Chapter 181 Prepare More
The crumbling petals in the flower room finally fell to the ground.

"If I marry him, I will naturally be a good wife to him."

Feng Qingwu said in a cold voice, "Just by whether a person is treated sincerely, you can judge whether he is a failure or not. Such people can only live in the eyes of others forever, and their world is in a mess."

Done.

Feng Qingwu didn't look at Bo Chen anymore, turned around and left.

Along the way, there seemed to be thousands of thoughts in her mind, but in fact they were all blank.

In the end, the only thought that came to mind was that if Bo Yi knew...

"what!"

When she hit a wall of flesh, Feng Qingwu subconsciously screamed in fright.

"What are you thinking about? You don't even look at the road."

A low, familiar voice fell from above his head.

Bo Yi hugged her waist and didn't let her take a step back.

Feng Qingwu raised her eyes and met Bo Yi's dark eyes.

Her whole heart suddenly lifted up, and even her palms unconsciously tightened a little.

Bo Yi was wearing a white shirt, with the two buttons in front of the collar still unbuttoned.The looseness reveals the sexy collarbone.

When Boyi went to the port on his first day, Feng Qingwu conveniently brought him a white shirt, and he wore a white shirt on the back.

But the dark aura and oppressive feeling about him were not the same at all, but more... the noble and lazy look of a polite scum.

Feng Qingwu was held in Bo Yi's arms, and she did not dare to make any movements or expressions of resistance.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought about how you were at the port."

"You just go, will they be like the people in Yinhai, find various reasons to avoid it or just give up the job."

She became more and more comfortable saying some words.

heard.

Bo Yi looked down at her and suddenly called out.

"Qingqing."

"Ok?"

As soon as Feng Qingwu responded, his whole body was turned around by Bo Yi.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her effortlessly, pressing her against the wall. The cold woody fragrance instantly enveloped her airtightly.

Feng Qingwu couldn't help but tense up, and looked up at Boyi with obvious confusion in his eyes.

Bo Yi's broad and powerful palm fell on her shoulder, his warm fingertips slowly rubbed her collarbone, and his lazy and sexy voice contained no emotion.

"What if I can't handle shipping and ports, and I can't become the heir to the Bo family?"

Feng Qingwu stared blankly.

Can't become the heir to the Bo family?

"I believe you."

Feng Qingwu said softly, "As long as it is something you want to do, you can do it."

"What if I can't get the position and am kicked out of the Bo family?"

"..."

Probably guessing what he wanted to hear, Feng Qingwu still said softly, "It doesn't matter, I will follow you wherever you go."

When he said this, Feng Qingwu slightly shifted his gaze.He looked at the sycamore leaves outside the courtyard that almost covered the entire sky.

heard.

The corners of Bo Yi's lips curled up slightly, feeling pleased by her words.But then she thought of the conditions she proposed when he took the position of heir.

His gaze deepened slightly, almost staring into hers, and asked, "In that case, don't you always have a reason not to let me touch you?"

She said it herself. Only when he took complete control of the Bo family could she trust him.

If he doesn't get the job...

"Then you have to hurry up and work hard." Feng Qingwu snuggled into Boyi's arms. She didn't know what she thought of, and her vision was a little blurry, "I'll wait for you."

Bo Chen said that he would wait for Bo Yi to personally investigate her past affairs, so why did he make a special trip to mention those words in front of her today?

Want to threaten her?
The moment Feng Qingwu finished speaking, obvious waves flashed across Bo Yi's bottomless eyes.He lowered his head and kissed Feng Qingwu's lips without thinking.

But as soon as they touched him, Boyi frowned, "Where have you been? Is it so cold?"

Feng Qingwu reflexively wanted to retreat.But behind her is the white wall, with no way to retreat.

In the end, Feng Qingwu just shrank her body and tried her best to use a calm and natural tone, "I guess it's because I stayed in the greenhouse for a long time."

greenhouse?

Bo Yi thought of the pile of flowers and plants and didn't know what was worth seeing.

But he didn't say anything. He just took Feng Qingwu's hand into the living room and asked the servant to bring a shawl.

"Aren't you going out?"

Seeing Bo Yi pull her to sit down on his lap, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but ask.

I was originally going out, but there were still many things to deal with at the port.But now that he saw her, Bo Yi changed his mind instantly.

He squeezed Feng Qingwu's fingers and said, "I'll leave after dinner with you."

"..."

Feng Qingwu's figure was a little stiff.

She doesn't actually need to accompany her.

……

This is the first time that Bo Chen and Bo Xingyu have had a meal together after Bo Chen and Bo Xingyu came back.

The moment Bo Xingyu saw Feng Qingwu coming in, she stood up and was about to have a fit, "How dare you..."

Bo Yi raised his eyes.

"..."

After her body froze for a few seconds, Bo Xingyu had to sit down in frustration, swallowing the words that came to her mouth.

Even subconsciously, he moved a little closer to Bo Chen beside her.

"Be quiet."

Bo Chen sat there calmly.He seemed unaware of Bo Xingyu's actions and just said something in a low voice, keeping the volume within the hearing range of the two people.

"..."

Bo Xingyu was so frustrated that the fabric of the skirt she was holding was almost torn in half by her.

She wore a loose gauze skirt today, with white gauze wrapped in several places under the skirt.Especially her right arm, which was covered with layers of gauze.

For several days, she had to have her meals fed by the servants.

Although Mr. Bo abdicated and no longer took care of the group's affairs, he still took the main seat at this kind of family dinner.

Sitting on Mr. Bo's right hand side facing down are Bo Yeting, Mrs. Jiang, Bo Chen, and Bo Xingyu.On the left is Mrs. Bo.

As soon as he saw Bo Chen, Feng Qingwu's heart suddenly lifted.

She was really afraid of what would happen. The last thing she wanted to see now was for Bo Yi and Bo Chen to meet.

Whenever there are two specious words coming out of Bo Chen's mouth, according to Bo Yi's suspicious nature, it is inevitable that he will not notice anything.

Just as Feng Qingwu was about to sit down opposite Bo Chen, Bo Yi held his shoulder with a hand, "You sit on the other side."

Bo Yi asked Feng Qingwu to sit down next to old lady Bo, while he sat at the end.

"..."

Feng Qingwu's heart skipped a beat and she looked up at Boyi, wondering if he had seen something.

But the expression on his face was still casual and lazy, no different from usual.

Mrs. Jiang sat opposite Feng Qingwu. Looking at where she and Boyi were sitting, her originally gentle and gentle gaze suddenly froze.

Among wealthy families, rules are the most important, especially for top chaebols like the Bo family.

It seems that she was raised outside for several years, and it was only after she gave birth to a son and a daughter to Bo Yeting that she was allowed to live in the Bo family.

It was only after Bo Chen achieved outstanding achievements again and again that she gradually took her place next to Bo Yeting.

But this absolutely does not include, nor is it allowed, that she can sit in Bo Yeting's position, even if it is just by accident.

Bo Yeting, who was sitting on the main seat, looked towards Feng Qingwu.

The eyes are hard to distinguish.

Feng Qingwu changed into a moon-white cheongsam, which was specially made for her by Mrs. Bo.

The best Yun brocade was selected, and the most famous old tailor in Suzhou took a whole month to complete it stitch by stitch.

Feng Qingwu had black hair draped softly around her shoulders, and her eyebrows were picturesque.The collar of the cheongsam is embroidered with intricate yet delicate orchids.

Because it is tailor-made, the cheongsam has slender and gentle curves, and every move has a gentle and cool beauty.

Like a touch of moonlight on a quiet Liangzhou Island, it is so beautiful and bright that it cannot be compared to otherworldly fireworks.

One after another exquisite and expensive dishes were placed on the long table by the servants.

"Try it. I asked the kitchen to cook it just for you."

Mrs. Bo's gentle voice fell next to her ear, "I see you have lost a lot of weight recently."

The servant brought up a celadon cup of ginseng and pigeon soup.He filled half the bowl with a small white jade porcelain bowl, placed it next to Feng Qingwu's hand, then bent down and slowly stepped back.

"Thank you grandma."

Feng Qingwu didn't look at the cup of soup, but first thanked Mrs. Bo.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Xingyu's voice rang across from him, sounding like coquettishness but also aggrieved, "Grandma is so partial!"

"She is the only one who has it, let us watch dryly..."

Mrs. Jiang was a very popular actress in the film industry back then.Even when she was winning all the awards in the film and television industry, some people said that there would never be another Jiang Sheng'er in the industry.

The daughter who inherited her and Bo Yeting's genes was naturally extraordinarily beautiful.

Old Mrs. Bo looked at her cute appearance, but still smiled and asked the servant to bring another cup of ginseng soup in front of her.

"I have asked someone to prepare a medicinal meal for you alone, with Chinese medicine added to it. You should avoid eating it during this period."

"grandmother……"

Bo Xingyu was obviously not satisfied and couldn't help but act coquettishly, "I don't want to be taboo..."

As she said that, she couldn't help but glance at Feng Qingwu.

Blame her!

"Also," Old Mrs. Bo ignored Bo Xingyu's words and continued gently and kindly, "What's wrong with her? Qingqing is your eldest brother's wife, so naturally she is also your sister-in-law."

"It just so happens that you and Bo Chen are here today to formally toast your sister-in-law." Because there was no formal wedding, when Feng Qingwu was brought into Bo's house by Mr. Bo, she did not call Bo who was outside. Chen and Bo Xingyu came back.

"do not want!"

Bo Xingyu blurted out, and when she looked at Feng Qingwu, the anger that had been suppressing in her eyes did not stop, "I don't want to call her sister-in-law..."

Not to mention that they were opposites of Bo Yi.Just because Feng Qingwu is one year younger than her, she can't say this!
"I didn't even eat much for lunch, I'm so hungry now..."

With that said, Bo Xingyu lowered her head to pick up the rice in an attempt to avoid this disaster.

But in her desperation, she forgot about her burned right hand and screamed in pain as soon as she touched the chopsticks.

She immediately followed, "Grandma, look! My hand is not healed yet, and it hurts so much now...Brother!"

Before Bo Xingyu finished speaking, she was taken away by Bo Chen.

When Feng Qingwu raised his eyes, he met Bo Chen's clear and gentle eyes.He still had a gentle and polite smile on his face, as if their previous argument in the greenhouse didn't exist.

"Sister-in-law."

Bo Chen called out warmly, taking a glass of red wine from the servant's tray and handing it to Feng Qingwu, "I only represent myself with this glass of wine, and here's to you."

Feng Qingwu didn't answer, just picked up the juice on the table, "I don't drink."

Seeing Feng Qingwu's refusal, Bo Chen didn't look at all embarrassed. Instead, he nodded slightly and said apologetically, "I didn't think carefully."

After saying that, Bo Chen drank the glass of red wine that he was going to hand to Feng Qingwu in one gulp.

Then Bo Chen turned his head and looked at Bo Xingyu who was brought over by him.

"Big... sister-in-law..."

Feeling that Bo Chen was looking at her, Bo Xingyu reluctantly screamed twice.

"Xingyu."

Bo Chen Qingjun's gentle voice fell again, but it only contained two simple words, and the emotion was unclear.

But don't want to.

Bo Xingyu's body stiffened for an instant, and then she stood upright.

She was still reluctant to do the bowing gesture she was going to do. She just buried her head lower and said, "I shouldn't have stretched out my hand to push you the day I came back. It's my fault. It's my fault. Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

With that said, at Bo Chen's urging, Bo Xingyu filled Feng Qingwu's glass with juice again, "Drink this glass and I will treat it as if you forgive me, sister-in-law."

Before Feng Qingwu could speak, a faint sneer came from beside him, "You just forgive me if you say you forgive me?"

Bo Yi sat on the chair leisurely and casually, with a vague arc on his lips. There was no concealed disdain between his Xiesi brows, and he said straightforwardly, "Don't stand in front of her and hinder her eyesight." .”

"..."

Bo Xingyu was so angry that she couldn't help but move her hand. The next moment, her wrist was tightly grasped by Bo Chen.

"People make mistakes sometimes."

Feng Qingwu smiled faintly and said gently, "Xingyu is still young, so it's normal to not be able to tell right from wrong."

?

Who did something wrong?
Who can’t tell right from wrong?
Bo Xingyu was so angry that she was hurt internally. She wanted to argue, but she saw that Feng Qingwu had already sat down.Her hand was still held by Bo Chen, and she was taken back to her seat by him.

Mr. Bo, who was sitting in the main seat, said nothing while watching that scene.

During the meal.

Feng Qingwu had been feeling a little restless after eating, but she had to cheer up.

While Bo Chen was chatting with Mrs. Bo, a normal gaze occasionally glanced over her, and Feng Qingwu felt her nerves tense up.

"Not to your taste?"

A low magnetic voice suddenly sounded in Feng Qingwu's ears.

"Ok?"

Feng Qingwu tightened her hand holding the chopsticks and subconsciously looked at Bo Yi beside her.

Bo Yi raised his chin to show her that there was almost no food in the bowl.

"No."

Feng Qingwu smiled, with soft eyebrows, "I ate some desserts before, but I'm not very hungry now."

Hearing the sound, Bo Chen, who was sitting opposite them, said in a gentle and clear voice, "I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few months, my eldest brother actually has someone he cares about."

When Feng Qingwu looked over.

The smile on his lips became a little gentler, "The relationship between the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law is really good."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bo said smoothly, "If you want to settle down early, it's not impossible."

The gentle smile on Bo Chen's lips froze for a moment.

"Ask your mother to find a few for you in the near future. If you think they are suitable, you can get engaged first, and then slowly develop a relationship."

Paused.

Old Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Chen and said, "If you have a girl you like, as long as she has a clean financial background, a good character, and no bad habits. Our Bo family is nothing..."

"He didn't!"

Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale with fright, and for the first time she interrupted Old Mrs. Bo regardless of etiquette, "Achen has studied his studies wholeheartedly since he became literate as a child."

"When he was sensible, he began to learn from his father how to handle the group's affairs, and he only wanted to make Bo's business better."

"He has no time to think about emotional matters now."

For some reason, when Feng Qingwu heard this, she subconsciously looked at Bo Yi beside her.

He still looked careless, as if he didn't hear what Mrs. Jiang said.

Slightly quiet.

Feng Qingwu reached out and took Bo Yi's hand from under the table.

A soft touch comes from the palm of your hand.

Boyi's eyes suddenly paused.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the small hands that Kankan was holding on to him.Soft, white, and small, it seemed to be less than half the size of his hand.

look at.

Bo Yi suddenly smiled.It was the smile that overflowed from his eyes that were always dark.Although it is very light, it is so light that it is not noticeable.It was also very fast, almost fleeting.

But exist.

In those days when he was treated as indifferent and treated as an animal, he never imagined that someone would come to save him, nor did he imagine that... there would be a pair of hands reaching out to him.

But in an instant, Bo Yi squeezed Feng Qingwu's palm.

"..."

When Feng Qingwu felt an itch in her palm, she wanted to take her hand back, but Bo Yi held her hand tighter.

the other side.

After hearing what Mrs. Jiang said, the expression on Old Mrs. Bo's face did not change much, as if she was not surprised.

He just said warmly, "When you say that, it makes me anxious."

"Originally, I was thinking about looking at the daughter of the Mo family and the merchant. Especially the daughter of the Mo family, her relationship with Xing Yu is not bad. Now it seems that I can only see what you think."

Mo family, Mo Xihe.

The only daughter among the five major families in the imperial capital.

Merchant, Shang Qingxue.

The youngest daughter of the No. 1 merchant in Nancheng.

No matter which one of them Bo Chen marries, it will increase his chances of becoming the heir to the Bo family.

"..."

Mrs. Jiang's expression suddenly froze, and for the first time she hated herself for speaking so fast.At the same time, I also doubted whether the old lady did it on purpose.

No one knew that when Bo Lao forced Bo Yi to marry Feng Qingwu, she was so happy that she stayed up all night.

The Feng family was bankrupt, and Feng Qingwu, an orphan, could not help Bo Yi in the future.

In this way, her son has a much greater chance of becoming the heir to the Bo family.

"What the old lady said is that emotional matters cannot be forced, it has to be looked at by themselves."

Having said this, Mrs. Jiang could only follow Mrs. Bo's words and give Bo Chen extra points in handling the affairs of the Bo family.

"What's more, Achen's current focus is all on his studies and some marginal group affairs, and he can't think of anything else for the time being."

After saying that, Mrs. Jiang glanced at Bo Xingyu without leaving any trace.

"……Father."

After receiving the prompt, Bo Xingyu looked at Bo Youting who was sitting in the main seat. She couldn't help but straighten up a bit, and her tone of voice became much more serious.

"My brother has already obtained his diploma from St. Ann's College, and he has been working in an overseas company for almost a year."

"It's better to let him try it out at Bo's now. With his intelligence and ability, he can definitely do a great job."

Seeing that Bo Yi had access to Bo's core business, Bo Xingyu was worried for her brother.

Quiet for a while.

Bo Yeting looked at Bo Chen and said, "Finance is something you are already good at, so there is no need to practice it anymore. You go to medical treatment."

"Okay, father."

Bo Chen had no objections.

Medical care is not the core industry of the Bo Group, but it is also an important industry.

Mrs. Jiang on the side was slightly startled. She thought that Bo Yeting would arrange for Bo Chen to go to mining and real estate.

But no matter what, Bo Yeting still attaches great importance to Bo Chen.At least once he mentioned this matter, Bo Yeting immediately arranged it.

Unlike before Bo Yi, there were still many prerequisites.

"correct."

Bo Chen turned to look at Bo Yi, who was sitting across from him. His voice was gentle and clear, and he changed the topic very naturally, as if he was just asking casually, "How is brother's port?"

"I heard that the newly appointed leader of the Huo family in the port city is very interested in the sea area of ​​​​Diya. Brother can make more preparations."

As the last word of Bo Chen fell, the spoon in Feng Qingwu's hand suddenly hit the wall of the porcelain white bowl.

Makes a very slight sound.

……

……

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ps: All characters and place names mentioned in this novel are fictitious and do not involve any person or place in reality.

(End of this chapter)

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