Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

After returning to Bo's residence, Su Qianqian still insisted on sleeping separately, and Bo Muyan didn't force her, he would give her some time.

At breakfast the next day, they met Mr. Bo in the dining room.

"Morning, Grandpa!" Su Qianqian bowed.

Mr. Bo glanced at them casually, "Sit down!"

"Grandpa, I see that your spirit is much better than before. Has your headache relieved a bit recently?" Su Qianqian handed the porridge to old man Bo.

Mr. Bo took the red bean lily porridge and took a sip with relish, "It's much better, thanks to your sachets, if you have time, please make some more for me. If you want any ingredients, just ask!"

"Yes, Grandpa!" Su Qianqian sat down beside Bo Muyan.

As soon as he picked up the fork, Mr. Bo asked, "The last two nights, you came home late and didn't come home at night. What are you two doing?"

Su Qianqian just took a sip of milk, and almost choked on hearing this.

Mr. Bo is also fond of the word "toss". Now she is allergic to these two words.

Their every move is under control, and they even asked her to monitor her grandson in private. Su Qianqian is getting more and more confused. What exactly does this gray-haired old man want to do?
She was in a dilemma and didn't know how to answer, when Mr. Bo said again, "Young man, I don't object to looking for something new and exciting once in a while, but don't just play around, it's time to think about the fourth generation of the Bo family." !"

What about the fourth generation?By the way, who is the fourth generation?
Su Qianqian counted with her fingers, one, two, three... Mr. Bo didn't mean to ask them to have a baby, did he?
How can this work?She and Bo Muyan obviously have different personalities. It's hard to say what will happen in the future if they quarrel every day. If they make people hastily now, it will be the children who will suffer in the future.

However, she was not very worried about this point. Mr. Bo's idea was too wishful thinking. With Bo Muyan's irritable temper, it was impossible for him to have a child, at least, he would not have one with her.

So, on Mr. Bo's side, Bo Muyan will definitely find a way to block it.

Sure enough, as she expected, the man beside him said, "Grandpa, you don't need to worry about this matter, we have our own arrangements."

Hearing this, Mr. Bo was a little dissatisfied, "You won't wait for me to go there, and you won't hold your great-grandson in your arms, will you? Tell me about your arrangement and let me hear it!"

In front of Mr. Bo, Bo Muyan never pays attention to propriety when speaking. Su Qianqian is always worried that he will make the old man angry.

"Grandpa!" Bo Muyan put down his fork, and said solemnly, "Qianqian and I are working hard to have a baby. If there is no accident, within a year, you will definitely have a great-grandson. However, it is also possible. It's a granddaughter, I can't guarantee that!"

What, holding a great-grandson within a year, can this matter be promised casually?Isn't this man crazy?

Mr. Bo was naturally overjoyed, and immediately threw his chopsticks aside, changing his previous majestic image, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, and looked at the two of them, "Qianqian, is this true?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the old man, Su Qianqian couldn't bear to pour cold water on her for a while, so she nodded slightly.

Now, Mr. Bo was even more delighted, and immediately asked the kitchen to add some nutritious dishes.

Su Qianqian clutched her stomach, showing embarrassment, "Grandpa, no need, I'm full!"

Mr. Bo's face darkened, "Hey, you are so thin, you need to make up your body, you can't starve my little great-grandson!"

Su Qianqian wants to cry but has no tears, the child is not even a shadow, and the old man is only the youngest grandson and the youngest great-grandson is short, isn't this too unreliable?

Looking at the big bowl of greasy chicken soup in front of her, she was so worried that she was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, so she could only look at Bo Muyan with anger and hatred.

Unexpectedly, this unreliable man gave her a rare smile, "Qianqian, grandpa is right, your body is indeed a little weak, drinking it will be good for you."

Su Qianqian wanted to pour this bowl of chicken soup on his face to punish him for making trouble.

However, with the elders here, she couldn't go too far, so she had to endure it for the time being.

Su Qianqian picked up the chicken soup, took a sip pretendingly, and then put down the bowl, "Grandpa, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, can I drink it another day?"

"Why do you suddenly feel unwell, do you want to see a doctor?" Mr. Bo asked nervously.

Su Qianqian waved her hands again and again, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I just need to exercise!"

Mr. Bo didn't seem to understand what she meant, and asked the kitchen to change the soup for her.

Uncle Quan explained from the side, "Old man, what Eldest Mistress means is that she can't eat anymore!"

Su Qianqian nodded as if meeting a savior, "Yes, Grandpa, I'm already very full, if I eat any more, my belly will burst!"

Only then did Mr. Bo come to his senses, and said with a smile, "I'm so confused, I forgot that my grandson-in-law had already had breakfast!"

Uncle Quan smiled and continued, "How can the old man be so confused? You heard that the young master and the young mistress are planning to ask for the young master, so happy!"

"Well, that's what happened!" Mr. Bo nodded frequently, with a satisfied smile on his face.

This breakfast was the most harmonious atmosphere Su Qianqian had had since she married into the Bo family, but this harmony was completely bought by Bo Muyan's nonsense.

After walking out of the restaurant, Su Qianqian pulled Bo Muyan aside, "What nonsense are you talking about? When the time comes when grandpa asks you for a great-grandson, what are you going to do?"

Bo Muyan seriously corrected, "I didn't say it must be the great-grandson, or maybe the great-granddaughter! Besides, you didn't object at that time, I thought you were very happy!"

"Happy..." Su Qianqian was so angry that she was almost swearing, "Bo Muyan, you still have to be shameless. Who will have children with a tyrant like you? Anyway, I didn't agree. Whoever tells nonsense will be responsible for it!"

Bo Muyan stared at the back of her leaving angrily, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his lips, "This matter can't be done without you!"

After arriving at the company, Su Qianqian started to work.

Among them, there is a business case for a foreign company, which needs to attach the business introduction of the Bo Group.

She found the document in the folder and pasted it under the business case. She accidentally saw Bo's entrepreneurial history and was attracted by the content inside.

The original powerful Bo family also experienced a period of ups and downs, but in the end, the two generations of heads turned the tide and brought the company back to life from the brink of bankruptcy.

As the founder of the Bo family, Mr. Bo is naturally quite powerful, but it was Bo Muyan's father, Bo Zhenheng, who made the Bo family grow and become the top three in Asia.

Speaking of him, Su Qianqian couldn't help but think of what Bo Muyan said last night.

A well-known business elite, dedicated and infatuated, what kind of person is he?