Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

ing? If a man and a woman know shame, where will you find a great-grandson?”

Upon hearing that, the old man’s eyes lit up and his gaze landed on Shen Fanxing’s stomach.

“Could it be… she’s pregnant?”

Shen Fanxing was speechless.
Why did her attitude change so quickly? She raised her hand to cover her flat stomach.
“No.”

The old man’s face froze and he glanced at Shen Fanxing.

“Hmph! How dare you use that tone in front of me?!”

Shen Fanxing looked up at him and asked, “Do you mean that I can be impudent in front of you now that I have a child?” “I…” Old Master Bo choked again.
This wretched girl! How infuriating!

After a while, he snorted coldly and said, “Do you think anyone is qualified to be the heir of the Bo family?”

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing smiled and struggled in Bo Jinchuan’s arms.

Everyone looked at her in confusion.

When Shen Fanxing finally pushed Bo Jinchuan away, she tidied her clothes and said to Old Master Bo,

“Since I’m not qualified to give birth to the heir of the Bo family, find someone qualified for him!”

With that, she turned to leave.
Bo Jinghang’s eyes darted around and he grabbed Shen Fanxing’s sleeve.

“Grandpa, you can’t let my sister-in-law go.
She’s the only woman my brother has feelings for other than men! If you let her go just like that, Brother Bo will really have no descendants…”

Everyone’s lips twitched in unison.

Shameless! How shameless!

He could even bring up such an obscure matter in front of so many elders.
He was simply too shameless!

Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but tremble as her ears turned red.

That was her original intention, but did he have to be so explicit?

Where was her sense of propriety?

Old Master Bo froze.

But when she suddenly thought of this, it was really…

Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze and his lips twitched.

Then, he went forward and pulled Shen Fanxing back into his embrace.
“Don’t you love me? Can you bear to end my family line?”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips.

“Grandpa Bo has plenty of ways to give birth to an heir.”

Bo Jinchuan glanced at Bo Jinghang.
Bo Jinghang hurriedly understood and craned his neck to look at Old Master Bo.
“Grandpa, men can’t have children yet.
It’s not easy for my brother to find a woman…”

What a well-meaning tone.

Everyone present was speechless for a while.

“Stop joking around.
Men can’t have children with men.
There are many ways to get children.
Do you think doctors and scientists are useless now?”

“…But IVF and surrogacy still require a mother.
Does the heir of the Bo family need an unrelated woman?”

“You…”

Old Master Bo was furious again.
“I think the two of you are really trying to anger me to death.”

Now that things had come to this, it seemed to have become a delicate foregone conclusion.

Old Master’s attitude was no longer as firm as before.

But now, he was really angry.

The old man couldn’t do anything to his grandson.
It was true that he had been stubborn for so many years.

There was a moment of silence in the living room.
At this moment, Yuan Sichun, who had been standing at the side, walked up to Old Master Bo and placed her hand on his shoulder, massaging him gently.

“Grandpa, don’t be angry.
You’ve just recovered from a serious illness.
Don’t ruin your health.”