Bo Lin turned his head away feeling very depressed.
Thinking about the differences in this world, Hua Jian didn't dare to be too comfortable in the confined space.
The two of them sat on either side, and soon they arrived at the Qi family villa.
"Uncle! You're really back! Fanling missed you so much! Did you bring me a gift?"
As soon as the car stopped in the yard, the little girl's soft and delicate voice rang out.
"Ah, why is Teacher Hua here with my uncle?"
Fan Ling couldn’t figure it out in her little mind. She looked at her uncle and then at Teacher Hua.
Hua Jian smiled and said, "My uncle is back. Teacher Hua and the driver are going to pick him up."
"So that's how it is! Uncle, I want a gift!"
When Bo Linfei returned, he only brought a suitcase and two large gift boxes, one pink and one blue.
He bent down and picked up the little girl. "There's only one gift today. The other gifts my uncle prepared are on the way."
The adult and the child entered the villa, and the servants behind them put all the things into the living room.
"Hey, uncle, the pink one is my gift. Whose is the blue one next to it? We don't have any little boys in our family."
Qi Fanling pointed to another identical box.
Bo Lin turned to look at Hua Jian.
Hua Jian was stunned.
Qi Fanling was a clever kid and immediately said, "Wow, Teacher Hua, boys like the color blue. This gift is for Teacher Hua, right?"
"For me?"
"Um."
Bo Lin felt a tightness in his chest when he thought about what Hua Jian had just said in the car.
"These are the paints you use for painting. One for you and one for Fanling." He paused and continued, "When I bought them, the second one was half price, so I bought two."
"Just use it, don't think too much about it."
After saying that, Bo Lin hurried upstairs.
As for Hua Jian, she was shocked when she saw the famous logo in the gift box.
A box of this stuff in all colors costs more than a sports car.
Half price for the second one?
Could it be that Bo Lin was killed abroad?
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After taking a shower and shaving, Bo Lin was in no hurry to leave.
At this time, Hua Jian was teaching Fan Ling, and the whole villa was unusually quiet.
When he arrived home, some important documents awaiting his approval were also delivered.
After finishing the official business, the documents were taken away by the secretariat.
Bo Lin took time out to meet with those lawyers again.
Waves of people left the villa, and even Hua Jian in the studio heard some of the noise.
After class, the little girl couldn't wait to run to Bo Lin's room.
When the adult and the child came out of the room, Hua Jian had already left.
"Ah, why didn't Mr. Hua wait for me? I forgot to say goodbye to him."
The little girl was a little discouraged.
Bo Lin looked at the fully wrapped blue gift box in the corner and pursed his lips.
Hua Jian didn't know that he had angered both the big and the small one.
He was in a hurry to leave because Wei Qianlin returned to the imperial capital with good news.
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