In a series of photos, Bo Yan held many different men together and looked like a pair of lovers. In addition to the photos of hugging, there were even mouth to mouth.

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Doesn't it mean Miss Bo hasn't been in love before?"

"Tut Tut, it looks really close. This is true love."

"I haven't seen those men. I should be a nobody. Is it a small white face?"

"Look at Shen qingcen. His face is green."

"Green is hair, ha ha. The whole Shen family became a joke in Ning'an city when they received such a gift at the engagement ceremony."

Shen qingcen and his parents naturally heard the comments of those people, especially Shen Maoshan and Yao Shu, who blushed with shame.

You know, at the moment, the assets of Ning'an city are either rich or expensive. How can they see people in the whole upper class society in the future?

Shen qingcen was so angry that his veins on his forehead burst up and strode towards Bo Yan. He just wanted to slap the bitch.

But Bo Yan now hurried forward to pull out the USB flash drive and held the man's hand, "who are you? Who asked you to send these? These photos are PS at all. Why did you hurt me so much?"

The man just smiled faintly, "I'm sorry, it's inconvenient for me to say the identity of the host. I wish Miss Bo and Mr. Shen a happy engagement."

Then the man broke away from Bo Yan's hand and strode away.

"Catch him!" Bo Yan's voice sounded sharply, pointing to the man's back and yelling.

"Sister, what's your hurry?" Bo Qing walked over and said slowly, "don't you say it's PS, don't you need to be angry? It looks like you're guilty."

"It's you, isn't it?" Bo Yan's red eyes glared at Bo Qing, "you framed me, Bo Qing, you bastard!"

"What my sister said is really funny. I'm here to watch the ceremony, not to see the excitement." Bo Qing deliberately accentuated the syllable of the word "watching the excitement". His handsome face was like a god falling into the world, with a trace of penetrating coldness in his gentleness.

"Bo Qing, why did you frame me up like this? I'm so sorry for you?" Bo Yan cried.

At this time, we must cry. After all, these "good elders Ren Weng" like to sympathize with the weak most.

"I asked myself if my sister had a clear conscience. It was five years since you disappeared. In the past five years, I went to see Grandpa and showed filial piety to Grandpa. What about you? What have you done?"

Bo Qing's stomach turned upside down for a while. He was really disgusted by Bo Yan's acting skills.

The corners of the lips were lightly hooked, and a touch of coldness was added to the thin leaning lips, "so you really like grandpa?"

"Of course." Bo Yan replied without hesitation.

Bo Qing chuckled, "it's strange that you have no blood relationship with my grandfather. You haven't even seen my grandfather, but you say you like my grandfather and respect my grandfather, sister. Your inexplicable love of respect makes me very puzzled."

"I......" Bo Yan choked and couldn't say anything at last.

The people present also understood that, after all, those who can come to the engagement banquet are human spirits. How can they not guess that Bo Yan wants to continue his grandfather's industry.

"It's another big fight. It's really interesting."

"In fact, this thin face is not the most shameless I have ever seen, but it's really a little boastful to say that I like respect when I haven't seen my grandfather."

"What can't be done for money."