Chapter 57: Reading

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The first picture showed the little princess with clear eyes and an innocent look. The usually cool and indifferent temperament of Lisa had been restrained, revealing the image of an extremely well-protected little girl.

Such a gaze reminded Jungkook of the day Lisa had looked up at the flowers under 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.

Jungkook opened the comments. Most of them praised her for her beauty, but there were also some sour comments. There were even those who posted # Xia Lisa Get Out of the Entertainment Industry #.

The more he read, the colder Jungkook's eyes became. A moment later, Jungkook closed his Weibo and was about to call Lin Jing in when his phone rang.

"Ah Ling, come back tomorrow? I miss my great-grandson so much."

It had been more than half a month since he had seen Jungkook and Haru. Old Master had been nagging at home for a long time. When he heard that Lisa's leg had recovered, he called Jungkook.

"Grandpa, 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 you didn't see me sitting here?" Bo Xiao, who was dressed in a bright silver shirt, leaned on the sofa.

Knowing Bo Xiao's character, Jungkook could not be bothered by him and began reviewing the documents.

Facing an iceberg like Jungkook, Bo Xiao did not want to make things difficult for himself anymore. He had just returned from abroad and had just started playing the most popular phone game he had at the moment. He put on his earphones and played the game.

Hence, when Jungkook returned home, another person followed behind him.

"Young Master, Young Master Bo Xiao."

"Uncle Wang, long time no see." Bo Xiao's fox-like eyes curved into a smile.

"It's only been a few days, Young Master Bo Xiao." Uncle Wang walked up to him kindly.

"Is the little dumpling not back yet today?" Bo Xiao really liked that sweet and cute child Haru.

"School ended early today. Little Master went home early and is learning how to write from Madam."

Lisa did not go out that day and practised calligraphy at home for a while. When Haru came back from school, he saw Lisa's calligraphy. He was still a child and did not know much about strokes and strokes. He simply felt that Lisa's calligraphy looked good, so he insisted on pestering her to teach him.

When Jungkook entered the house, he saw Lisa holding Haru's hand and writing on a piece of paper. Hearing the commotion, Lisa turned around.

"Sister-in-law," Bo Xiao greeted. Lisa nodded slightly.

"Uncle!" Haru saw Bo Xiao too, and his big eyes lit up. He liked this interesting uncle.

He threw down the brush and ran over with his short legs. However, when he was a step away from Bo Xiao, Bo Xiao's large palm pressed against his head.

"Uncle?" Haru pursed his lips in grievance. 'Does Uncle not like me anymore?'

"Little dumpling, your face is full of ink. Are you a little cat?"

Jungkook looked at Haru's ink-black face and a rare broken smile appeared in his eyes.

"Aiyo, my little master, I'll take you to wash up." Uncle Wang's eyes were filled with a kind smile when he saw the ink on Haru's face.

When Haru came out of the bathroom after washing up, Bo Xiao and Jungkook were standing at the table, reading the words written by Lisa and Haru.

"Sister-in-law really wrote a good piece of calligraphy!"

Old Master Bo loved 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 was not beautiful in its shape but in its skeleton.

The two characters written by Lisa were unrestrained, unrestrained, and had their own style. Most of the words written by women were elegant and graceful, but Lisa's words gave off an ancient and imposing feeling.

Jungkook looked at the exquisite calligraphy. Even though he had seen Lisa's calligraphy before, he was still amazed by this woman's calligraphy skills.

"Uncle, I'm clean." Haru ran over and hugged Bo Xiao's leg.

Bo Xiao picked Haru up, "Tsk, little dumpling, look at how beautiful your mother's words are. Look at yours. You have to keep working hard."

"Hmph." Haru was unhappy. "Daddy doesn't know how to write beautiful words. I inherited it from my Daddy. It's all his fault."

"Hahaha, you're right. It's all your father's fault." Bo Xiao burst into laughter at the child's honest words.

Jungkook glanced at Haru, who quickly crawled into Bo Xiao's arms. 'Daddy is so naughty. I told the truth yet he's glaring at me.'

With Bo Xiao accompanying him, Haru stopped pestering Jungkook and Lisa 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 annoy those people. How could he let them sleep well?

"Ling'er, I'm a little busy at the company tonight, so I won't be back."

"You haven't been back in a few days." Mo Ling gripped her phone tightly as if she wanted to crush it.

"Hey, I'm busy with work. You have to understand me. I got someone to buy the necklace you wanted last time. I'll bring it back for you in a few days. I'm busy now. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Qing took the young model by his side and secretly kissed her on the face. "CEO Bo, have another sip."

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Mo Ling was furious. Did he really think that I didn't know what he was up to?!

"Busy? Busy hitting on women!"

"This is karma." A cold snort suddenly came from the door. The sudden voice startled Mo Ling.

"Bo Xiao?!"

The last time Bo Xiao went home, he had gotten someone to throw away Bo Yi's things and clean up the master bedroom. However, he did not stay at home, so Mo Ling did not bump into Bo Xiao.

The scene of Bo Yi's big wedding five years ago was still vivid in her mind. Even though Bo Xiao was smiling now, Mo Ling felt that he was as evil as a devil.

Bo Xiao glanced at the frightened Mo Ling and the corners of his lips curled up coldly. He strode towards the bedroom upstairs and did not even spare Mo Ling a glance.

However, Mo Ling felt uncomfortable all over. The things that happened many years ago mixed with Bo Xiao's ghostly gaze made her feel weak. Looking at the exquisitely decorated living room, for the first time, Mo Ling felt that the room was too empty.

The nanny carried Haru to take a shower. Lisa sat on the sofa by the window in the bedroom and casually picked up the finance magazine beside her.

Jungkook was a book lover, and he had a wide range of books. Books that he had flipped through could be seen everywhere in the manor. Lisa happened to like reading too, and since she had just arrived in the modern world, she wanted to learn more about the modern world.

The finance magazine was different from traditional books. There were many images attached to it that Lisa could not understand.

Coincidentally, Jungkook walked past the door.

"Jungkook." A clear voice sounded. Jungkook stopped walking toward the study.

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