievance, forcibly took the blame for his grandfather, "Let's try the afternoon tea here first."

Shi Qinglan nodded slightly, and did not think about the incident just now. He directly agreed to take Grandpa to take care of Bo Yucheng. He didn't believe that this was from Bo Chengru's mouth and went to the tea hall with them.

Afternoon tea is prepared in styles that young people like.

Bo Chengru needed to control the amount of sugar intake, so he did not mix with the couple. After tasting the two teas, he left the tea hall to them...

"Well... this is so delicious." Shi Qinglan tasted the honey rose taro, and the sweet, soft but not greasy taro paste instantly melted between his lips and teeth, and there was a light rose fragrance.

It tastes sweet and refreshing, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

She then picked up a piece of honey rose taro and handed it to the man's lips, "Ah--Acheng, please try it too!"

"I don't eat sweets." Bo Yucheng frowned slightly.

Although he had tasted the girl when she made lotus crisps before, what she made with her hands was different after all. Even if she rejected sweets, she had to eat them cleanly. Now it's different at home...

He always felt that the sweets were too tired and did not like to eat them.

But Shi Qinglan gently poked his red lips and said coquettishly, "You can try it! Just try it a small mouthful."

The man still couldn't resist the girl's coquettish appearance.

So he opened his mouth slightly and bit the snack, and took the girl's white and tender fingers with broken hearts...

"What are you doing?" Shi Qinglan seemed to be electrocuted, immediately retracted his hand, raised his eyes and glared at him with some anger, "Eat snacks, eat snacks, who told you to bite my...hand."

The last word she said was very light and soft, and even lowered her eyes slightly shyly, looking around with a flash of light, glad that Grandpa Bo is no longer in the tea hall at this moment...

Little did he know that Bo Chengru caught a glimpse of this scene inside outside.

He smiled kindly at the loving two people, his smiling eyes full of relief, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were filled with smiles. "It is only Yat-Lan who can subdue him."

"Yes, Master Bo and Mrs. Bo are very loving." Qin Feng stood beside him, his eyes full of relief.

Although he was just the butler of the Bo family, he was still a little satisfied when he saw Bo Yucheng growing up.

Bo Chengru nodded, "Qin Feng... The betrothal gift for the family to come to propose marriage when he went to the house, must be ready."

"Yes, it's ready." Qin Feng bowed slightly.

Bo Chengru's hand holding the gloomy wooden stick moved slightly, gently rubbing his fingertips, as if he was thinking about something seriously. After a while, he slowly said in a deep voice...

"It's time to put the proposal on the agenda as soon as possible."

"I think it's good today. I have to go to Shi's house in person. This time I will take Acheng and the betrothal gift."

Hearing this, Qin Feng looked up at him in surprise.

Although he knew that the proposal was ready, he did not expect Bo Chengru to be so anxious, "But, sir, your health... might as well wait until you have completed the operation before going."
Chapter completed!