Chapter 3877

people seduce the master by relying on their own beauty. "Gu Yunshu frowned. "Su Xi is not who you say she is. Don't talk about her like that!"when Jiang Mingyang saw that Gu Yunshu was still speaking...Chapter 3877

Ling Fu said, "he and my daughter-in-law Xixi don't live here and won't be back until the weekend, but Hee-hee is pregnant, so he won't come here once in a while for fear of her hard work."

Old Bo suddenly said, "Congratulations, Ling is going to have another grandson."

Ling Fu smiled and said, "same happiness!"

Old Bo turned to Bo Yingjiu and said, "the Ling family's yard is one of the best in Jiangcheng. It just so happens that our yard needs to be renovated. Go to the Ling family's back garden and see what we can learn from it."

Bo Yingjiu replied, "Yes!"

she stood up, said goodbye to Ling Fu respectfully, and turned out of the study.

the Ling family's back garden is like a garden, with high pavilions and flowers, and the perfect combination of villas and Chinese courtyards is the work of everyone.

suddenly enlightened after passing through a pavilion, and in front of it was a large expanse of lawn, wide and tidy.

at the other end of the lawn, Ling Yihang is practicing his arm strength on outdoor equipment.

the teenager grabbed the horizontal bar in both hands, jumped directly over the horizontal bar more than two meters high, and then firmly grasped the horizontal bar. after rotating two 360o degrees, a handsome arm fell to the ground.

he is valiant, neat and full of vigor and strength.

when he jumped up again and grabbed the horizontal bar, Bo Yingjiu jumped up and caught it, and then did the same thing as Ling Yihang, and even made two difficult moves.

Ling Yihang sat on the horizontal bar, clapping and applauding, "awesome!"

after a few moves, Bo Yingjiu stopped and sat on the other end of the horizontal bar. "you're good, too. When I was your age, I was just practicing!"

Ling Yihang smiled in the sunshine and said, "Grandpa Bo loves his sister so much, how can he let his sister practice this"

Bo Yingjiu smiled faintly. "my grandfather's family is a martial arts family. He has taught me since childhood, but I have no talent. I only practice a little."

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Ling Yihang nodded and said nothing more.

Bo Yingjiu looks cold, but treats Ling Yihang patiently and easily. "do you know Wu Zihan"

Ling Yihang was surprised, "I'm a deskmate!"

Bo Yingjiu immediately smiled and said, "I saw you on her phone."

seeing Ling Yihang's still stunned expression, she explained, "Wu Zihan is my cousin and niece, a distant relative. My grandfather and I moved around after we came to Jiangcheng. After going there twice, she talked to her more often. She often told me that you were the smartest person she had ever met, and that you were the first in every subject."

Ling Yihang smiled clearly and said, "that's a coincidence!"

"Yes!" Bo Yingjiu said with a smile, "I was surprised to see such a coincidence! By the way, will you go to Zihan's birthday tomorrow and have a birthday party at home "

Ling Yi Channel, "several of our classmates have made an appointment to celebrate her birthday."

he and Wu Zihan are deskmates, usually get along well, her birthday, several of their classmates made an appointment to celebrate for her.

"then we'll see each other tomorrow." Bo Yingjiu was very happy. "would you like me to help you pick out a present"

Ling Yihang, with a handsome face, refused, "No, I've asked my aunt to prepare it for me."

Bo Ying raised her eyebrows and praised, "your second aunt is a famous designer. No matter what gift she chooses, it must be very beautiful!"

Ling Yihang has a kind of arrogance in her eyes, "of course!"

Bo Yingjiu smiled and patted the horizontal bar with one hand. "do you want to race"

Ling Yihang jumped off the horizontal bar with cool action. "I haven't finished my homework yet. I'm going back to do my homework!"

Bo Yingjiu looked at the figure of the teenager turning away, ticked the corners of his lips and looked down at the Ling family's colorful garden.ching her chin, obsessed with it like an addict.his hand crept in along the edge of her sweater. Yao Jing did not resist, slightly arched her waist, breathing quickly, and even her eyes became thicker...