Chapter 10

"OK, listen to you." Shen qingcen said with a smile. He looked at his thin face again, and a meaningful smile came up on his lips.

This woman is really smart. She is absolutely qualified to be the young grandmother of the Shen family. Moreover, if she can really get 30% of the shares, it will not be wasted. He gave up the positive forest outside and chose this towering tree.

As for the forest outside, keep it for watering later.

The stylist has finished modeling for him. Shen qingcen tidied up his suit and stood up. "I'll go down to entertain the guests first. Don't worry. Dress up a little more beautifully."

Bo Yan smiled coldly, "don't worry, my daughter of the Bo family, will you lose face?"

"I don't mean that. I just hope you dress up more delicately and look happy." qingcen said, holding Bo Yan's hand, kissing her gently on the back of her hand, and went out.

The makeup artist continued to make up Bo Yan. In the whole process, he was as calm as if he hadn't heard the dialogue between them, because they had long been used to listening to this dialogue in the upper class society.

Not long after Shen qingcen went out, the door of the lounge opened again and Bo Qing came from the door.

Bo Qing is wearing a dark blue suit. His face is like a crown of jade. He is as beautiful as a God. He is free and elegant. At first glance, he is an extraordinary person.

Bo Yan saw the young man in the mirror. He couldn't help but flash a stunning color at the bottom of his eyes. After a pause, he stood up, "who are you looking for?"

"Miss Bo, I'm looking for you." Bo Qing came forward with a smile and nodded to the stylist and makeup artist on one side. "I have a few words to say to miss Bo alone. Please give me a convenience."

When there were only two of them left in the lounge, Bo Yan asked, "what do you want to tell me?"

Thin tilted his lips, deepened his smile, stepped forward a few steps, suddenly stretched out his arm, and took thin Yan into his arms.

Her height is 174, almost a head higher than Bo Yan, which will shackle Bo Yan between the dressing table and her. She looks at Bo Yan from a commanding position. The radian of the corners of her lips is more and more evil. "I heard you're going to be engaged, so I'm coming."

Speaking of this, Bo Qing slowly raised a hand and gently stroked Bo Yan's cheek, "tut Tut, this beautiful little face is really cheap for that man."

Bo Yan was frightened by Bo Qing's sudden move and struggled reflexively, "what are you doing? Let go of me!"

"What if I don't let it go?" Bo Qing picked his eyebrows, and the eyes of the peerless peach blossoms were full of provocative light. "What should I do? The more you struggle, the more I like it."

"You..." Bo Yan's face changed. He looked at the man in front of him in horror and opened his mouth. "If you don't let go of me, I'll... I'll call someone."

Bo Qing chuckled, "then you call. I'd like to see if you'll be surprised if you call someone."

"You..." Bo Yan is also afraid to call someone to see what they will misunderstand now.

Just thinking about what to do, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened. Then, Bo Haifeng's voice came, "Yan'er..."

"Sister, don't!" Bo Qinghu pushed Bo Yan away, stepped back for several steps, and said angrily, "sister, you're too much. You want to play with me. This is incest!"

Bo Yan didn't keep up with the rhythm for a moment. He stood there stunned. At this time, he thought of Bo Haifeng's shocked voice, "Bo Qing? How is it you?"