Chapter 279
After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
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279 I also want it
Si Qingâs arrogant and cool stoic face was filled with disbelief at this moment.
What was going on?
That high school student was headmaster Baiâs ancestor?
He walked to Bo Yunliâs side and asked in a daze, â âYour girlfriend is headmaster Baiâs ancestor? Sheâs that senior?â
Bai jingxuâs words contained too much information. For a moment, si Qing did not know which point to ridicule first.
After a long while, Bo Yunli silently retracted his gaze and looked at si Qing expressionlessly.
Previously, Bo Zhan had only said that the person who had confessed to the young lady was a teacher, so Bo Yunli was only suspicious of Zhang Qingfeng.
However, now it seemed that su ye had also taken that person in as a disciple, so that personâs son should naturally call su ye ancestor.
It matched.
Bo Yunli narrowed his eyes.
Bai Yuqiao came back to her senses and furrowed her brows. She went forward to help Bai jingxu up.âDad, youâre drunk! She was a student of No. 1 middle school! How could he be your Grand Master?â
It was already embarrassing enough, and now his father was drunk and crazy in front of su, calling her grandfather and calling him little potato.
Bai Yuqiaoâs face turned red. She really wanted to explode and spiral up to the sky.
Su also smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Bai jingxu, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
Normally, no one would believe a drunk personâs words. However, if he continued to pester them, it would be hard to say what would happen to Zhang Qingfeng.
In the past, when Zhang Qingfeng was chasing su ye, he asked her, â âWhen will I be able to wait until you change your mind?â
At that time, she had casually said,âin the next life.â
Su also never expected that the next life would come so soon.
Bai jingxu was so drunk that his mind was not clear. When he saw su yeâs face, he was certain that it was the ancestorâs doing.
He pushed Bai Yuqiao away and said,âGrand Master, have you forgotten? Youâre the one who gave me the name âlittle potatoâ. Grandmaster, Iâve already set out to open the hospital back to the capital. Iâll treat the people at the lowest price. Iâll definitely promote Chinese medicine. Can you forgive me?â
As she spoke, she came over and tried to pull su yeâs hand.
Su also took a step back. He pounced on empty air and was about to continue forward when a well-defined hand suddenly stopped his arm that was reaching out to su, not allowing him to struggle.
At the same time, a deep and cold voice came from his side, â âPrincipal Bai, this is my fiancée. Youâve got the wrong person.â
Bai jingxu squinted his drunken eyes at Bo Yunli.âYouâre Yingluo.â
Bai Yuqiao stomped her feet in anger and said,âdad, you really drank too much! You donât even recognize Bo Yunli?â
Bai jingxu tilted his head as he tried to recall, seemingly unable to react.
Bo Yunli reminded him calmly,âitâs the uncle of the Bo family who provided you with the medical equipment previously.â When he saw Bai jingxu stop in his tracks, his eyes darkened.âAre you more awake now?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bai jingxu instantly sobered up. How could he not remember the Bo group that suddenly canceled their cooperation?
Not only that, he was willing to cut off all means of retreat and stake everything on returning to China to open a hospital and repent to his grandfather. A large part of the reason was that the Bo familyâs means, both overtly and covertly, had made it difficult for him to take a single step in the M Nation.
Zhang Qingfeng, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly stepped forward and pulled his silly son, who was always drinking, behind him, â âIâm sorry, Iâve embarrassed myself.â
Si Qing put his arm around Wen Yuâs waist and half-leaned against the wall to catch his breath. It turned out that she had drunk too much and admitted her mistake.
This Dean Baiâs alcohol tolerance was too bad, and he was almost scared to death.
Before si Qing could finish his long sigh, he saw Zhang Qingfeng looking at su ye again. His cold and serious face instantly squeezed out a flattering smile and said very kindly, â youâre right. Donât forget to consider sending you to Qing University. Grandpa really wants you to come to Qing Universityâs medical department.
cough, cough, cough. when si Qing heard this, his breath that had finally recovered was stuck in his throat again.
Guaranteed entry to Qingda University
Was it the Qing Da that he knew?
In comparison, Wen Yuâs reaction was much calmer. She stared at su yeâs side profile, her alluring eyes clearly showing interest.
It was no wonder Bo Yunli was attracted to this little high school student.
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After the farce ended, Bai Yuqiao helped Bai jingxu back to the car.
Wen Yu put his arm around su yeâs shoulder and walked in front. Si Qing helped them carry their bags and followed behind, silently cursing, â It was just a meal and the relationship between the two of them was so good?
Zhang Qingfeng and Bo Yunli were the last to leave, and no one knew what they were talking about.
In front, Wen Chao leaned on su ye as if he had no bones and laughed. Oh right, Xiaoye, I havenât thanked you yet. Thanks to you, I can rest for a week.
Su also raised an eyebrow at her, clearly not understanding.
Wen Yuâs smile was bright and alluring. She raised her hand to lift the curly hair that was scattered behind her neck. On the smooth and white back of her neck, there were three or four purple-red marks that were distributed irregularly.
It was left behind by si Qing when he was in a difficult situation.
Su also smelled the fragrance of her hair and glanced at the back of her neck casually, but he did not have time to look closely.
Wen Yu only lifted her hair for a moment before letting it fall back down.
They were all women, so they would definitely understand after one look.
She chuckled,âsiqing, heâs teasing.â
Just as she was about to briefly describe the process of si Qingâs bet, she heard su ye say very sincerely, â âFrom the color, you were bitten by a poisonous mosquito, right? There are a lot of poisonous mosquitoes in continent S. Iâll give you a bottle of mosquito-repelling crickets next time.â
Wen Chaoâs hand on su yeâs shoulder paused, and the flirtatious look on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by an expression of disbelief.
âIt canât be that Bo Yunli hasnât cleared his throat yet.â
On this matter, Wen Yuâs view was completely different from si Qingâs. She felt that not only was Bo Yunli not cold, but he was also the kind of person who pretended to be abstinent but was actually very âplayfulâ.
Just from the way Bo Yunli looked at su ye at the dinner table, he could not wait to swallow her alive, and he could actually hold back?
âNothing much?â Su also crumpled the paper towel in her hand into a ball. With a gentle lift, the paper ball accurately fell into the trash can in the distance.
Wen ni choked and then said vaguely, â âN-nothing, Yingluo, I believe youâll understand soon enough, Yingluo.â
She stared at su yeâs cold and beautiful side profile.
If this was in ancient times, she would definitely be the kind of Empress who had ten or so male companions.
It was clearly a face that caused people to worry, but it was so innocent.
And it was indeed endless joy for an innocent little girl to develop it.
Bo Yunli, what good fortune, Huahua.
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At the SU familyâs front door, in a smooth black sports car.
Bo Yunli hung up Lin Zhanâs rambling phone and turned to look at su ye, who was typing in minority language on his phone with a serious expression.
Heh, as expected, she wanted to steal his woman.
Bo Yunliâs lips curved up imperceptibly. He twisted his long fingers and snapped them in front of su ye.
Su also looked up at him.
Bo Yunli did not expose the young ladyâs thoughts. On the way here, he had been thinking about something else. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt.
âDid you come up with the nickname for director Bai?â he asked in a low and hoarse voice.
Little potato
It sounds much more intimate than a treasure bowl.
yes, â su also stretched out her hand to measure, and said quite frankly, â Iâll take care of him then. Besides, his real name is Tugen. I think the name âlittle potatoâ suits him very well.
âSo thatâs how it is.â
Bo Yunli took her hand slowly and placed it on his lap.
He stared at her and muttered, â âSuch an intimate form of address, I also want Yingluo.â