The villa yard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, which are lush and growing well.

Next to a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Bo Jinlan answered the phone.

"What's up?"

"Ah Wu's new movie premieres at 8 o'clock tonight. Can you come for couple tickets?" Xu Fenglai asked.

Bo Jinlan said: "I won't go."

"Don't worry, I specially selected this couple's seat. It's very hidden. There's a curtain next to it, so no one can see it." Xu Fenglai tutted, "Or do you have a party tonight?"

Bo Jinlan looked back at the living room.

Jiang Yaoyao was chatting with the old man. She had her red lips raised and her eyebrows curved, as fresh and beautiful as the spring sunshine in March.

"Yeah." He raised his thin lips slightly, "I'm meeting the parents at my girlfriend's house."

!!!

Xu Fenglai was shocked: "Damn it, when did you have a girlfriend? You were one of the two singles who drank with me last night, right? Just tell me if you don't want me to be a couple. As for using such a lame excuse to reject me?"

"

"You can find someone else." After saying that, Bo Jinlan hung up the phone.

There was a smell of smoke.

Cheng Runzhi came up behind him at some point, holding a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes narrowed, and his thin lips taunting: "You change your title pretty quickly. The last time you came here, you called me dad and uncle. Today I will

Call him grandpa."

Bo Jinlan's expression was indifferent: "If you are envious, I can also call you uncle."

Cheng Runzhi's entire face turned dark.

Why didn't you realize this guy was so thick-skinned before?

You're only one year younger than him, how can you have the nerve to shout?

…

Dinner is ready.

Arriving at the restaurant, Jiang Yaoyao took a look and consciously sat down next to Bo Jinlan.

Mr. Cheng looked at the golden couple and happily asked Cheng Runzhi to open a drink to celebrate.

Jiang Yaoyao gets frightened when she sees the wine now, reminding her of the mistakes she has made...

"Grandpa, I have to get up early to catch a flight tomorrow, so I won't drink with you."

Mr. Cheng frowned: "I finally came back, why did I leave so soon? Stay a few more days!"

"I have to go back to class." Jiang Yaoyao explained.

"It's National Day soon, what does it matter if we have a few days of classes? Besides..." Mr. Cheng smiled, "It's so easy for you young lovers to meet each other, why don't you take the opportunity to get along well? Jinlan, are you right?"

Bo Jinlan was pouring wine for the old man. When he heard this, he raised his lips and said, "Yes."

Jiang Yaoyao raised his foot and kicked him over.

Bo Jinlan: "..."

He didn't speak, his handsome and gentle face still maintained a smile, and he just glanced at her lightly.

That look...

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly pinched her little voice and acted coquettishly: "Grandpa, I came back secretly this time. My aunt doesn't even know about it, and the school didn't ask for leave..."

"Let Jinlan do the wedding for you," Mr. Cheng said firmly, "It just so happens that during the holidays, the two families will meet and decide on your wedding. I will choose an auspicious day..."

I'm coming!

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly expressed his position: "We have agreed not to get married yet."

Mr. Cheng's newly ignited passion was extinguished, and he frowned: "Why? It's very common for college students to get married now, and Jinlan is already quite old..."

"But I'm only twenty years old, still a child, and I haven't even finished college. It's too early to get married." Jiang Yaoyao hinted with crazy eyes.

As a result, Bo Jinlan didn't seem to receive her signal, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes fell on the wine glass at hand, without even looking at her...

Jiang Yao is so charming.

Didn’t I just kick you?

Are you going on strike and not performing now?

Stingy dog ​​man!

Fortunately, Cheng Runzhi said: "Dad, marriage is a major event in life and is not a joke. I think we need to be more cautious..."

"Were you cautious back then? Then did you understand your marriage?" Mr. Cheng glared at him, "Why don't you let your wife run away? Now I have to apply to Taotao if I want to have a grandson. How can you have the face to teach here?

experience?"

Cheng Runzhi, a failure in marriage: "..."

Okay, he shouldn't talk today!

"Grandpa." Jiang Yaoyao could only do it by herself, "Anyway, I don't want to get married now, so don't force me."

Mr. Cheng looked at her with complicated eyes.

Finally, he nodded and said: "Okay."

Jiang Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked up a piece of ribs and put it into the old man's bowl.

Mr. Cheng said: "You can also add some to Jinlan."

Jiang Yao was embarrassed, so he had to give someone a piece of ribs and said, "Eat more."

Bo Jinlan followed the same example and picked up the chopsticks: "You should also eat more."

The two of them were picking up food from each other, and the old man looked at him with a smile on his face.

Cheng Runzhi only felt awkward.

Yesterday, Bo Jinlan was still aloof and unfeminine, but today he and his niece were showing off in front of him...

**

After eating, everyone moved to the living room.

Bo Jinlan first watched the news with the old man, then played chess, and then watched the Anti-Japanese War drama...

After looking at the time, Jiang Yaoyao began to cough.

A certain person had a smile on his face and a tea cup in his hand, just discussing with the old man the deployment of our army and the enemy...

Jiang Yaoyao was so anxious that he took out his mobile phone and started sending WeChat:

【It’s 9 o’clock, why aren’t you home yet?】

【Hurry up and go home!】

【Bo Jinlan, don’t pretend to be dead!】

【Show me your phone quickly!*&@*%￥#】

…

Until there was a "rumbling" sound of thunder outside.

"Is it raining?" Mr. Cheng asked.

Cheng Runzhi looked at his phone: "The meteorological station has just issued a yellow warning. There will be heavy rain tonight."

"It's not safe to drive in such heavy rain." Mr. Cheng said in shock, "Then Jinlan, don't leave, stay at home for the night."

Jiang Yaoyao opened her eyes wide: "Isn't this not good?"

"What's the problem?" The old man was very open-minded, "Jinlan is your boyfriend, and besides, your room upstairs has been tidied up..."

Jiang Yaoyao said: "But he didn't change his clothes..."

"Just lend him Runzhi." Mr. Cheng looked at his son, "Although you are shorter than Jinlan, your figure is not as good as his..."

Cheng Runzhi: “…………”

"No need." Bo Jinlan answered with a gentle voice.

Jiang Yaoyao's eyes lit up.

Bo Jinlan glanced at her and raised his thin lips slightly: "I have spare clothes in the car."

Jiang Yaoyao: "......"

"That's good." Mr. Cheng stood up with a smile, "Jinlan, come with me to the study."

"good."

Jiang Yaoyao sat there, her palms hurting with anger.

Is this guy addicted to acting?
To be continued...