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After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor-Chapter 251
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251 Earth root, guess who I am
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The Bo family. f๐๐ฒ๐ฒ๐๐๐๏ฝoัต๐๐น.co๐บ
Bo Yunli had returned from No. 1 middle school and was prepared to work at home in the afternoon.
However, the moment she entered the room, she was called to the study by Bo Zhan.
Bo Zhanโs study room was decorated in a classical and simple style. There was a huge tea set on the coffee table and the Butler had prepared a pot of good tea. The grandfather and grandson had not had a good chat for a long time.
Bo Yunli held the lid of the cup and gently opened the tea leaves. His gaze fell casually on the painting hanging on the wall opposite him.
She smiled faintly.
The painting that her grandfather bought at a high price was actually the little girlโs own painting.
However, it was indeed a good drawing.
Bo Zhan was wearing his presbyopic glasses and browsing through the comments on the internet. His grandson was very efficient and there was not a single negative comment about su ye.
It caused extreme comfort.
After a long while, he slid his presbyopic glasses to the bridge of his nose and lowered his head slightly. He looked at Bo Yunli through the lenses. whatโs this Qi Yu? how dare he have anything to do with us? โ
Bo Zhan snorted coldly, his expression was quite fierce.โYunli, in the future, if anyone dares to think about you in the capital, Grandpa will help you deal with them.โ
Bo Yunli was expressionless when he heard this. His gaze moved from the painting hanging on the wall to the old pine pendant that his grandfather was still playing with in his hand.
He calmly sipped his tea,โthis pendant, and this painting, Huahua.โ
Bo Zhan was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly.โForget it. I guess youโve already guessed it. I wonโt hide it from you. This painting was also drawn by your great aunt. This pendant was also bought by your great aunt. Back then, I asked you to get engaged to Ye Ye because you also had a quarrel with your great aunt.โ
Bo Yunli glanced at him.
Indeed, it was just as he had guessed.
Bo Yunli gently put down his teacup, his every movement showing his manners and upbringing.
โYour Qianqian likes her great aunt?โ
Bo Zhan laughed without saying a word.
Bo Yunli looked at him and said,โHuahua.โ
Why was her grandfather blushing?
Bo Yunliโs mood was a little chaotic,โthen have you confessed to her?โ Does she know that you like her?โ
Bo Zhan waved his hand and laughed,โthatโs not Huahua.โ
Bo Yunli heaved a long sigh of relief. It was alright. But the next second, he heard his grandfather say,โBecause there was a boy who chased her so fiercely that she took him in as a disciple. After knowing this, no one dared to mention it to her. If they become master and disciple, then thereโs really no chance. Master and disciple canโt fall in love with Qianqian.โ
โDisciple?โ Bo Yunli thought for a while and asked in an indifferent tone,โYouโre a painter?โ
He was thinking about elder ye.
Bo Zhan laughed. she has quite a lot of disciples. Iโm talking about that Huahua. he thought for a while and changed his words with some disdain. sigh, heโs just a lousy teacher. Heโs not very capable. Heโs far worse than me, your Grandpa.
Bo Yunliโs expression did not change, but his eyes narrowed imperceptibly.
He had just arrived home when his grandfather asked him to come in without even taking off his coat.
Now that he had the time, he slowly took off his coat, took off his collar pin and watch, and put them on the coffee table.
They were arranged in parallel.
He picked up the teacup again and leaned back.
He was drawing.
He was a teacher.
He had quite a lot of disciples.
It was good.
Bo Yunliโs hands were crossed in front of him, his long index finger gently clasping the back of his hand a few times.
There might be many potential love rivals, so he couldnโt let his guard down.
At this moment, her grandfatherโs mumbling rang in her ears.
โYunli, you donโt know how beautiful this great aunt is. She has a pair of eyes that can talk, a small sharp mouth, and a small slender waist.โ
Bo Yunli coughed a few times, interrupting his grandfatherโs ridiculous thoughts.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at his grandfather. His tone was flat and emotionless.โI dreamed of grandma last night.โ
Bo Zhan shuddered when he heard this,โeh, Huahua didnโt live for more than 20 years. Why did you suddenly dream of her?โ What did she say?โ
โShe said Huahua.โ Bo Yunli lifted his lips without any emotion.โForget it. Dreams are the opposite. So, youโll be safe and healthy.โ
Bo Zhan,โwuwuwuwuwu.โ
This sentence was extremely terrifying if one thought about it carefully.
What was going on?
The phone in Bo Yunliโs pocket vibrated.
He took it out and saw a WeChat message.
Shuai Zhan: โ cousin, Iโm back. I just got home. What about siqing? โ Should I let him know that Iโm back? f๐๐ewe๐๐เซฆ๐ฏe๐ญ.c๐ผ๐
Bo Yunliโs finger tapped on the screen a few times.
[ no need, just wait. ]
After Bo Yunli replied to him, he closed the new reply notification in his moments.
He had not stopped since last night.
His friends in WeChat came from all over the world, and there were almost no common friends between them, so they could not see each otherโs messages on their WeChat moments.
But even so, everyoneโs reply was surprisingly consistent. They all greeted Mrs. Bo or her sister-in-law respectfully.
No matter how much gossip or how excited he was, he didnโt dare to ask.
Except for Lin Zhan.
Bo Yunli was just about to put away his phone when the screen lit up again.
Shuai Zhan: โ by the way, cousin, Iโve seen your moments. There are three posts in total. How many have you done to su ye? โ
Bo Yunli,โHuahua.โ
Very quickly, there was another message.
Shuai Zhan, [ donโt be so petty. Share with your cousin. ]
At that moment, Lin Zhan, who had already returned to his internet cafe villa, opened a bottle of happy fat otaku water. He leaned back in his esports chair with his legs on the computer table, waiting for his cousinโs reply.
Although Lu Wenbin had gossiped with him about his cousin not coming home late at night, he felt that, based on his cousinโs cold and aloof personality, he should have only done the first of the three messages that had gone viral on the internet.
He asked this to tease his cousin.
However, his cousin would probably not reply to him.
Thinking of his cousinโs face that was so hard to save, Lin Zhan laughed in a wretched manner.
Just as she was giggling, her phone suddenly rang.
He swiped open the lock screen and saw a five-word reply from his cold cousin.
โThree, done.โ
Lin Zhan stood up and stared at the words. He spat out a mouthful of happy fat otaku water.
He directly โspat out blood and diedโ.
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At No. 1 middle school.
After the third class in the afternoon, su looked at the time. It was just past three in the morning in country M.
She pushed open the door of the womenโs washroom and entered the innermost cubicle by the window. She opened the small window, closed the toilet lid, and turned around to sit on it. Her sitting posture was bold and unrestrained.
He connected his headphones and took out the bow-knot voice changer that he had previously improved. He adjusted it a little to ensure that his voice was no different from his previous self.
Then, he opened the programmer and disguised his phone number.
Finally, he dialed a cell phone number in M Nation.
It was three in the morning on the other side, and most people wouldnโt pick up the call. Moreover, after her number was disguised, the other partyโs display was a string of strange garbled codes.
Sure enough, the first time, the phone rang a few times before it was hung up.
Su also persevered.
When the call finally connected, su could hear Bai jingxuโs deep and slightly irritated voice from the other end. โhello?โ
His voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he was still drowsy.
This was exactly what su wanted. She was not taken in by Bai jingxuโs fluent foreign language. She chuckled and slowly said, โ โTugen, guess who I am?โ



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