Lan Xixi saw the embarrassed and hateful looks from Lan's father and Lan's mother, and clenched her hands slightly, feeling sad and numb.
Being praised and recognized by others is something that should be happy.
But that was in exchange for stepping on her own feelings and giving up her boyfriend's heartache!
How can she be happy?
Standing here, her cheeks were burning with pain, her stomach was twitching and uncomfortable, and she felt miserable.
"Thank you, Mrs. Qin, and I wish you a happy birthday. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Lan Xixi finished speaking in a hurry and ran away as if running away.
In the crowd, Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows, turned around, and was about to catch up.
"Bo Jiu." Sheng Chen held him and said calmly and rationally:
"There are reporters all over the place and outside. If you don't want her to be the headline tomorrow, don't go."
Just now Yan Daiwan praised Lan Xixi, and everyone liked her praises. If Bo Zhanye abandons Qin Qianluo and chases her away in the next second, what will people think? What will reporters write like this?
it goes without saying!
Bo Zhanye calmed down all his emotions and stood there with an extremely deep and depressed expression.
The breath was also extremely cold.
He took a step and walked straight towards Qin Qianluo who was coming off the stage: "Follow me upstairs."
Qin Qianluo: "...Okay."
When Lan Xixi ran out of the hall, she made a turn and saw Bo Zhanye leading Qin Qianluo upstairs from the corner of her eye.
What are they going to do upstairs?
Is he moved by his feelings for Qin Qianluo?
Even if he didn't and he didn't care about her at all, she would still feel very uncomfortable.
Yes, he is aloof, wants to maintain his name, face, and abide by the old man's last wish. How could he take her feelings into consideration on such an occasion? Come out to comfort her?
Lan Xixi didn't know whether she was sick and fragile, or because she was narrow-minded. She felt extremely sore and worried.
'Ugh...' A feeling of vomiting hit her, and she ran to the roadside and vomited.
A figure ran over and asked, "Xixi? Are you okay?"
Lan Xixi patted her chest, turned her eyes, looked at the gentlemanly man under the light, and shook her head:
"I'm fine. Mr. Bo, go and do your work. I'll take a taxi to the hospital."
After saying that, she hailed a car and left quickly.
Bo Xilang stood there, his eyes dim and distressed.
He was also in the hall just now, witnessing that scene...
"Why, are you feeling distressed?" Lan Jiao walked over from the side, her beautiful and delicate face filled with ridicule and cruelty.
"Don't forget, you are my husband now, whether I like you or not, you like me or not, you are responsible for the marriage.
So, put away your pity for her, at least don't let me see it."
Bo Xilang turned around, his eyes falling lightly and calmly on Lan Jiao's face:
"Do you think I don't know that Mother Qin did all that at your instigation? Before you say this, ask yourself whether you have let go of Uncle Jiu!"
He turned and left.
Lan Jiao was startled.
Yes, it was indeed her idea for Qin's mother. She just didn't like Lan Xixi! It was even more impossible for her to let Lan Xixi marry Bo Zhanye!
Therefore, this is just the beginning. There will be more things waiting for Lan Xixi in the future...
For example, Qin’s mother and the entire network knew that Lan Xixi agreed with her on the surface, but was secretly dating Bo Zhanye...
Ha ha.
This move is called: praise first and then kill!
...
Upstairs at the banquet, the reception room was surprisingly quiet.