Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Chapter 41: Husband, take the stairs by yourself

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It's mung bean soup, it's delicious.

She wouldn't cry stupidly because she got an audition for a small role!

Xia Bohe sniffed, feeling her eyes were a little hot, and couldn't help but want to scoop up another large spoonful of mung bean soup to calm her shock, but before she could eat it, the small bowl with the word "福" in front of her was taken away by a strong hand up.

Her spoon immediately fell to the empty space.

In the next second, even the spoon in her hand was taken away.

But when she looked up, she saw Luo Tianlin's complicated and deep eyes on her lower abdomen.

Before Xia Bohe could react, Luo Tianlin had already looked away, turned his back, and strode away.

Half the time, she felt the heat in her lower abdomen, and then realized that she was still on her first day as an aunt, and she was still in pain and staring at her eyes just now.

Is Luo Tianlin reminding her that she can't drink cold now

The corners of Xia Bohe's mouth immediately twitched.

Is this cheap husband caring about her

Is she working hard today

Does he feel bad

"It's time to eat."

Luo Tianlin put down the mung bean soup, and returned to the indifferent look of a worldly expert.

The words 'I'm ruthless, don't think too much' are written all over his body.

But Xia Bohe still wanted to laugh, "Okay."

Luo Tianlin quickly motioned her to follow with his eyes, "Don't make grandpa wait."

Xia Bohe also became nervous when she heard this.

The old man of the Luo family is a self-made heavyweight in the Luo family.

Although he retired from the front line long ago and is now only the honorary chairman of the Luo Group and does not care about things, his prestige is still there.

Originally, in this family, only Mr. Luo was protecting Yuanshen, but more than half of it was because of the dead Mrs. Xia's face, rather than really admiring Yuanshen's granddaughter-in-law.

Such maintenance is not reliable.

Xia Bohe felt that she had to keep her spirits up, firstly, to maintain the old man's favor, and secondly, not let the shrewd old man notice her abnormality.

"wait."

Xia Bohe thought for a while, then took a small paper bag from her luggage.

Luo Tianlin glanced at it, and remained calm, but his brows and eyes were a little stretched.

This is for the old man

He couldn't help but look at Xia Bohe one more time.

I haven't seen her for three months. Today, she seems to be very sensible.

There was a bit of recognition and appreciation in his cold eyes.

But not long after, his face darkened.

Xia Bohe followed him two steps before stopping again.

"Is there anything else?"

While Xia Bohe lit up the aura of "Little Niaoyiren" that just ended, she squeezed out a very harmless and delicate flattering smile on her pretty face.

"You can go, but," she was still a little embarrassed, and poked her two little fingers at each other, "I want to take the direct elevator, dear, how about you take the stairs by yourself?"

"..."

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The large dining room downstairs is behind the living room surrounded by fish tanks, separated by a large double-sided screen embroidered with thousands of mountains.

It's not the usual meal time yet, but the sofa in the living room is already occupied.

The old man of the Luo family, Luo Yuanchang, was leaning on a pineapple wood peach cane. His hair was all white, but he combed it meticulously. Although there were wrinkles on his face, he was hardly old, because his old eyes were extremely sharp, his shoulders were straight, and he looked energetic. Vigorously, grow old and strong.

"Tianlin and Bohe got into a dispute?"

His voice is also full of energy.

When asking questions, his sharp eyes looked at Luo Jiaxing and Xu Yazhi who were on the opposite sofa.

Xu Yazhi glanced at her husband, hesitated for a while, and finally confessed, "When I went to deliver the fruit, I knocked on the door but neither of them responded. As soon as I entered, I heard Tianlin's tone of voice towards Bohe..."

She spoke half a sentence, then paused, and looked at the old man's expression.

"The eye sockets are red with mint."

Mr. Luo frowned suddenly.