The Romantic CEO

When there was no class at the weekend, Bo Shuyan went back to Kyoto. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked if he would like to go back together.

I don't understand.

Bo Shuyan said, "it's just one thing to help you."

When the plane landed, two people took a taxi and went to the children's hospital first, and then they went to the children's hospital. When the child came in the spring, he had a bad cold. After living in the hospital for nearly ten days, he fell asleep on Bo Shuyan's shoulder as soon as he left the hospital.

After getting into the taxi, Bo Shuyan said, "I'll send Bo Yu home first. You can come with me."

The car stopped at No. 70, Dongsi lane, dingguomen. When getting off the car, Bo Shuyan said, "the Jiang family is just across the street. When I was a child, I often played with him. In a flash, all these years have passed. Have you ever been to the Jiang family?"

"No, it's too high."

Bo Shuyan smiles.

"What are you laughing at?"

She felt that she had not said anything wrong.

"Family status is actually a prejudice in people's hearts, a deep-rooted existence, which can not be eliminated casually."

"Yes, I understand, probably people from two different worlds!"

Bo Shuyan is not good at comforting people. He is only good at finding comfort.

At this time in the family, only a Xiu, a servant, and his stepmother, who was arranging flowers, saw Bo Shuyan come back and said in a hurry: "Shu Yan, why are you back at this time? Ah, Xiaoyu is discharged from hospital."

I have an impression of this round face, rich and noble middle-aged woman in front of me. I have seen it on TV. I didn't expect that it was quite peaceful in reality.

"Aunt Xin, Xiaoyu is asleep. Let ah Xiu carry him to the room."

When ah Xiu came, she looked at her eyes in surprise.

When a Xiu took Bo Yu away, aunt Xin also put her eyes on her, but she didn't mean to ask more. She just laughed at Bo Shuyan: "I've brought my friends back!"

Bo Shuyan laughed and said, "aunt Xin, I still have something to go out. I'll come back later. I'll trouble you to take care of me."

"I'm ready to go as soon as I get back."

"Well!"

Compared with aunt Xin's enthusiasm, thin book and inkstone's attitude is not cool and hot a lot.

After more than ten years of not seeing each other, his attitude towards his father was not cold and warm, not to mention the stepmother who had nothing to do with it.

Thinking of some embarrassment, she smiles at Aunt Xin: "Auntie Xin, goodbye."

What else does aunt Xin want to say? Bo Shuyan has turned around and left.

But before they got to the gate, they met Bo Jinglan, who was wearing a black suit and was coming back from the outside.

He was tall and thin, with a clear temperament and a gentle look.

He frowned when he saw his eldest son, especially when he was accompanied by a woman.

In China, he has heard about his son's private life. He can't do anything else. He's very good at changing his girlfriend. He changes it once a month. What's more, he has a son.

"Just come back and leave?" Bo Jinglan opened his mouth with the dignity of the superior.

Miss slowly raised his head and saw the familiar face in front of him, often seen in the news.

She was suddenly embarrassed and her whole body was stiff and at a loss.

Bo Jinglan's eyes shifted from his son to his caring face. When he saw her face clearly, his pupils trembled slightly. However, because of his long-term restrained expression management, this tiny change was not seen.

But he looked at it for a few more seconds.

This face.

Too familiar.

Almost broke through the shackles of time, let him return to more than 30 years ago.

Bo Jinglan soon adjusted to come back, light way: "since bring a friend to come back, then stay to have a dinner!"

With that, he walked through the flowery path and towards the house.

He took a deep breath: "my God, Professor Bo, you don't really want to stay for dinner."

"The prime minister has spoken in person. Can I not keep it? "

"No, Professor Bo. It's not appropriate."

Although she knew the identity of Bo Shuyan for a long time, she did not want to have dinner with the prime minister. She felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Not bad, but I don't know why he came back so early and offered to stay for dinner. It's also strange. "

Speaking of his actions, he is a son who does not understand very well.

But since the prime minister has spoken, naturally he can't go and say no.

Therefore, to care is to be invited by Bo Jinglan to stay for dinner.

Thin book inkstone consolation way: "eat a meal just, need not be too nervous, concentrate on oneself on the line."

For the pillow man's behavior, aunt Xin is also a little curious. When a Xiu was preparing dinner in the kitchen, she quietly said, "is that the eldest childe's girlfriend?"

"No, he didn't say it.""Don't you think it's strange, ma'am?"

"What?"

"Usually, in addition to some important guests, the prime minister does not take the initiative to stay for dinner. He also tells me that he wants me to ask the girl's taste and prepare dinner according to her taste."

"Is it?" Aunt Xin frowned: "he can't really be a daughter-in-law, right? This identity background has not been asked, so identified?"

"I don't understand either."

"Well, prepare as he says."

About affected, aunt Xin also began to ask East and West, she asked a question, thin book and inkstone to help answer, thinking that she couldn't say a word at all. In fact, she wanted to explain to herself, but she couldn't argue.

During the dinner, I ate two mouthfuls of food. There were only two of them. I didn't dare to move. Bo Shuyan also felt her formality and sighed silently in her heart. Don't scold me. I didn't expect this.

However, since Bo Jinglan has gone home, some things will be easy to handle.

At the end of the weird dinner, he was anxious to leave, but Bo Shuyan didn't mean to go. He followed Bo Jinglan into the study and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Say it."

He thought his son was going to show off his girlfriend. He thought that his first impression was very good. If his family background was clean, ordinary people would have nothing.

However, Bo Shuyan said that it was another thing: "my friend, his immigration application fully meets the requirements of the rules, and every step of his application is in accordance with the rules. However, innocent people are refused, and the complaint is just Taiji. How do you think this should be solved?"

Bo Jinglan was silent for a moment and said, "is this girl?"

"Yes

"What's her name? I'll ask Secretary Zhou to check it out!"

Bo Shuyan handed him the information he had filled in.

The kraft paper is taken apart, and the front page is a profile of personal information.

Including age, sex, native place and parents' information.

The prime minister bowed his face and could not see how his expression changed. He only knew that after he had looked at it again, he put on his glasses and looked again.

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