High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and you will only know if it is the case when you see it with your own eyes.

He wanted to see what kind of ability this woman named Sheng Mingzhu had that could make Bao Sicheng obey her like this.

With a pale face, the old man slowly got out of the car on crutches, took the elevator under the guidance of his assistant, and walked all the way to Bao Sicheng's apartment.

The two stopped in front of the door told by the private detective, and the assistant rang the doorbell after confirming that the house number was correct.

The old man stood outside and waited for about half a minute, then Bao Sicheng opened the door with his head down and asked casually, "Who are you looking for?"

He was still wearing a solid-colored apron, and he was holding a half-sized spoon in his hand. When the old man saw his appearance, his already ugly face suddenly became gloomy again.

Bao Sicheng raised his head and saw the person standing outside the door, and immediately froze in place. He was busy making fish soup for Sheng Mingzhu in the kitchen just now, and when he heard someone ring the doorbell, he was still thinking about what was in the pot. Dishes, so he was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to the appearance of the visitor.

"Grandpa," he was stunned for two seconds before realizing that he came back to his senses, and let go of his right hand holding the doorknob, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Mingzhu in the house still didn't know about it, and while watching the TV series, she ate the potato chips in her hand and asked, "Who rang the doorbell there? Why are you standing there in the entrance? Hurry up and take a look in the kitchen." Don't boil the soup in the pot dry."

She didn't know that every time she said a word, the anger in Mr. Bo's heart increased a little, and he was gradually on the verge of erupting.

Since he was a child, he has taught his children to educate the children of the Bo family to become a responsible person who can do great things, and not to stick to trivial things, wasting his time for nothing, and weakening his strong will to fight and forge ahead.

He originally thought that Bao Sicheng had kept these earnest teachings in his heart, but he didn't expect that the appearance of a Sheng Mingzhu would completely disturb his mind and make him a little man around the pot.

"Grandpa," Bao Sicheng also saw that there was something wrong with the other party's expression, and tried his best to keep calm and try to guide things in a better direction, "If you want to come and sit for a while, you should tell me in advance, I will tell you Mingzhu can be prepared according to your taste."

However, his words could not extinguish the anger in the old man's heart. Instead, the other party leaned on his crutches and hit the ground twice: "What's the matter, I, an old man, want to come and have a look at you, so I have to talk to you first." Just report it!"

"Grandpa, I don't mean that."

Bao Sicheng pursed his lips and wanted to explain, but the old man was so angry that he turned around and left, never giving him this chance.

He watched the assistant chasing after him, paused for a moment and finally closed the door and returned home. He quickly went to the kitchen to turn off the fire that was simmering fish soup.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Mingzhu immediately noticed something wrong on his face keenly, put down the potato chips in her hand and asked, "Who rang the doorbell just now?"

Bao Sicheng looked up at Sheng Mingzhu who was lying sideways on the sofa, hesitantly took off the anti-scalding gloves on his hands, walked to the other side and sat down.

Deep down in his heart, he didn't want to tell the other party these things, so that Sheng Mingzhu's mind would be disturbed by those annoying things, but the current situation is not something he can hide if he wants to hide it - the old man has already found it in the apartment Come on, the seriousness of the matter can be imagined.

"Grandpa came over just now." Bao Sicheng told the truth after a two-second pause, "He probably heard something, so he ran over to see it with his own eyes."

Mr. Bo has been recuperating in the nursing home for a long time, and has already handed over all the affairs of the Bo family to Bao Sicheng to take care of them.

Now they suddenly came to the door without saying hello, which caught them off guard, obviously it can't be explained by a whim.

"Didn't you let him come in and sit down? Why did you turn around and leave before the door was stepped in?"

Sheng Mingzhu slowly raised her eyes and looked at Bao Sicheng who was sitting beside her with a worried expression: "Is there anything else you haven't told me truthfully?"

Bao Sicheng never expected that she would be so vigilant, she could see through the thoughts in her heart with just one look, he touched the back of his head helplessly and said, "I didn't want to hide it from you, it's just that Grandpa is probably angry, So he turned his head and left without giving me a chance to invite him in for a seat."

He also vaguely guessed the reason for the other party's anger. After all, he had listened to Mr. Bo's ideas since he was a child, and had a certain understanding of Mr. Bo's thoughts.

After hearing what the other party said, Sheng Mingzhu pursed her lips in displeasure. She felt that she had tolerated and respected Bao Sicheng's grandfather enough, but she didn't get the slightest concession from the old man.

When the two of them said they wanted to be together, the other party strongly opposed Bao Sicheng breaking up with her.

Considering that the old man is weak, old and sick, and has a history of serious heart disease, she persuaded Bao Sicheng not to contradict him, and even suppressed the public matter for the time being, because she didn't want to stimulate his emotions.

"What is he angry about? Is he angry with the child in my stomach, or is he angry that I don't listen to his advice and insist on being with you?"

Sheng Mingzhu's voice contained some uncontainable anger. She stroked her swollen belly with her right hand, and propped herself up on the sofa with the other hand to slowly sit up.

"Grandpa, he's not angry with you, he just can't accept this fact for a while."

Bo Sicheng wanted to resolve the misunderstanding between them, but the two words that came out of his mouth didn't have any effect, but instead seemed to add fuel to the fire.

"Bo Sicheng," Sheng Mingzhu suppressed the anger in her heart, bit her lip and turned her head to look at each other, "I hope we can be honest with each other and say everything on the table, I don't like it Others deceive me, and I don't want the person who deceives me to be you."

He looked at Sheng Mingzhu who was staring straight into his own eyes, and felt an indescribable soreness in his heart as if he had been pulled violently.

"Mingzhu," he stretched out his hand to hold the other person's shoulder and let out a heavy breath, then met those resolute eyes, "I swear I won't lie to you, I will tell you everything I know, Grandpa probably You want me to break up with you again, let me handle this matter, it's better not to show up when you are pregnant with your baby now."