Bo Yucheng's body froze suddenly.

The deep ink pupil stagnated slightly, he immediately raised his hand and brushed the messy broken hair, his fingers with well-knotted joints quickly fastened his shirt buttons, and by the way the slight pleats on his neckline and cuffs were straightened out.

"Mr. Shi." The man nodded slightly politely.

Shi Fu looked at him with a cane, the corners of his wrinkled eyes lowered, and his eyes were shrewd and scrutinized.

Especially when he noticed the mess of his collar hair just now, those spirited eyes added a little bit of gaze...

Bo Yucheng squeezed his lips lightly, calmly, "I don't know when the old man came to the door, but the junior failed to meet him personally. If there is any lack of hospitality, please forgive me, please come in quickly."

As he said, the man stepped sideways to make way for the old man.

Shi Fu still had a straight face, with a solemn expression between his eyebrows, he walked into the villa with a cane, glanced at the entrance, and saw several pairs of girls' high heels...

His small face collapsed even more instantly!

"How come Mr. Shi has time to come to the door today?" Bo Yucheng immediately poured tea for him, bending over and handing over the tea bowl with both hands.

Have you ever seen the father of the Bo chaebol so humble?

Shi Fu took the bowl of tea with a stern face, and sat on the sofa unceremoniously, casually grabbing the tea noodles with a tea cover, "I heard that Bo jumped into the sea, so I wanted to visit."

Hearing this claim from Lord Bo, Bo Yucheng's heart sank suddenly, with an inexplicable ominous premonition.

"Mr. Shi should call me a little thin." Bo Yucheng's lips pressed lightly, feeling a little frightened.

Especially when he saw his solemn face, his heart became even more panic.

Shi Fu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of the tea. The tea was poured well, to his liking, "Little thin..."

"You said." Bo Yucheng sat down beside the old man.

The old man converged his solemn expression, and the expression between his eyes was faint, making people unable to see the specific emotions.

He put the tea bowl down, "I heard that you had an accident on the Starry cruise ship, did your body catch the cold?"

"Mr. Lao Shi cares, I'm fine." Bo Yucheng lightly hooked his lips and humbly handed the old man a fruit plate.

But Shi Fu didn't even touch those fruits.

Intuition told Bo Yucheng that Shi Fu did not want to come to visit suddenly today, there must be something else.

"I don't know the old man..."

"It's not a big deal." Shi Fu squeezed out a smile, and looked sideways at the man next to him with a smile.

The old man's eyes were filled with wrinkles but did not smile, which made his back chill even more than the solemn look just now.

"I, I suddenly started worrying about granddaughter's marriage affairs recently, and wanted to help her advise her future husband..."

Shi Fu began to do routines with a kind face, he squinted his eyes and glanced lightly as he spoke, secretly looking at Bo Yucheng's expression.

Sure enough, Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened when he heard these words, and a little sadness filled his dark eyes.

But Shi Fu’s smile became more obvious, "But I don’t quite understand the thoughts of young children, so I deliberately wanted to ask Xiaobo. It’s best to ask your little girlfriend about it. Now little girls like it. What kind of boy?"

The old man's tone was quite meaningful.

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and his cold white fingertips gently rubbed the tea bowl, and he opened his lips, "So it is."

"Yes, yes." Shi Fu nodded with a smile.

As he spoke, he looked around and looked at the surrounding furnishings. The decoration of Qinglan Water Pavilion was very warm, at least it was not the cold tone of a man living alone, and there were traces of girl life everywhere.

Several pairs of high heels are placed in the shoe cabinet at the entrance, the pink roses on the coffee table in the living room, the wallpaper and carpet are also relatively warm colors, and even a light sweet fragrance lingers.

"I wonder if Xiao Bo's girlfriend is at home?"

Shi Fu looked at Bo Yucheng kindly, "Bring it to the old man and let me see. By the way, help me make a plan."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's Mo pupil couldn't help feeling a little deep.

His thin lips curled slightly, and the strength of his hand holding the tea bowl gradually increased, remembering that the girl was still sleeping upstairs at the moment, plus the starry cruise ship that Shi Fu just mentioned...

He couldn't help but doubt that Shi Fu knew something.

After a while, Bo Yucheng responded in a deep voice, "Old Mr. Shi, it is really unfortunate that my girlfriend is a little uncomfortable. She is sleeping in the bedroom right now."

Hearing this, Shi Fu's smile converged instantly.

He immediately approached Bo Yucheng with a solemn expression, "Why is she unwell? Is she okay?"

My baby granddaughter is not feeling well and is hiding it from home!

"I have fallen asleep." Bo Yucheng's voice was indifferent, and he did not sound nervous at all, and answered calmly.

Shi Fu suddenly nodded, "I'm asleep..."

The old man was nervous that his granddaughter was not feeling well, but he was still not completely sure whether the bedroom upstairs was Shi Qinglan.

He said regretfully, "Then I am abrupt."

"Where, it's my honour for Mr. Shi to visit the door in person, but it's been a long time since I've been waiting for a few weeks." Bo Yucheng smiled faintly, and was gentle and elegant during the conversation.

Shi Fu raised his hand and touched Xiao Hu Stubble. "It seems Xiao Bo is very affectionate with his girlfriend. Did he succeed in his marriage proposal?"

"I haven't proposed marriage yet." The man's voice was Shen Che. When he said this, his voice contained a helpless but cowardly smile.

Shi Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Didn't propose?"

I dared to live with his precious granddaughter without proposing marriage!

Pooh! ! ! You can't live together if you propose! ! !

"Yes." Bo Yucheng's lips pressed lightly, and he turned his head to look at the old man beside him, "I haven't sought the consent of her family, so I should propose marriage first. I can't be too anxious to propose."

Shi Fu felt his little stubble thoughtfully.

Not to mention that although this stinky boy smashed his cabbage, his handsome appearance really pleases him...

"That's that." Shi Fu answered him perfunctorily.

After all, he was here to make routine Bo Yucheng, so he had to make a full set of the play, pretending that he didn't know anything.

He said unhurriedly, "But, the proposal method I suggested to you last time may still be a bit infeasible. After all, it is not suitable to get a little girl drunk..."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's lips curled up without a trace.

At the time, Fu Ke didn't say that. At this moment, I am afraid that he has guessed something, and he suddenly changed his words because he was afraid of taking advantage of his good granddaughter.

"What Mr. Shi said is." Bo Yucheng responded.

Shi Fu pretended to look up at the villa indifferently, "Xiao Bo, the name of your villa sounds strange...what is it called, oh, Qinglan Water Pavilion."

"It looks like my good granddaughter's name."