Did he look for Lan Xixi as soon as he came back? Could it be that after those two things happened, he still hasn't changed his attitude towards Lan Xixi?
That's right, except for the matter of dispensing the medicine, Qin Qianluo also told Nan Jingting that Lan Xixi was here.
It was also she who introduced the teahouse at the perfect location.
She even sent a message to Bo Zhanye asking him to come back after seeing Nan Jingting.
The purpose is to drive a wedge between the two people.
But now Bo Zhanye has not removed Lan Xixi from his heart, which makes her feel frustrated:
"I want to eat fruit, so I asked her to buy it from the supermarket outside."
Bo Zhanye frowned slightly.
Lan Xixi was probably...slightly injured last night, and we can't take a taxi to the supermarket here, so we can only walk.
Thinking of her limping appearance, he opened his thin lips:
"Whatever you want to eat in the future, let Mo Nanxi transport it by air. The food bought in the supermarket will not be fresh."
He turned around and went out.
Qin Qianluo stood where he was.
Does he want to give her a special honor and let her eat foreign fruits, or does he not have the heart to let Lan Xixi buy them?
The answer is obvious!
She hated that any woman who angered him would be worse off than death. Why was Lan Xixi still so tolerant when she had done so many wrong things and even touched his skin?
In the end, how deeply does he indulge Lan Xixi?
If she doesn't work hard, there will be no chance to drive away Lan Xixi in the future.
Mom, don't worry, your daughter will not let you down.
...
Inside the supermarket.
Lan Xixi wears a mask and pushes a shopping cart to select fruits.
I forgot to ask Qin Qianluo what he liked to eat before, so I could only buy some of them.
Having grown up in a rural area, she knows how to select fruits and carefully examines them one after another.
Suddenly, a slender hand appeared, picked up a packaged bag and put it directly into her shopping cart:
"No need to choose, just wrap it up."
This sound...
Lan Xixi raised her eyes and saw a tall and handsome man. Even though he was wearing a mask, his black eyes were still penetrating and captivating.
Bo Zhanye? Why did he come to the supermarket?
Thinking of what he did last night, she didn't want to pay attention to him:
"It's none of your business. You have a high IQ of 250 and make money like a waterfall, but you can't pick fruits because of your disability. It doesn't mean that I can't pick fruits with my IQ."
250, cursing again.
Bo Zhanye's mouth twitched slightly, little girl, she has a very bad temper.
He followed her: "You know how to pick fruits, why don't you look good when picking people? What is the best and most suitable for you?
I have money, power, looks, and heart, and yet you throw me away. I can’t even choose the fruit. How dare I choose the fruit?”
Every word he spoke was elegant, calm and compelling.
Lan Xixi laughed angrily.
Where can anyone promote themselves like this?
Although he does meet those conditions, he is too narcissistic.
She stopped in front of the durian and looked at him:
"No matter how expensive or good the fruit is, it has its bad side. For example, durian is covered with thorns and smells bad.
Mr. Jiu, you are the same, you are beautiful on the outside, but ruined on the inside, you have no morals, I don’t like you now!
Also, you are right, I did not choose a good person. If I had known that you had that side, 1.4 billion people, even if I choose a beggar on the roadside, I would not choose you, Mr. Jiu."
After saying that, she picked up a durian and threw it into the shopping cart.
The slight force caused the watermelon below to be compressed.
The water splashed out and got on Bo Zhanye's body.
The corners of his lips twitched fiercely, feeling that it was himself who was broken...
And he was just giving an example. How could she find so many offensive words?
Not only is he sharp-tongued, but he also has a sweet tongue and a sword.
Lan Xixi ignored his thoughts at all. After choosing the fruits, she went to the front desk to pay, then left with the fruits.
A full twenty kilograms of fruit made her fingers turn red.
"I'll do it." Bo Zhanye stepped forward to take it.