Lan Xixi looked confused: "Why is this? I think a gentle woman will talk about this and that after he comes home, or care about him and nag him because of various problems. This is not what he likes. Because the topic is
Had to get married."
Qin Qianluo nodded: "Miss Lan, you also read the question seriously and analyzed it well, but you ignored one thing.
D, all-rounder at work. Since Master Jiu has to get married, he must not want to see this woman. When he goes home at night, he may have many encounters at work. This is what really bothers him. He used to treat Lan Jiao,
That's it.
And if he is a stay-at-home type, he will be on business trips for at least 3 months a year without having to see him. At the same time, he works every day and does not have to face him for 10 hours. Even when he does not want to face it, he can even use overtime as an excuse not to return.
Home."
So that’s it!
She didn't expect that!
Lan Xixi opened her eyes again in shock.
After being surprised, a heart becomes more and more dead like dead grass.
She originally felt frustrated on this issue, but Qin Qianluo spoke so naturally and easily, and could easily analyze Bo Zhanye's psychology.
This shows how deep and deep the understanding of Bo Zhanye is.
Such a confidant...
Bo Zhanye glanced at the disappointed mood in Lan Xixi's eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said to Qin Qianluo:
"Aren't you not qualified to answer the questions? Why are you going to answer the questions?"
Qin Qianluo spread his hands: "Indeed, because everyone outside suspected that I would cheat, I voluntarily gave up the qualification, but I was very curious about the topic, so I registered with my mother's trumpet to play.
Don’t worry, we won’t tell outsiders, only the three of us know.”
Bo Zhanye hummed lightly and rubbed Lan Xixi's little hand:
"You don't need to answer the questions. I didn't care about the app test at all."
"Ah? Why?" Lan Xixi was surprised and curious. Wasn't that made public in front of the whole country?
Bo Zhanye pinched her face and asked in a raised voice:
"Do you think I will really marry a woman who answers the question correctly? That's just a lie to the old man.
Even if they show up, they will be sent away.
Don’t worry, I won’t let you become a third party again.”
Lan Xixi: "..."
This is actually his plan.
It was obviously heart-warming, but in the end, not being able to use my own ability to stand upright by his side still made me feel uncomfortable and sad.
"Sir, Miss, your food is ready."
Fortunately at this time.
The waiter serves the food.
Lan Xixi discovered that their dishes were almost the same, and hers was a bowl of porridge...
Feeling more and more depressed, he lowered his head and drank porridge.
"Mr. Qin, I know that you don't need gifts like me, so I didn't prepare a gift. I changed the profit point of the Xicheng project to ten points lower than the original one.
Later, the secretary will send the new contract to your email."
Bo Zhanye said, elegantly holding up the red wine glass: "Happy birthday."
Qin Qianluo sighed: "It's money again. Master Jiu is more generous every year. It's great to be your partner.
However, I have become weak in counting money in the past few years. I hope Master Jiu will exchange it for a gift next year."
Bo Zhanye smiled and said: "Okay."
The two clinked glasses.
Lan Xixi sat aside, the white porridge in her mouth becoming more and more tasteless.
The relationship between them is really better than she imagined.
The meaning of Qin Qianluo's words just now is that he hopes that the relationship will be different next year... Did Bo Zhanye hear it or not? Did he agree so casually?
These are not the point either.
The point is, she really doesn't understand why he brought her here to watch him and Qin Qianluo toast and talk?
...
The meal didn't end until eight o'clock in the evening.
Lan Xixi didn't even know how she survived until the end.
In the car, because Mo Nanxi knew that Bo Zhanye had been drinking, he came to drive, and Lan Xixi and Bo Zhanye sat in the back seat.