National School Prince Is A Girl
1615 The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-two
On An's side, Father An has rarely come over.
But a housekeeper was left.
It is not difficult to see who ordered this.
Because even the health of the Bo family is cleaned every day.
It is still the same as before, as if no one has left.
After Qin Mo lost his memory, he never came back.
The housekeeper who stayed has changed from a young man to a gentleman.
After seeing Qin Mo, the surprise in his eyes was very obvious.
Qin Mo asked him if anyone from the Bo family had returned.
He shook his head every time.
It ’s just recently, I do n’t know why, the monitoring screen seems not so good.
However, the housekeeper felt that the problem was not big, and the contents in it were not less, so he did not mention this matter with Qin Mo.
The supper was made by the Chinese master brought over.
Still making Chinese food.
Not because of anything else, but because someone likes to eat.
So before coming, Qin Mo had let Anjia's chef fly over in advance.
Grandpa Ann was rather happy. Before leaving, the chef asked him several times to make something delicious for Xiao Jiuduo.
When Bo Jiu was eating, he was lazy and did nothing extraordinary.
But I have been texting.
The key sender is Lin Feng: "Give money."
Lin Feng still had a lot of documents to sign. When he pulled the collar off, he saw this message, and he was a little confused: "What gift?"
"The captain's gift with me, forget about it, you have to get a double." Bo Jiujiu drew chopsticks and continued to reply.
Lin Feng hehehe twice: "Little Spades, you are not of legal age yet, what kind of gifts."
"We will end tomorrow." Bo Jiu said, "Overseas."
Lin Feng felt like showing off in that tone.
Suddenly stood up.
Yun Hu, who was sitting next to him, casually pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Lin Feng didn't know what to think there, and turned his eyes over: "Hey, Tiger, would we go out and get married too?"
Yunhu raised his eyes with a finger, his voice slowly: "Marry?"
Lin Feng's words also blurted out, and now I feel that this is not realistic.
They all blame the little spade guy.
"Cough, I'm kidding, just talk about how to get married." Lin Feng sat down, his face a little dry, he was too impulsive, no matter how different they are from others.
Recently I heard that the Yun family intends to let Huzi enter the organization in the future.
If that ’s the case, it ’s too unrealistic to get married.
After all, the environment is completely different and will also affect him.
Unlike his side, when doing business, there will not be so much consideration.
What is the loss of the faint heart.
Probably because of the reaction of Yunhu just now.
Lin Feng told himself, do n’t always be such a misfortune, is n’t it just to get married, what good?
Take a document and continue to sign!
The meeting room was calm again.
Yunhu did not speak.
After signing several documents.
Lin Feng felt chest tight, pulled away his tie, took a cigarette, and went to the smoking room.
He didn't know, just behind him, Yunhu picked up the phone and sent two words to the person over the phone: "Thank you."
After Bo Jiu finished reading, he smiled and said: "You're welcome, take Senior Lin early, Mo Ge and I will wait for you to come and hold together."