n Ningran was not sure if Bo Jin Yu was angry, but she is now certain that Bo Jin Yu is angry.He has always had a bad temper and never holds it in.Shen Ningran tightened her grip on the seatbelt, afra..."Palace Shu Lan returned to the Palace family, Bo Yan Qing came out to greet her, "Mom, where did you go I just went to find you, but I didn't see you."
Gong Shulan calmly withdrew her hand from his grasp. "I was getting bored staying at home, so I went for a walk. Is there something you need"
Bao Yan Qing, behaving sweetly and demurely, rushed towards Gong Shu Lan with a smile. “Mom, you’re just back. I have something to tell you,” she said.
Gong Shulan responded with a smile, but in her heart she understood what Bo Yanqing was thinking. She was afraid that when Gong Shulan went out to meet people and hear things, she would doubt her, so she wanted to keep an eye on her every move.
"I was also planning to meet the imposter you mentioned, but we tried contacting them several times and couldn't get through. Isn't that strange" Gong Shulan's voice was calm, as if she had just casually mentioned it.
Her eyes, veiled in a thin mist of smoke, twinkled mischievously. "Really Then she must know you're back and that's why she didn't show up. She's an imposter, after all. If she were to meet you, her true colors would be exposed. Naturally, she wouldn't dare come.
Gong Shulan sat down on the sofa, arched her brow and smiled, "I think so too."
Bo Yan Qing diligently went past to pour water for Gong Shu Lan. At an angle invisible to everyone, she sprinkled white powder into the water, which dissolved quickly.
"Mom, have some tea."
Gong Shulan took the teacup, "Good."
His faint, hazy eyes flickered, he bent down and sat beside Gong Shulan, leaning closer to her affectionately and continuing, "Mom, I have something I want to discuss with you."
"You said."
I've been thinking about throwing a welcome back party for you. What do you think
Gong Shulan raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, "You're thoughtful, but I dislike crowds and trouble. I'd rather skip this kind of banquet."
"Mom, don't worry about it. I'll take care of everything. All you need to do is show up. You just got back, and I want to make things comfortable for you. It's also my way of showing filial piety."
Palace Shu Lan's gaze fell upon her face, seeing through her thoughts at a glance. He said it was a banquet to welcome her, but when the time came, both mother and daughter would appear together. To outsiders, it would further solidify her identity as Miss Palace.
Since you have the heart for it, then do as you please.
Palace Shu Lan's voice was indifferent, Bo Yan Qing felt strange, but thinking that Palace Shu Lan seemed to be this indifferent towards everyone, she didn't think much of it.
She now has her plan accomplished and couldn't care less about the details.
"That's great, Mom. I'll take care of it for you."
Gong Shulan nodded with a smile.
"Mom, have some tea. I specially brewed this for you. Please try it."
"Good," Gong Shulan nodded, picking up her teacup and bringing it to her lips.
Upon seeing this, Bo Yan's clear eyes lit up.
"Good tea," Gong Shulan praised.
Bo smoke, a clear smile deepened, "If you think it tastes good, that's all that matters."
As soon as he finished speaking, a phone rang. It was Qing's thin cigarette-colored mobile phone.
Bo Yan Qing's expression changed slightly, he glanced at Gong Shu Lan, then stood up, "Mom, I need to go out for a bit."
"Well, take it slow on the way."
With a light smile, she softly replied, "Good." Turning her head, her expression immediately turned cold.
Gong Shulan saw her leave, put down the teacup in her hand, and said coldly, "Come here, take this cup of water and test what's inside."
"Yes."
"Send someone to follow her. Report back to me everything she does and everyone she meets."
There was a coldness between Gong Shulan's brows.
The maid carried the tea out. Gu Gengting walked in from outside and saw the woman sitting on the sofa with a cold expression. He raised an eyebrow slightly, "You're not happy to have seen your daughter"
Gong Shulan gave a perfunctory smile. "Happy."
"I didn't see that."
"That's just you being blind, don't you have to go back to work You stare at me all day long, are you afraid I'll run away or something"
Gong Shulan's words were sharp and witty, but after listening for a while, Gu Gengting found them endearing.
“When can you just be gentle with me.”
Give up on this, if you want to be gentle, go find your adopted mother and daughter.
"I have nothing to do with them."
"It's alright, it's alright. It's just that the little girl calls you 'Dad' all the time, and you happily agree to it all day long." Gong Shulan let out a chuckle.
"You know, I've always wanted a daughter."
“So when people call you Dad, you just want to give them the best of everything.”
Gu Gengting's eyes darkened, as if reminiscing about the past, his voice also turning a few degrees colder. "Yes, Yiwei's existence made up for my regret of not having children. Alan, sometimes I think, if you hadn't left and I hadn't aborted my child back then, now there should be a child calling me father. Calculating the time, perhaps even grandchildren or great-grandchildren would have been born."
Gong Shulan looked at him with a cold smile, "Do you deserve it" She pulled her hand back from his grasp, her face expressionless.
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Mr. Bo's car was parked in front of Bo Jin Yu's villa. When the old man arrived, the servants in the villa naturally dared not stop him.
Today was originally a weekend, and the two little ones were at home. Bo Jin Yu called Bai Xi Yao and Huo Bai Zhou to accompany the two little ones.
When having lunch, the two little ones started playing directly, one couldn't eat, and the other didn't want to.
Hu Baizhou held a bowl in his hand and looked listless beside them. "Grandfathers, you should eat some. Your father entrusted us to take care of you. If they come back and see that the two of you have lost weight, we will both be in trouble. Poor Uncle Huo and Uncle Bai, indeed."
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