Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 57 (two more) reading

  The little princess in the first picture, with clear eyes, innocent and innocent, the cool and indifferent temperament of Xia Wanyuan on weekdays is restrained, and the image of a protected excellent little girl is shown in front of everyone.

  This gaze reminded Jun Shiling of the way Xia Wanyuan looked up at the flowers under the sea of ​​flowers that day. Although the scenes were different, they were the same clear.

  The emptiness in the eyes of the third imperial concubine dressed in beautiful costumes makes people unbearable to watch.

  Jun Shiling clicked on the comments, most of which praised her for her good-looking, but there were also some sour comments, and even brushed #夏烂沅滚出娱乐圈#.

  The more I looked down, the cold light in Jun Shiling's eyes became more intense. After half a moment, Jun Shiling closed Weibo and was about to call Lin Jing to come in, but the phone rang.

   "Aling, will you come back tomorrow? I want to die of my little great-grandson."

  I haven't seen Jun Shiling and Jun Yin for more than half a month. The father has been talking at home for a long time. He heard that Xia Wanyuan's feet are better, and the father called Jun Shiling.

   "Grandpa, we will go back tomorrow."

  Not long after hanging up, an uninvited person sat on the sofa again.

   "Hey, Master Jun, don't you think you haven't seen me sitting here?" Bo Xiao, in a shiny silver shirt, leaned on the sofa.

   Knowing Bo Xiao's temperament, Jun Shiling didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he approved the documents by himself.

   Facing the iceberg of Jun Shiling, Bo Xiao was no longer boring himself. He just came back from abroad, he played the hottest mobile game so far, and started playing with headphones.

   So when Jun Shiling returned home, he followed a tail behind him.

   "Master, Master Bo Xiao."

   "Uncle Wang, it's been a long time since I saw you." Bo Xiao raised a pair of fox eyes with a smile.

   "It's only a few days, Master Bo Xiao." Uncle Wang greeted him kindly.

  "Is Xiao Tuanzi not back today?" Bo Xiao liked Jun Yin's sweet and cute child very much.

   "School is over early today. The young master has already gone home and is learning Chinese calligraphy with his wife."

Xia Wanyuan didn’t go out today. I practiced Chinese calligraphy for a while at home. When Xiaobao came back from school, he was seeing Xia Wanyuan’s writing. He was still a child and didn’t know how to write rhyme. Xia Wanyuan taught him.

  Jun Shiling walked into the room and saw Xia Wanyuan holding Jun Yin’s hand writing on the paper, and hearing the movement, Xia Wanyuan turned around.

   "Sister-in-law." Bo Xiao called, and Xia Wanyuan nodded slightly.

  "Uncle!" Xiaobao also saw Bo Xiao at this time, and his big eyes lit up. He liked this very interesting uncle.

  Throwing down the writing brush right now, and ran over on short legs, but he didn't expect that when he was a step away from Bo Xiao, his head was held by Bo Xiao's big palm.

   "Uncle?" Xiaobao pouted aggrievedly. Doesn't Uncle like him anymore?

   "Little dumpling, the ink on your face, are you a little cat?"

  Jun Shiling looked at Jun Yin's face with ink, and there was a rare broken smile in his eyes.

   "Oh my little master, I will take you to wash it." Uncle Wang saw the ink on Xiaobao's face, and his eyes were full of kind smiles.

  Waiting for Xiaobao to come out clean, Bo Xiao and Jun Shiling were standing at the table, looking at the words written by Xia Wanyuan and Xiaobao.

   "Sister-in-law really wrote a good word!"

  Grandpa Bo likes antique calligraphy. After being taken back to Bo’s house, Bo Xiao was guarded by Grandpa Bo. Following him, he also saw many famous calligraphy and paintings.

  A good set of characters does not lie in the beauty of its shape, but the beauty of its muscles and bones.

  The two characters Jun Yin written by Xia Wanyuan are ups and downs, unrestrained and self-contained. Most of the female characters are graceful and delicate, but Xia Wanyuan's characters give people a sense of vigor and vigor as the ancient pine on the cliff.

  Jun Shiling looked at the characters on the iron-painted silver hook. Rao had seen Xia Wanyuan's characters long ago, and was still amazed by the woman's calligraphy skills.

   "Uncle, I washed it clean." Xiao Bao chu chu ran over and hugged Bo Xiao's leg.

  Bo Xiao hugged Xiao Bao, "Hey, little dumpling, look at how beautiful the words your mother wrote, look at yours, and continue to cheer."

   "Huh." Now Xiaobao is unhappy, "Dad can't write good-looking characters. My father is my inherited one, and he is not to blame."

   "Hahaha, you are right, I blame your father for not doing it." Bo Xiao was amused by Xiaobao's innocent words.

  Jun Shiling glanced at Xiaobao, and Xiaobao hurriedly got into Bo Xiao's arms. Dad was good or bad, and he stared at me when he told the truth.

  With Bo Xiao accompanied, Xiao Bao stopped pestering Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan, and concentrated on playing with toys with Bo Xiao.

  After dinner, even if Uncle Wang asked Bo Xiao to stay in the manor, Bo Xiao also left.

  He has to go back to Geying those few people, how can he make them sleep well?

   "Ling'er, the company is busy tonight, I won't be back."

   "You haven't been back for a few days." Mo Ling squeezed the phone tightly, as if she was about to smash it.

"Oh, I'm busy with work here. You have to be considerate of me. I asked you to take the necklace you wanted last time. I'll take it back for you in a few days. I'm busy and hung up. "

  After hanging up the phone, Bo Qing took over the tender model on the side and stole a fragrance on the beauty’s face, “Bo, take another sip.”

  Listening to the beep on the phone, Mo Ling was so angry that she really thought she didn’t know what he was doing? !

  "Busy? Busy making women!"

  "This is called karma." A cold snort suddenly came from the door, and the sudden voice shocked Mo Ling.

   "Bo Xiao?!"

  The last time Bo Xiao came home, people threw out Bo Yi’s things and cleaned up the master bedroom, but he did not live at home, so Mo Ling did not run into Bo Xiao.

  The scene of Bo Yi's haunting wedding five years ago is still vivid. Even though Bo Xiao is smiling now, Mo Ling feels that he is as evil as a devil.

   Glancing at Mo Ling who was full of horror, Bo Xiao curled up the corners of his mouth coldly, and strode towards the bedroom upstairs, without even giving Mo Ling a glance.

  But Mo Ling felt uncomfortable. Those years ago, mixed with the ghostly gaze of Bo Xiao, made her feel guilty. Looking at the beautifully decorated living room, Mo Ling felt that the room was a bit too empty for the first time.

  Xiao Bao was taken by the nanny to take a bath. Xia Wanyuan sat on the sofa in the bedroom by the window, and picked up the financial magazine next to him.

  Jun Shiling is a book-loving person, and he has a wide range of knowledge. Books he has read can be seen everywhere in the manor. Xia Wanyuan also happens to like to read books, and she just came to the modern era. She hopes to learn more about modern knowledge.

  Finance magazines are different from traditional books. There are many kinds of charts in them, which Xia Wanyuan can't understand.

  It just so happened that Jun Shiling was passing by the door.

   "Jun Shi Ling." Qing Ling's voice sounded, and Jun Shi Ling stopped walking to the study.

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