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In any case, Qiao Chuan was extremely busy during this time.

By Friday night, Bo Anjin was back.

Let's have Jojouan go out with him on the weekends.

Because there was still an event at the end of the week, Qiao Chuan refused. Although he refused the request of Bo Anjin to take him out to play, he still promised to accompany him for the next weekend.

On Saturday, Bo Anjin went back to his home unhappily as he watched Qiao Chuan An leave the house.

When he arrived at the Bo house, he saw the old man and the old man waiting for him in the living room.

"Father, great-grandfather." Bo Anjin put down his schoolbag and leaned towards the two of them.

"Where have you been all this time?" In fact, Bo Xiuran knew that Bo Anjin had gone to Qiao Chunan's home. Although he had tacitly agreed, he did not want to see the intimacy between Bo Anjin and Qiao Chunan to be too intimate.

Regarding his contradictory thoughts, Xiu Lan was actually a bit irritated.

"I'm going to Auntie Qiao's house." After all, he had the impression that his father did not object to his contact with Auntie Qiao.

"An An, go out and play. I have something to tell your father." Old Man Bo had some understanding of his grandson's indifferent character.

Bo Anjin glanced at the rune and then looked at the old man before obediently returning to his room.

He hadn't played with the toy Auntie Qiao bought for him last week. He had originally planned to let Auntie Qiao play with him this weekend, but Auntie Qiao did not come.

"What the hell do you think?" When Bo Anjin left the living room, the old man knocked on his walking stick with a serious expression, "If you really have no interest in that kid, Qiao Chunan, then don't do anything that makes others misunderstand."

"If you really want to marry her back, then hurry up and chase after her. A good girl can't just stand on the spot and wait for you!"

"Grandfather, there are some things that you don't know, don't mess around!" There was a cold look on her face as she tried to suppress her anger, "I will never chase after her!"

After saying this, he stood up and went back to his room.

Old Man Bo looked at the back of Baoshu as he climbed the stairs, and shook his head. With his personality, there would be times in the future when he would be at a disadvantage!

He had lived for so many years, had he not figured out the temperament of his grandson?

If he really had no interest in her, would he tolerate her?

When Xiuran returned to his room, he became even more agitated.

But after a while, after organizing his emotions, he continued with his work.

During this period of time, there was a lot of work to be done. After finishing the work in the morning, Shuiyan accompanied Bo Anjin to play games in the afternoon.

After dinner, Bian Shuang went back to his room, while Bian Anjin ordered someone to take him to where Qiao Chunan was.

After returning to his room, when he thought about playing games with Bo Anjin this afternoon, he couldn't help talking about Auntie Qiao and felt a kind of unspeakable resistance in his heart.

Opening up the photo under the counter, the gentle expression on Xiu Lan's face instantly froze.

It showed a young man leading a beautiful woman.

The man's facial features were similar to those of Baoshu, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes, while the woman's eyes were filled with sadness when she looked at him.

At the sight of the photo, he threw it back with a flick of his fingers.

Qiao Chunan was the same as her mother. If it wasn't for Chu Ling, her parents would have been in a car accident. If it wasn't for Chu Ling, he wouldn't have been without his parents ever since he was young!

And now, Qiao Chuan An was trying to harm him again.

Could someone who could sell their child be a good person?

Thinking of these things, the darkness in Jian Chen's eyes became more and more profound.

There were some things that should be punished for.

After coming to this conclusion, Bo Xiuran was ready to go to see Bo Anjin, but he was told to go to Qiao Chuan An's place.

The expression on the face of the thin cultivator started to become more and more unsightly.

Old Man Bo couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the thin cultivator leaving the room. He could tell that there was a thorn in the thin cultivator's heart.

Thinking about his own son, Old Master Bo roughly knew what was going on.

Sigh, there were some things that as a grandfather, no matter what her grandfather said, she might not listen to him.

That son of his daughter-in-law had really planted a bomb on him!

Forget it, children will have their own children. An old man like him, who had already sunk half into the ground, couldn't be bothered to care about those things.

Xi Xiuran drove the car and quickly arrived at Qiao Chuan's door.

Knocking on the door, Qiao Chu An opened it and saw the thin one. He called out, "Mister Bo."

"Are you safe?" "I came to pick him up," he said, his voice cold, his gaze on Jocelyn slightly appraising and disgusted. "I came to pick him up."

"He's here." "Anthea, your father is here to pick you up."

Lin Han-xiao was not at home tonight, and there were only Bo An-jin and Qiao Chuan at home.

"Dad, why are you here?" Bo Anjin wore a pair of slippers and pajamas. His smiling face was rosy and moist.

It wasn't easy for Auntie Lin to not be here today, so he could sleep with Auntie Qiao.

"I'll take you home." Seeing the actions of Bo Anjin, Xiuran frowned slightly.

He had originally felt that he owed Bo Anjin and wanted him to interact more with his own mother. But now, in such a short period of time, he had such a close relationship with Qiao Chu An?

It seemed that he had underestimated the Chu Clan's mother and daughter's bewitching abilities.

"Dad, I want to stay here. I don't want to go home!" Seeing that he was living with Qiao Chuan An, Bo Anjin increasingly didn't want to go back home.

The original big house was not as comfortable as Auntie Qiao's small house.

"No, you have to go back!" Bo Xiuran's voice was cold and his expression was very serious. When he said this, he grabbed Bo Anjin and prepared to bring him downstairs.

Seeing how his father didn't understand him, Bo Anjin opened his mouth and started crying, "Dad, I don't want to go home, I want to live with Auntie Qiao!"

The first time he saw Bo Anjin cry, Qiao Chun An was unable to accept it. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his gaze fell on him with a sense of oppression. He could only suppress his shriveled voice, "Mr. Bo, leave An An here and I will take good care of him."

"Father, I want to stay here." When Bo Anjin heard that Qiao Chuan wanted him to stay, he immediately howled, "I want to stay with Auntie Qiao!"

"Sorry, An An has been bothering you for a long time. I'll take him away now." He scooped up Bo Anjin and didn't care if he was crying or not. After saying a few words to Qiao Chuan An, he went downstairs.

Qiao Chunan looked at the back of Bo Xiushan and listened to the crying of Bo Anjin. He was at a loss of what to do.

She felt that she had changed.

Her attitude towards her was very distant, but within that estrangement was another emotion that she could not understand.

Since he couldn't distinguish the difference between them, he didn't think too much about it and threw those useless thoughts to the back of his mind.