Gu Anxi was a little stunned when she heard this, and she thought carefully that Boqing looked very similar to the Bo family.

She asked in a low voice: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Bo Nianyao sighed lightly: "He is the old man's father's child who was romantic outside."

Gu Anxi clamped his fingers—

The child born to the old man's father is not an equal to that of the old man, or a first-class father in Changbo. Bo Xichen wants to call him grandpa!

The little creamer was stunned and said for a while: "How old is that old man and he has a loving heart?"

Bo Nianyao coughed lightly, "Children, don't inquire about this."

Gu Anxi was quite interested in this, "No, it's very valuable."

She calculated silently in her heart that Bo Xichen was 29 years old, his grandfather was at least 80, his grandfather’s father was at least 100 years old, and Bo Er’s uncle was less than 40!

The little creamer was stunned again: That old man is still strong!

Bo Nianyao didn't want to talk about this family scandal, so he changed the topic: "He will make a comeback."

As far as he knows, the dark back is Wang Jingyao's biggest opponent—

Min Xin.

And a while ago, Wang Jingyao had the upper hand and suppressed the deputy.

This is one of the reasons why the Bo family cannot fall out with Wang Jingyao. Compared with Min Xin, Wang Jingyao is more upright, which is also the reason why they are willing to let Anxi interact with him.

When talking like this, the atmosphere is always a bit sluggish, especially Bo Nianyao.

No matter how unkind you are, you have been by his side since childhood. Now, no matter how you think about it, you are a little disappointed, and I am reluctant to let go of it, although he has done a lot of evil.

Bo Nianyao was in a bad mood and touched Gu Anxi's little head without saying anything.

Gu Anxi didn't say anything, and everyone seemed to be in a bad mood... but I knew that everything would be different after tonight.

After a long time, in order to make Bo Nianyao happy, Gu Anxi whispered: "Dad Bo, don't you want to read the painting? Two days will be my brother's birthday. If you don't read it, you won't have the chance to read it."

Bo Nianyao cheered up: "Okay, look at the painting."

As for the future, let’s plan!

The atmosphere became lively again, and Bo Xichen spoke until after ten o'clock, and brought Gu Anxi back to the orchid room. Everyone was thinking about it, so they leaned together quietly and said a few words occasionally.

He didn't sleep well all night, Gu Anxi's eyes were a little swollen when he woke up early in the morning. Bo Xichen got up and put on his tie while speaking in a low voice: "If you haven't sleep well, don't go to the company today!"

Gu Anxi shook his head: "How can that work!"

Bo Xichen smiled: "I'm quite career-oriented."

She hugged his neck: "Look at Professor Bo."

He took a photo of her: ‘I don’t know where I rank, as a teacher.’

The little creamer whispered: "But to me, you are the most important!"

Professor Bo was coaxed and lowered his head and held her little face-

"Wait a minute, I haven't brushed my teeth yet." She jumped down and ran towards the bathroom: "Don't go, I'll brush my teeth first, I must not leave."

Bo Xichen smiled and had no choice but to do anything to her. She washed her face and brushed her teeth and sat there reading magazines. When Gu Anxi came out, she looked at him sitting there.

"I'm fine." She carried her hands behind her back and went to wrap around his neck, "I have a gift to give to you."

Bo Xichen sat there and smiled slightly: "What gift?"

Gu Anxi hugged him with one hand and took out a small bottle with the other: "The only model in the world, xc perfume."

Bo Xichen knew that she was working on a series these two days, but she didn't expect that she specially made a model for him. She was a little moved and interested, so she took it and said: "I smell it."

He doesn't usually spray perfume, but he doesn't like it after smelling it.

Very quiet smell.

"Isn't it smelling nice?" she whispered to his face, "There's another name."

Bo Xichen: "Tell me what you want?"

Gu Anxi pressed against him and whispered: "Young uncle's smell."

Bo Xichen looked at her, "Serious?"

She whispered, leaned against him, and said softly, "I think this is what my uncle smells like anyway."

Bo Xichen smiled slightly, reached out to touch her little head, "I like it very much."

She whispered, suddenly she became a little shy, and she kept warm for a while before going out. Both of them looked very satisfied.

Gu Anxi drove to Yunxi Group by himself and took her paintings with her. As soon as she went there, she asked Secretary Tang to personally send the paintings to Wang Jingyao's office.

Secretary Tang was very cautious about paintings worth tens of millions. He used the best car in the company and equipped four preservation personnel to go there very grandly.

In the General Office, Wang Jingyao was working, and the Secretary-General came hurriedly, "Ms. Gu sent someone to send a gift."

"Who is Miss Gu, Jingchuan, please make it clear, don't be that pearl again. If it were her, just say I'm not here." Wang Jingyao said bluntly.

The Secretary-General said happily: "It's not her, it's not her."

There was a little mysterious and happy expression on his face: "It was our Miss Anxi who specially sent you a painting. Haven't you always admired Luo Lin's works? Isn't this a gift to you?"

Wang Jingyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "She still knows how to respect me!"

After pausing, he continued, "I like Luo Lin's works very much, but most of the only works are in the Bo family. Finally, it's my turn, which is rare."

The Secretary-General took the opportunity to slap the rainbow fart: "Miss Anxi is naturally thinking about you. I spent several days drawing a thoughtful painting, which was sent to someone."

Wang Jingyao asked someone to take it over quickly, but it was a pity that the little bastard didn't deliver it to him personally if he had time to play games!

The Secretary-General went out and came with Secretary Tang in a short while. The painting was wrapped. Wang Jingyao was slightly excited and took it apart layer by layer, just like a little boy dismantling his beloved toy.

He has never received any precious gifts in recent years, but he was very excited when he received them for the first time.

When he was disassembled, he looked at the abstract figure painting, a little throbbing.

This is the painting of him. Although it is not very similar, it is him.

This little bastard really knows how to flirt with the old brother so sad!

Wang Jingyao looked for a while and looked up at Secretary Tang: "Go back and tell you Mr. Gu, and I will say thank you."

Secretary Tang replied respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Wang, then I'll go back first."

Wang Jingyao gave the Secretary-General a wink. If the Secretary-General understands, he will send it out in person.

When he came back, he looked at Wang Jingyao sitting there and quietly looking at the painting. The Secretary-General was beside him and did not dare to show off.
Chapter completed!