She really doesn’t want to go to the Bo Family, co on!
Thinking of Mrs. Bo, she feels there’s no chance with the Bo Family in this life.
Getting bullied if she goes?
That’s not her style!
She usually keeps up a fight where it’s two against one!
So, if she goes, odds are there’ll be a fight.
Xiao Zhi might be at Bo Yimo’s place.
Tong Yan went with that hope to ask Little Nine, only to find out Xiao Zhi has been at the Bo Family these days, and the movie star is too busy with other things to find ti.
The mont she heard the news, Tong Yan felt very desperate.
Does she really have to go?
Tong Yan walked with heavy steps, embarking on the path to find Xiao Zhi.
Kiddo, mom is really striving for you.
Upon arriving at the military compound, she was pacing outside the gate when the soldier at the door politely said, "Miss Tong, please co in."
Tong Yan looked surprised, "You know ?"
The soldier paused, saluted, "Miss Tong has been here before."
Tong Yan remarked, this soldier’s mory is way too good; she had only co once or twice, the military is different indeed.
At this mont, the soldier’s mind was in utter collapse.
The little young master shows your photo daily, how could he not know?
Even Little Nine would co over to remind a few tis, how could he not know!
Looking at the photo every day, it’s hard to forget!
Besides, he wouldn’t dare forget!
"Is your young master around?" Tong Yan thought for a mont and asked.
The soldier nodded, "Just ca back from a walk with the old master not long ago."
"Is your madam around?"
"Just went out," the soldier replied smoothly.
Oh, she’s here at a great ti.
Tong Yan was very pleased, walking in with a light step.
Upon reaching the Bo Family residence, she heard a voice inside.
"Xiao Zhi, who do you love more, grandpa or great grandpa?"
Tong Yan: ...
To hear this right upon arrival, she felt the solemn image of Old Master Bo was already crumbling.
It seems her Xiao Zhi has already tad Old Master Bo, no wonder he’s hers!
Really aweso!
"Yan, why haven’t you co in since you arrived?"
Tong Yan turned around and saw Mr. Bo, dressed in army green military attire, exuding military authority and chilling ruthlessness, a presence shaped by bloody experiences, yet speaking with a gentle tone.
Mr. Bo resembles Bo Yimo sowhat, but his features are more rugged, not as refined as Bo Yimo.
Tong Yan smiled slightly, nodding out of respect, "Mr. Bo..."
"Just call Uncle Bao, calling ’Mr.’ just makes feel old." Mr. Bo chuckled, "I even held you when you were little, seems you don’t rember."
What?
She was held by such an aweso person?!
Although she doesn’t know the Bo Family’s status, residing in Beijing’s military compound, they are definitely not simple people.
Why doesn’t she have any impression?
Tong Yan looked baffled, Mr. Bo saw her expression and knew she couldn’t recall, smiling as he said, "It wasn’t anything pleasant, if you don’t rember, that’s fine."
Tong Yan has a good impression of Mr. Bo, who carries the decisive iron will of a soldier, but also possesses a gentle side, tough when needed, soft when appropriate, although his face bears the marks of ti, they aren’t obvious, exuding elegance and poise, embodying the mature charm of a middle-aged man perfectly.
Honestly, Mrs. Bo doesn’t match up to Mr. Bo.
She followed Mr. Bo inside.
Before she could see the people inside, she heard, "Sister!"
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