Little brat, let's talk about your granddaughter-in-law

Shi qinglan could sense that something had probably happened.

She frowned and looked at the man worriedly. go ahead and do your work. Let Wen le drive you there and drop me off by the roadside. I can take a taxi back by myself.

"It's okay. I'll take you back to qinglan waterside Pavilion first." Bo Zhicheng pursed his lips and consoled the girl in a low voice.

No matter what, he could not leave Shi qinglan by the roadside.

Wen le stepped on the accelerator and sped up. Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and kept calling the old residence with his mobile phone ...

At the old house of the Bo financial magnate.

Bo chengru took a taxi and rushed back to the old house. His smile was not as serious as usual, and he did not know that the Bo family was so worried about him that they were about to go bald.

The servants heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that he had finally returned home, so they immediately called Bo Li Cheng to inform him.