"Yes, little ancestor, don't go on."

Tomato juice strips, she can think of it!

Blood Eagle knew that this little girl would follow her word, and hurriedly made a gesture begging for mercy to stop her.

Stretching out his hand, he handed the two bags of Wen Jiàn that he had originally held casually in his hand and handed them to Bo Jinghan: "Take it, the new information." ”

"Hmm......"

Taking the bag, Bo Jinghan looked at the seal of the bag.

There is no specific fire paint stamp, it should be an ordinary text jiàn.

But now that Aze is not around, there is no one to screen this article for her.

Opening the bag casually, Bo Jinghan took out a thick stack of texts, sat on the sofa in the living room, and looked at it intently.

Blood Eagle had nothing else to do, her ass tilted, and she sat down on the couch across from her, her hands behind her head.

He stared at Bo Jinghan for a while, trying to think back to what Aze would usually do.

But after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that he basically didn't know what Aze would do.

And Bo Jinghan didn't even ask for anything special, so he was simply blatantly lazy, compared to his eyes and fake sleep.

But not long after he closed his eyes, someone approached and whispered in his ear.

Blood Eagle listened to the servant's words, and his handsome eyebrows slowly furrowed.

After he finished speaking, Blood Eagle didn't say anything, but lowered his voice and called out, looking at Bo Jinghan who was looking at Wen Jiàn.

"Miss, the Ye family's housekeeper is here."

"Butler? Uncle Liao?! ”

Bo Jinghan, who was buried in the pile of the first article, finally raised his head.

She glanced at the Blood Eagle with some confusion, then turned her gaze to look at the manservant standing behind the Blood Eagle, and raised her hand slightly towards him: "Go, invite someone in." ”

……

It didn't take long for the servant to lead in a neatly dressed middle-aged man.

"Miss, it's this gentleman......"

"I see, go get busy with you!"

With a polite smile, Bo Jinghan branched out of the servants around her, leaving only the Blood Eagle, who was considered Bo Lao's confidant, to accompany her to meet the guests.

Seeing that Uncle Liao was still standing, Bo Jinghan also stood up and gestured to the single sofa on the side: "Uncle Liao, please sit!" ”

"Miss Jinghan......"

This title is not the 'second miss' she hates, but it is not the 'eldest miss'. It can be seen that in Uncle Liao's heart, he is still towards the Ye family, but the Ye family he cares about does not include Ye Jiaojiao and Liu Mengru!

"Uncle Liao, I prefer to get straight to the point."

Seeing that he was slightly emaciated compared to the last time they met, Bo Jinghan also knew in his heart that the current Ye family was estimated to be chaotic enough, and he would not be too comfortable in it.

And this kind of chaos and trouble is exactly what Bo Jinghan wants.

Looking at the man in front of him who was still kind and kind, making people feel very comfortable looking at him, Bo Jinghan suddenly removed the softness in his eyes and continued to ask: "I don't know what happened when Uncle Liao came to the door today?" ”

"Yes...... It's this. ”

Uncle Liao took out a delicate, satin gift box from his handbag.

Seeing Bo Jinghan's gaze, he slowly opened the box and spoke: "Miss Jinghan, this Mr. Ye ordered me to send it over." He said that he accidentally learned from Bo Lao that you like to collect antiques, so he carefully selected these gadgets for you. We hope you enjoy it! Hope too...... You can understand his painstaking efforts! ”。

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