Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1120

Chapter 1120: Who’s Stronger?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“I didn’t!” he growled, his voice sounding heavier.

“If you don’t believe me, ask someone else!”

Bo Jinchuan turned his head and his cold gaze landed on Lou Ruoyi and Bo Jinhang.

The mother and son immediately hugged each other and looked at him warily.

“Am I angry?” asked Bo Jinchuan.

Lou Ruoyi and Bo Jinhang exchanged glances before nodding.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes lit up and he shook his head repeatedly.

They said in unison, “I’m not angry.”

You’re the boss, we’ll say whatever you want!

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Bo Jinchuan turned to Shen Fanxing and emphasized again.

“I’m not angry!”

Shen Fanxing was speechless.

Looking at the mother and son hugging each other, Shen Fanxing was speechless.

What was this?

He couldn’t even defeat Qu?

Shen Fanxing opened her mouth and her bright eyes darted around. Her expression changed and her voice sounded aggrieved.

“So the three of you are ganging up to bully me?”

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This…

Lou Ruoyi and Bo Jinghang looked at each other. They were indeed forced to lie.

She didn’t think much of it, but now that Shen Fanxing mentioned it, it sounded like they were collectively bullying her.

Bo Jinchuan’s expression changed and he turned to look at the two ‘culprit’ unhappily.

But she still patted Shen Fanxing’s slender waist gently.

“I didn’t bully you.”

The two “culprit” were speechless!

Did he mean that the two of them were bullying her?

How innocent they were!

Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and asked, “Were you angry just now?”

Bo Jinchuan nodded and replied gently, “Yes, she’s angry.”

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In the living room, Lou Ruoyi, Bo Jinhang, and Old Master Bo widened their eyes, speechless.

What was the point of their existence?

They were clearly discussing the serious consequences of Bo Jinchuan hitting Yuan Sichun. Why did it become a natural public display of affection between the two of them?

Bo Jinghang blinked his eyes furiously.

How did this scene turn around?!

Didn’t she say that she wasn’t angry just now?!

She even threatened them in the middle. Why did she admit it in the end?

Was his brother for real?

Old Master Bo’s eyes widened as he looked at his grandson, whose mood had changed drastically. He couldn’t figure out what was going on.

Then, he looked at Shen Fanxing even more strangely!

A femme fatale!

She was simply a femme fatale!

Shen Fanxing smiled and asked, “Then why are you suddenly angry?”

“You have to leave.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Fanxing grabbed Bo Jinchuan’s s.h.i.+rt tightly, as though she was afraid that he would throw her off.

“Who said that?!”

Bo Jinchuan thought about it carefully and realized that no one had mentioned anything.

After going around in circles, other than being stuffed with dog food, what was the point?

The old man was furious. “You hit Sichun! Are we going to let this go?”

Bo Jinchuan frowned and said, “What else can I do?”

“You…”

The old man was rendered speechless.

“Alright, alright, it’s time to eat! This matter… Forget it!”

Lou Ruoyi came out to smooth things over. She waved her hand and led everyone into the dining room.

“Forget it? What do you mean forget it?!” The old man refused to give up.

Lou Ruoyi took a deep breath and shrugged. “What else can I do?”

Old Master was about to speak when Lou Ruoyi immediately said,

“You want your grandson to apologize? Do you think that’s possible?”

The old man choked and swallowed his words.

“Ask Jinchuan to apologize?! Then you might as well let him go to heaven.”

Bo Sichen’s deep and gentle voice sounded from behind. Lou Ruoyi blinked and ran towards Bo Sichen.

“Hubby… time to eat!”

A faint smile flashed across Bo Sichen’s face as he walked past Old Master and down the stairs. He grabbed Lou Ruoyi’s hand and walked towards the dining room.

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“…”

Who was better at showing off?

The Bo family was getting stronger with each generation!

Bo Jinghang looked at his empty hand and squeezed it.

Wasn’t it just a public display of affection?

Who didn’t have a wife?

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Madam Chen instructed the servants to serve the dishes. When all the dishes were placed on the table, they almost covered the entire table.

“The food today is rich.”

The old lady said calmly. Mother Chen immediately smiled and said,

“It’s said that the masters at home like to eat. I accidentally made too much.”

With that, Lou Ruoyi’s face darkened.

Shen Fanxing, who was sitting beside Bo Jinchuan, raised her head and glanced at Madam Chen.

Madam Chen happened to look over and smiled lightly.

“Miss Shen, I’m sorry. I don’t know much about your taste, so I made a few. See if they suit your taste.”

“If you don’t know her taste, won’t you ask her? Isn’t Auntie Zhang still around? Won’t you ask her?”

Lou Ruoyi suddenly interrupted Aunt Chen. Speaking of Aunt Zhang, she looked around but didn’t see anyone.

“Where’s Aunt Zhang? Aunt Zhang?!”

“Yes, Madam. What’s wrong?”

Auntie Zhang hurriedly responded and a figure walked out of the kitchen. Because Lou Ruoyi had shouted anxiously, she didn’t have time to wash the soil on her hands before she rushed out.

Lou Ruoyi glanced at her and frowned when she saw the mud on her uniform. “Why is it so dirty?”

“Oh, Mother Chen said to make potato pancakes early and asked me to prepare some potatoes for her. I went to the backyard to dig some and I’m picking the potatoes for tomorrow morning.”

“Pick?”

Aunt Zhang nodded nonchalantly. “Yes, Aunt Chen wants bigger potatoes.”

Lou Ruoyi sneered, “Aren’t potato pancakes steamed before being crushed? What has this got to do with size?”

Madam Chen said, “Of course we have to choose the best for Master.”

“Master…” d.a.m.n you!

Lou Ruoyi swallowed the last three words back into her stomach. She had only said a few words this afternoon to let her recognize her ident.i.ty, but now she was calling her master a slave!

Wasn’t this obvious disgusting?

But if she cared too much, wouldn’t that fulfill the old woman’s wish?

“Auntie Zhang, I wonder what Young Madam likes to eat. Why didn’t you tell her back then?”

Aunt Zhang looked troubled. “This… We’ve been picking vegetables in the backyard. Aunt Chen also said that she knows…”