He looked quite serious, but those who were familiar with Jiang Bo knew that he was a serious old fool.
Upon seeing Jiang Bo, Fang Yuqing stood up hurriedly and greeted him politely and meekly. "Uncle Jiang, are you off work?"
"Yes, how long has Qingqing been here?"
Jiang Bo stood at the entrance, planning to put on his slippers.
It seemed that his future daughter-in-law was standing in the living room with a smile and greeting him. He immediately felt that taking off his shoes was too rude. Jiang Bo did not show what he was thinking.
He put on his shoes and entered the house. The helper beside him saw him and found it strange.
However, Jiang Bo was the owner. As a helper, she was too embarrassed to remind him. She watched as Jiang Bo's muddy shoes stepped on the floor. Fang Yuqing was surprised to see this.
Upon seeing Jiang Bo walk over, she hurriedly said, "We just arrived."