But Feng Rao overestimated the tolerance of the war mother, she didn't expect the war mother to be so deep in the cold mustard in her heart.

The war mother slept for a while, and when she woke up, she felt much better.

Although I was a little frightened by the taxi driver's affairs and inhaled some incense that made my head dizzy, it was beautiful and bad after resting.

Only then did the war mother think of her precious orchid, and hurriedly put on her slippers and went to the sun room.

The orchid has regained its vitality at this moment, and it is no longer the same as it was in the morning.

The war mother was overjoyed, called the housekeeper over, and asked, "You did this, right?" Well done! ”

The butler's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he said hesitantly: "Madam, in fact, this is"

"What is it?" The war mother was in a good mood and fiddled with the orchid.

"It was the second young master who saved him."

"Is that him?" The action of the war mother fiddling with the orchid paused stiffly, and the look on her face sank in an instant.

Without saying a word, she picked up the orchid and strode out of the sunroom.

At this time, Liang Bo was listening to music in the garden with headphones, and saw the war mother walking over angrily with an orchid.

"Smack!" With a bang, the war mother threw her precious orchid directly to the ground.

The pot of orchids worth millions that was originally her beloved was torn apart by the pot at the moment, and the orchid was also smashed to the ground, rotting out of shape.

Liang Bo shrank his pupils and pulled out the headphones slowly.

Zhan Mu's face had a sneer that rejected people thousands of miles away, and she said unceremoniously: "Don't think that if you play a little clever trick to save me, I will be grateful to you." So coincidentally, the taxi driver I called was a robber, and I think you planned all this yourself, right? ”

The corners of his thin lips tightened, obviously suppressing his anger.

Zhan Mu sneered, and scolded in a fierce voice: "Liangbo, you listen to me, as long as I am in this family for a day, I will never admit you as an illegitimate child!" Even if you live in, you're not from our family! You're a wild seed, don't think about the family tree of the war family! ”

"I warn you, don't mess with the company's ideas, don't be delusional if it's not yours. The company belongs to my son, and the future will belong to my grandson, and it has nothing to do with you, the illegitimate son. If you dare to rob you, don't blame me for kicking you out of the house! ”

Feng Rao heard the noise and walked out, and saw that Zhan Mu had lost her former nobility, and she pointed at her cold nose like a shrew and scolded.

And Liang Bo stood there, silent.

Feng Rao couldn't bear it, she couldn't see it anymore, walked over, and said, "Mom, don't be angry, this orchid is still cold and alive." ”

Zhan Mu looked at the orchids on the ground, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai Di and said coldly: "Cheap things, where is it worthy of staying in my Zhan family, I will never raise orchids in the future!" ”

After saying that, the war mother turned around and left.

Feng Rao sighed, walked in front of Liang Bo, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Liang Bo hung his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, and after waiting for about five seconds, he raised his head, his face had returned to his usual demeanor, and said, "It's not very good, why don't you accompany me?" ”

Seeing Feng Rao frowning, he said in a relaxed tone: "I don't want you to accompany me to do anything, why are you making that expression?" The fried noodles we ate last time, go eat them again? ”

Feng Rao looked at him and said in a confused tone, "When have I ever eaten fried noodles with you?" ”

Liang Bo: ""

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned around and said, "Don't forget it, anyway, you will lose your memory as soon as you turn your head, and you will forget everything you have done." I forgot about such delicious fried noodles, it's a waste. ”

"Hey, wait." Feng Rao stopped him: "That fried sauce noodles are really delicious?" ”

Liang Bo smiled.

was still at the small noodle restaurant last time, and I ate two bowls of fried noodles in a row.

Feng Rao sat opposite and looked at Liang Bo, and asked curiously: "What did you do before, I think you are good, not like an ordinary person." ”

Liang Bo put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and beckoned to her mysteriously, signaling her to approach.

Feng Raohu leaned her head suspiciously, Liang Bo deliberately lowered her voice, and said, "I'm a terrorist, don't tell others." He winked at her.

Feng Rao felt that her IQ had been insulted, so she laughed coldly, and then ate noodles.

Feng Rao paused, and then asked, "What kind of person is your mother?" ”

The action of eating noodles in the cold light paused, a touch of complexity quickly flashed in his eyes, and he hooked his lips and smiled at her: "You know what? You're cuteer when you're still amnesia! ”

"I'm your sister-in-law." Feng Rao frowned.

"Got it, sister-in-law."

"You said that your mother was terminally ill, and time was running out before you were asked to go home and return to your ancestors. What about her? Feng Rao asked.

The father only has a very shallow impression of this woman, and the mother of war hates this woman to the core.

Therefore, no one even mentioned this matter.

"She's recuperating." said lightly, but it was obviously not very interested.

"Is she good to you?" Feng Rao asked.

She always felt that Liang Bo didn't seem to want to mention his biological mother.

Is there actually any reason for this?

"You're talking too much." Liang Bo took out a deck of playing cards from his arms, played a few tricks casually, and asked, "Look, doesn't it look like a gambling god?" ”

Feng Rao was attracted by his movements and nodded: "It's really like that." ”

"I'll give you a magic trick." Liang Bo unfolded the playing cards in his hand and put them on the table, and said, "You can draw one at random, remember it in your heart after reading it, don't tell me, I can find it." ”

Feng Rao drew one casually, glanced at it, and then withheld the card.

"Got your pick?"

Feng Rao nodded.

Liang Bo put the card on top, then shuffled the cards again, and arranged the playing cards in a row on the table.

He took out the first one and said, "Is this the plum ten?" ”

Feng Rao shook her head.

He pulled out the second chapter and asked, "Is that this Q?" ”

"It's not." Feng Rao still shook her head.

Liang Bo continued, and drew the third, fourth, and fifth

When asked about the tenth sheet, Feng Rao was speechless and said, "How can you do magic like this?" Are you going to take out all the cards and ask them again? ”

Liang Bo didn't speak, just looked at her with lowered eyes.

"Well, if that's not magic, what about that?" He suddenly raised his hand and took out a card from under Feng Rao's collar.

Feng Rao's eyes widened.

Her thin eyes reflected her face, and her voice was low: "Is it this red heart?" ”

"How so?" Feng Rao smiled: "It's amazing." ”

"I'll go check out, you wait." Liang Bo stood up.

Wait until he returns