Xia Baoer's back felt inexplicably cold while sitting on the bus.
She turned around and saw the white-haired grandma behind her looking at her, smiling kindly, "What's wrong, little girl? You look very bad."
After coming back to her senses, she smiled friendly, "It's okay, thank you grandma."
When the car arrived, she got out of the car in a bit of embarrassment. The phone in her hand was cold and wet, due to the cold sweat on her palms.
What's wrong? This feeling is really bad and wrong.
Taking a deep breath, she turned on her phone. The page on her phone still showed the number for dialing Nan Muli, without pressing it.
At the last second, she still couldn't muster up the courage to call him. She was afraid, afraid of hearing that clean, gentle voice that didn't belong to Nan Muli.
Is this San'er's guilty conscience? It's not as glamorous as it seems on the surface, isn't it?
If she had a choice, she would not do this even if she died.
Back then, she had made it clear to him that she would never do such a thing that would make her unable to stand up and never see the light of day. But, had he forgotten all about it?
How could he remember these trivial words? If he did, it would be a real misfortune.
Just as she was stunned, her cell phone rang.
Upon seeing it, she was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone.
Whatever you say comes, it's a call from Nan Muli.
"Hello."
"Still in the hospital?"
Didn't he ask his subordinates to report on his situation at any time? She was slightly stunned, but she still answered honestly, "I'm on the street, ready to go shopping."
"Oh, I thought you would be bored. If you are bored, come over and stay with me."
"I don't want this anymore. By the way, do you want anything? I'll buy it for you if it suits you."
"Do you want to apologize to me and please me?" Nan Muli was in a happy mood on the phone, and her laughter echoed in her ears.
The corner of her mouth raised slightly, and she turned to hum in a very bad tone, "Who wants to apologize to you? Don't hold me back, I can also save money."
"If you are short of money, tell me. I may not be able to give you some things, but money is the only thing I can give you."
Yes, he has a lot of money. As for what he can't give her, needless to say, she knows it's marriage.
She suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she had no interest in chatting.
"I'm dead."
"Wait a minute!" Nan Muli called her angrily when he saw her suddenly hanging up like this.
After finally waiting for her to take the initiative to speak, she wanted to hang up without saying a word. What did she want?
"Is there anything else?" She felt uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't see her embarrassed expression when she said this. There was no need to please her smiling face.
Even through the phone, Nan Muli could guess that Xia Baoer must be looking impatient and uncomfortable at this moment.
But he didn't provoke her, right? He turned a blind eye and let her go to the hospital on purpose. Could it be that the benefits he gave were so good that she thought he was treating her well?
There was a trace of blackness on his face, his hands clenched the steering wheel, and his veins were bulging!
Inexplicably, I remembered Lan Xinrou's appearance in the morning, and I felt uncontrollably irritable!
Even though he knew that Lan Xinrou was hypocritical, if Xia Baoer could have such a point, even if he knew it was fake, he would hurt her to the heavens! Why can't she understand?
Damn it! Why did he have to suffer such a crime? At worst, as he wished, couldn't he just give her up?
"If you don't say anything, I will hang up first." The suffocating silence seemed to be close at hand or far away, and the invisible pressure made people almost breathless.
She could imagine him sitting in the car with a violent and angry face.
However, her heart was also uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable, so she couldn't even use false strength. There was no way, she couldn't learn the noble family etiquette of a lady, and she wouldn't do it deliberately.
Pretending.
Maybe he was really angry. After hearing what she said, Nan Muli turned off the phone without thinking.
Hearing the beeping sound, her heart felt a dull pain.
She threw her hands away and turned around to go to Parkson, feeling depressed.
Maybe when a person is unlucky, all kinds of bad luck will happen to him.
When Xia Baoer was in a better mood and was trying on shoes, he saw a face coming across that made a woman scream. But it was different from the past. At this time, Lan was holding a woman in his arms. He had a really good figure.
Very, not too thin, but just the right amount of plumpness.
She was right in front of them, holding up her trousers, holding her shoes in one hand, and holding her hand in the air.
There was no possibility that Lan Yu could not see her, but he seemed to have deliberately not seen her and did not come over. Only those eyes stared at her like a wolf and a tiger, and was pulled aside by the person on his arm.
went.
The tense mood did not relax, and she continued to try on shoes.
"Why don't we go and have a look next to it? I saw someone trying on shoes. The pair in her hand will match you very well."
This sound...
Xia Baoer was startled. Before she could clean up, she saw Lan Yu and his female companion standing in front of her.
The dark shadow shrouded her whole body impartially.
Xia Baoer didn't like it, and she knew that he came here deliberately to make things difficult. But she really had no interest in arguing with him today, she just wanted to part ways in peace and harmony.
"My dear, I think that's the one that suits you best." Following Lan Yu's fingers, Xia Baoer was stunned and landed on the shoes he was holding in one hand. He was a little annoyed for a moment, but also knew that he came here on purpose.
Scumbag.
When he said this, his female companion's eyes shone with joy, her lipsticked mouth grinned, and she smiled a bit scary, like a big mouth full of blood.
She didn't move at all, turning Lan Yu's gaze towards the red shoes in her hands.
"Oh, you are not suitable for this kind of shoes. Not to mention the price, you are too weak, and you will be seriously injured if you fall." He held Lan Yu tightly with one hand, his mouth was sarcastic, and his eyes were filled with tears.
He looked at her hostilely.
Alas, Xia Baoer had a terrible headache when he held his forehead.
In Lan Yu's proud smile, she piled the shoes in her hands in front of the woman and smiled gently, "Since you like it, take it."
Lan Yu narrowed his eyes, no one knew what he was planning. He stood over. In this position, outsiders would see him standing side by side with the rich woman. But if people inside looked at it, they would see something.
This is strange.
With Lan Yu's move, he happened to be standing next to her in the most innocent and intimate way.
"Despicable! I've never seen you so mean!" Xia Baoer cursed fiercely while the woman turned away happily.
Without thinking about this, Lan Yu suddenly came over with a pair of charming eyes. He leaned close to her ear and hummed very quickly: "My little treasure, welcome back."
She was angry, and when she glared at him, she could only smell the remaining warm breath of him, still rippling on her cheeks.
He did it on purpose!
Looking again, he shrugged innocently and gestured to her from the corner of his eyes. His girlfriend is right next to him. I don’t dare to mess around with you! She was so angry.
"Young Master Lan, do you think they look good?" The woman put on her shoes and blushed with joy.
As expected, he is a nymphomaniac. A man can only coax her with a few words and would like to put her on his soles and add dignity to his soles.
She looked at the shoes that she liked at first sight, and Lan Yu also forgot about them. At this glance, the two of them had black hats on their foreheads.
This woman is really...
The soles of her feet were originally smaller than the shoes, but they were forced into them. It didn't hurt her, but they felt tight and painful just by looking at them.
Oh my god! In order to please the partner, she could make such sacrifices. She really admired him.
"The shoes are very nice. I think Mr. Lan must think so too, right?"
nice?
Lan Yu raised his eyebrows, looking at Xia Baoer's deliberate look, he almost burst into laughter.
Looking at the woman with a flattering face, no sense of beauty at all, and who was almost crying, he fell in love with Xia Baoer even more.
The woman endured the pain and watched them flirting with each other without getting angry.
She came over, took Lan Yu with her two fleshy hands, and pulled him, provoking and declaring to her, as if telling her that this man was hers.
Alas, she rarely experienced this kind of drama, but it was really not that fun.
She indeed felt as weak as if she was exhausted today. After watching the farce, she quickly left without even looking at them.
"Hey, girl in front, you dropped something."
"Young Master Lan..."
Lan Yu's words and the woman's coquettish behavior made her sneer, "If I really dropped something, please pick it up and hand it over to the policeman. I'll pick it up myself when I have time."
Don't laugh at Lan Yu. We haven't seen each other for three years. Except that she is more charming than three years ago, she is still the same, sharp-tongued. She is getting more and more cute and charming.
"You just come here and take it away. When you go to the police station to collect it, they think you have done something shameful. They want to check you and say that you will be locked up for decades. What should I do?"
What a poisonous mouth!
Xia Baoer felt that she was really bored, so she responded to his words. Why not just walk away? What's the use of unnecessary things?
"Young Master Lan, what do you think?" The woman was waiting to be praised, her face filled with peach blossoms.
Xia Baoer thought of the shocking blood red on the woman's feet, as if she could really feel the heartbreaking pain.
"Throw it away! It's really ugly."
The moment she stepped out the door, she finally heard Lan Yu yelling coldly at the woman.
She wanted to laugh, but couldn't. She just sighed at the fate of being a woman and turned around to leave.
When Lan Yu chased her out, Xia Baoer's clean figure was nowhere to be seen.
Damn it! Is this real? Did you just have a hallucination?
"Young Master Lan, what's wrong? Why are you running so fast without waiting for me?" The woman who came out bumped into Lan Yu's back, her eyes beaming with joy, and she snuggled into his arms like she was going with the flow.
Unexpectedly, the woman's plan failed, she almost fell into the mud, and a big joke happened. For a moment, she was so angry that she was shaking all over.
What is he doing? Why does he look like something is wrong?
As her mind flashed, she suddenly remembered that the woman was looking at Lan Yu like that just now. Could it be that the vixen was causing trouble? Was it that he suddenly became so indifferent to her?
