There's nothing strange about living in the manor.

The chefs here are very good at making Chinese dishes and desserts.

After sleeping for a night, the little girl found she couldn't leave and became very curious about the huge manor.

Either go to the back to see the deer or to see the red-crowned cranes.

At the banquet three days later, it was obvious that the head of the Purton family attached great importance to it.

After confirming that the three of them were not planning to leave, the servants in the manor came out one by one.

The manor was decorated, colorful lights were hung in the front yard, every corner had to be cleaned, various red decorations were sent, and boxes of wine were shipped to the backyard.

It's just that those people should have received some instructions.

When they saw Hua Jian and the other two, they all gasped, turned around quickly, got on the truck and drove away.

...

Hua Jian was very depressed: "I didn't expect this old man to be so unreasonable and stubborn that he actually locked us up here."

In the swimming pool, Qi Fanling was playing in the water with a duck swimming ring, and Hua Jian put her feet in the water, kicking the water from time to time.

Bo Lin stuffed a grape into his mouth and said, "Since your next stop is also an island, you can just treat this place as the beach."

He tried to persuade Hua Jian, his eyes moving slightly behind his sunglasses.

The content of his conversation that day between him and the head of the Purton family was tacitly kept from Hua Jian.

Bo Lin admitted that he was a businessman obsessed with profit.

Since the head of the Purton family is willing to give this huge family business to Hua Jian, he will naturally not let Hua Jian miss it.

Hua Jian swallowed the grapes and asked him, "I think there's something wrong with your attitude. Last time I saw those 500 pages of assets, you agreed with me not to accept his inheritance."

Bo Lin smiled, but Hua Jian couldn't see his expression because of his sunglasses. He raised his hand and took off Bo Lin's sunglasses.

"What are you laughing at?"

Bo Lin's handsome face had a gentle smile on it: "Laughing at my boyfriend being a little naive."

Hua Jian paused: "What do you mean?"

Bo Lin sat up and moved closer to him, resting his head on his shoulder. "Your godfather and I are both businessmen, and businessmen will never do business at a loss."

He hugged Hua Jian, and his gentle breath fell gently on Hua Jian's ears.

Slowly, Hua Jian's stiff body relaxed.

A trace of pity flashed in Bo Lin's eyes. He turned around and kissed Hua Jian's lips, which were so close to him: "Since he has chosen you as his successor, no one can disrupt his plan, not even you, the person involved."

"As for me? Of course I understand what the word Pulton means. Will you blame me? I knew what the head of the Pulton family wanted to do on this trip, but I didn't tell you in advance?"

There was an almost undetectable weakness in his tone. Hua Jian moved her body and turned to look at him, meeting the panic in his eyes.

Hua Jian's heart softened, and he immediately said, "How could I possibly blame you? It's just that I can't understand..."

Why does Bo Lin care so much about these things of the Pulton family? I know this is a lot of money, so why does Bo Lin still think I'm not rich enough?

[No, Bo Lin is not that kind of person. After all, when I first met him, he was just an ordinary male college student.]

Bo Lin's eyes flickered as he slowly explained, "Patriarch Pulton is a man who will do anything to achieve his goals. Since he wants to give you something, no matter how you refuse him, it will eventually reach your hands."

"Besides, these are the things Candy worked so hard to get. Don't you think it's great to have them?"

Hua Jian hesitated and said, "That's true, but..."

"As for his biological child, if this person really exists, no matter when he appears, I believe you will dispose of those assets according to your own wishes, right?"

Hua Jian nodded slowly: "Yeah."

Seeing that he did not blame himself, Bo Lin felt relieved and put his fingers into the hem of his shirt in a subtle and mischievous way.

Hua Jian's body suddenly tensed up while he was thinking, and he immediately pressed down the restless hand on his waist.

"Stop making trouble, Fan Ling is watching."

Bo Lin sneered, and his fingers moved slightly, just touching the grooves in Hua Jian's abdominal muscles.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Husband, your abdominal muscles are getting better and better."

Hua Jian shuddered. This was the first time Bo Lin called him husband outside the bed.

He was already starting to get agitated in some ways.

What assets, what godfather, were immediately thrown out of Hua Jian's mind.

His tone was filled with warning: "You want to be fucked, don't you? This place is full of cameras. If you're not afraid of me performing a pornographic act here, then seduce me as much as you can."

Bo Lin was not afraid of him at all.

During these two days, even though they slept together in the manor, they didn't dare to do anything.

With this calculation, before leaving the imperial capital, he worked overtime while Hua Jian packed the luggage and coaxed the children.

It's been a while indeed.

Yesterday, the two of them were in the room and just kissed a few times.

Worried about Fan Ling waking up, and interrupted by the servant...

Bo Lin's body also began to heat up. He shifted impatiently, "When will that damn old thing let us go?"

Hua Jian immediately noticed his restlessness and felt anxious.

The young couple had long forgotten about the inheritance and the banquet. They gathered together and cursed the head of the Purton family for a long time.

Hua Jian calculated the time in her mind and decided to wait for Qi Fanling to fall asleep this afternoon.

Maybe in the ensuite bathroom of the bedroom they were staying in...

A room on the third floor of the manor.

The head of the Purton family was standing at the window sill, watching the young couple, who were so affectionate with each other, like conjoined twins.

Yesterday's anger has long since dissipated.

It’s just that Hua Jian never came to apologize to him, and it’s even less likely that he would take the initiative to apologize to a junior.

It’s okay that the atmosphere is so tense.

When the banquet begins, Hua Jian will never embarrass him in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, the head of the Purton family's face froze slightly.

As Bo Lin said, during the time he knew Hua Jian, he could hear Hua Jian's inner thoughts again. Hua Jian was as transparent as a piece of white paper in front of him.

He took advantage of Hua Jian's softness and he was really bullying Hua Jian.

At this time, the bodyguard reported softly: "Master? The nurse who took care of Dr. Fla said that he has woken up and he has something he wants to say to you in person."

There was a hint of mockery on the face of the head of the Purton family.

What else was there to say? Tell him that his good nephew and cousins ​​all wanted him dead?

The Purtons are as disgusting as ever.

"Find someone reliable to bring him here. During the banquet, I will listen to what he has to say with everyone else."

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On the first day of March, I want some free gifts, hehe~~