North City, Qingquan Mountain.

Gu Anxi sat in the passenger seat and watched Bo Xichen make his final resistance: "I'll just stay in the hotel!"

Bo Xichen freed up his hand to touch her little head: "If you don't live in your home when you come back, do you stay in a hotel?"

"This is your home," she murmured in a low voice.

Professor Bo coughed lightly: "Didn't you call me uncle? My family is also yours."

Gu Anxi stopped talking and leaned on the back of the chair and bit his fingers. It looked quite popular.

Bo Xichen casually introduced the situation at home to her. Gu Anxi nodded like a chicken when he heard it. There were so many people in his family... However, Bo Xichen did not intend to let her see so many people at once, this time he was his parents.

The car slowly drove into a private trail. After driving for about ten minutes, it arrived in front of a Chinese-style building. The car did not stop and the door slid open. The expensive sports car drove into a courtyard like a landscape painting.

It was as freehand as Chinese paintings everywhere, and it was ridiculously large. The car drove around for five minutes without stopping. Gu Anxi couldn't help asking, "Is this your home?"

Bo Xichen smiled warmly, "It will be your home in the future."

Gu Anxi muttered a few words, and then he smiled. Finally parked the car on a parking floor, and reached out to touch her head: "It must be nervous when I saw my parents-in-law for the first time, but there will be red envelopes."

Then he got out of the car, grabbed her in an unstoppable manner, and walked to the guest room with her painting. The guest room is also in Chinese style, but the colors are well matched, making people very comfortable and without any sense of depression.

What surprised Gu Anxi was that Mr. He was also there, drinking tea comfortably with a middle-aged man in green clothes, whispering something. The one sitting beside him should be Bo Xichen's mother, who was beautiful and noble, but her expression was particularly gentle.

Bo Xichen stood still and called his father and mother very respectfully. Bo's father raised his eyes and smiled faintly: "I finally brought the little guest back. Lao He has been talking about his little disciple here for a long time."

Bo's mother immediately stood up, pulled Gu Anxi to the sofa beside her with a smile, and sat down. Just as she was about to speak, Gu Anxi stood up and called someone appropriately: "Hello uncle and aunt."

He called out another teacher.

Mr. He was so angry: "I just said Xi Chen is still powerful. It's only been a few days since he trained this little devil so well!"

With elders here, Gu Anxi only dared to secretly thirst and be honest and obedient, so Mr. He became bullied more and more. Bo Xichen smiled moistly: "It's time to start a meal, we haven't eaten yet."

Bo's mother covered her mouth and smiled. The son finally got in love. Moreover, the little girl she brought back was so beautiful. Her small body was so straight, her calves were thin, and her figure was particularly compatible with Xichen.

Bo's father also stood up and touched his non-existent beard, "Yes, it's not good to be hungry for our little guests."

Gu Anxi was a little flattered. In her impression, parents like Bo Xichen should not be harsh, but his parents were particularly friendly... she was a little envious.

Mr. He winked at the eyes, and she couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the adults were just joking about the younger generation and had a serious meal together. Because there was only Gu Anxi, a guest, and he was a family member, he did not make a big splash. But Bo’s mother asked Bo Xichen about Gu Anxi’s preferences and added a few dishes in person.
Chapter completed!