The Daughter of the Enchanted in the Modern Age
Chapter 45
The first picture shows the little princess with clear eyes and a plain look. Xia Wanyuan's usual cold and indifferent temperament had been restrained, revealing the image of a very well protected little girl.
Such a gaze reminded Jun Shiling on the day when Xia Wanyuan stared at the flowers beneath the sea of flowers. Although the scene was different, it was still as clear as before.
The third imperial concubine in luxurious clothes had a lonely look in her eyes.
Jun Shiling opened a comment. Most of them praised her beauty, but there were also some sour comments. Some even posted #Xia Wanyuan Out of the Entertainment Industry#.
The more he read, the colder Jun Shiling's eyes became. A moment later, Jun Shiling closed his Weibo and was about to call Lin Jing when his phone rang.
"Ah Ling, back again tomorrow? I miss my great-grandchild."
It had been over half a month since he had seen Jun Shiling and Jun Yin. Old Master has been nagging at home for a long time. When he heard that Xia Wanyuan's legs had recovered, he called Jun Shiling.
"Grandfather, we'll be back tomorrow."
Not long after hanging up the phone, an uninvited person sat on the sofa again.
"Hey, Young Master Jun, are you going to pretend not to see me sitting here?" Bo Xiao, who was wearing a bright silver shirt, leaned against the sofa.
Knowing Bo Xiao's character, Jun Shiling did not care about him and began reviewing the documents.
Facing an iceberg like Jun Shiling, Bo Xiao did not want to make things difficult for himself anymore. He has just returned from overseas and has just started playing the most popular phone game he has right now. He wears earphones and plays games.
Hence, when Jun Shiling returned home, others followed behind him.
"Young Master, Young Master Bo Xiao."
"Uncle Wang, long time no see." The fox-like eyes of Bo Xiao curved into a smile.
"It's only been a few days, Young Master Bo Xiao." Uncle Wang walked towards him in a friendly manner.
"Did that little boy not come back today?" Bo Xiao really liked that sweet and cute boy, Jun Yin.
"School ended early today. Little Master came home early and learned to write from Madam."
Xia Wanyuan did not come out that day and practiced calligraphy at home for a while. When Xiao Bao returned from school, he saw Xia Wanyuan's calligraphy. He was still a child and did not know much about stroke and stroke. He only felt that Xia Wanyuan's calligraphy looked good, so he insisted on bothering her to teach him.
When Jun Shiling entered the house, he saw Xia Wanyuan holding Jun Yin's hand and writing on a piece of paper. Hearing the commotion, Xia Wanyuan turned around.
"Sister-in-law," Bo Xiao greeted. Xia Wanyuan nodded slightly.
"Uncle!" Xiao Bao looked at Bo Xiao as well, and his large eyes sparkled. He liked this attractive uncle.
He threw a brush and ran with his short legs. However, when he was one step away from Bo Xiao, Bo Xiao's huge palm stuck to his head.
"Uncle?" Xiao Bao pursed his lips with a complaint. "Did Uncle not like me anymore?"
"Little boy, your face is full of ink. Are you a little cat?"
Jun Shiling looked at Jun Yin's ink-black face and a rare desperate smile appeared in his eyes.
"Aiyo, my little lord, I'll take you to take a bath." Uncle Wang's eyes were filled with a friendly smile as he looked at the ink on Xiao Bao's face.
When Xiao Bao came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, Bo Xiao and Jun Shiling stood at the table, reading the words written by Xia Wanyuan and Xiao Bao.
"Sister-in-law really writes good calligraphy!"
Old Master Bo liked antiques and calligraphy. After he was brought back to the Bo family, Bo Xiao had been protected by Old Master Bo and had seen many famous calligraphy and paintings by him.
A beautiful set of words is not beautiful in their form, but in their skeleton.
The two characters written by Xia Wanyuan were unrestrained, unrestrained, and had their own style. Most of the words were written by elegant and graceful women, but Xia Wanyuan's words gave off an ancient and imposing feeling.
"Uncle, I'm clean." Xiao Bao ran over and hugged Bo Xiao's leg.
Bo Xiao picked up Xiao Bao, "Ck, little boy, look how beautiful your mother's words are. Look yours. You have to keep working hard."
"Hgm." Xiao Bao was not happy. "Dad didn't know how to write beautiful words. I inherited it from my father. It's all his fault."
"Hahahaha, you're right. It's all your father's fault." Bo Xiao laughed out loud at the boy's honest words.
Jun Shiling glanced at Xiao Bao, who quickly crawled into Bo Xiao's embrace.
'Dad is very naughty. I told him the truth but he glared at me.'
With Bo Xiao accompanying him, Xiao Bao stopped bothering Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan and focused on playing with his toys.
After dinner, Bo Xiao left even though Uncle Wang tried to persuade him to stay in the manor.
He still had to go back and disturb those people. How could he let them sleep well?
"Ling'er, I'm a little busy at the company tonight, so I'm not coming back."
"You haven't been back in a few days." Mo Ling gripped her phone tightly as if she wanted to destroy it.
"Hey, I'm busy with work. You must understand me. I'm asking someone to buy the necklace you wanted last time. I'll return it to you in a few days. I'm busy right now. Good bye."
After hanging up the phone, Bo Qing took the young model by her side and secretly kissed her face.
"CEO Bo, drink again."
Hearing the beep sound from the phone, Mo Ling was furious. Does he really think that I don't know what he's doing?!
"busy? Busy hitting women!"
"It's karma." A cold snort suddenly came from the door. That sudden voice surprised Mo Ling.
"Bo Xiao ?!"
The last time Bo Xiao came home, he asked someone to throw away Bo Yi's belongings and clean the master bedroom. However, he did not stay at home, so Mo Ling did not bump into Bo Xiao.
Bo Yi's big wedding scene five years ago was still ringing in his mind. Even though Bo Xiao was smiling now, Mo Ling felt that he was as evil as a demon.
Bo Xiao glanced at the frightened Mo Ling and the corners of his lips curved coldly. He walked towards the bedroom upstairs and did not even glance at Mo Ling.
However, Mo Ling felt uncomfortable. Things that happened years ago mixed with Bo Xiao's ghostly gaze made him feel weak. Looking at the beautifully decorated living room, for the first time, Mo Ling felt that the room was too empty.
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The nanny brought Xiao Bao to take a bath. Xia Wanyuan sat on the sofa by the window in the bedroom and casually picked up the financial magazine beside her.
Jun Shiling was a book lover, and he had a wide variety of books. The books he had opened could be seen everywhere in the manor. Xia Wanyuan happened to also love reading, and since she had just arrived in the modern world, she wanted to learn more about the modern world.
Financial magazines are different from traditional books. There were many images attached to it that Xia Wanyuan could not understand.
Coincidentally, Jun Shiling walked through the door.
"Jun Shiling." A clear voice sounded. Jun Shiling stopped walking towards the study.
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Don't Forget to Leave a Trace.
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