Bo Zhanye raised his sword eyebrows fiercely, then tightened them into the character "Sichuan".
She had never been so proactive when she was with him before.
Now facing Nan Jingting, so enthusiastic? Not reserved?
Yes, I was willing to give everything at the age of eighteen, so there is nothing wrong with rekindling the old relationship now!
Bo Zhanye tightened his palms, making a "gurgle" sound, and the air was filled with death and destruction.
"Ji, Master Jiu...are you still going to Yicheng?" Mo Nanxi spoke boldly.
Bo Zhanye's sharp eyes shot at him: "Why don't you go?"
This kind of thing has no right to affect his meeting with his mother.
That's right, the person who called and sent text messages was Bo Zhanye's biological mother.
They were dependent on each other when they were children, and their relationship didn't break until they returned to Bo's house.
Despite this, she is also a biological mother and has different feelings.
Mo Nanxi lowered his head: "The lady said to take the girl there..."
Bo Zhan Yehan's eyes darkened, and after a long moment, he raised his lips and said, "Go ask Qin Qianluo to pack his things and go downstairs."
Mr. Qin?
Mo Nanxi was surprised, and then thought that Lan Xixi was indeed not worthy of Master Jiu for doing such a thing.
He nodded and went upstairs: "Hello, Miss Qin, are you asleep?"
Qin Qianluo opened the door and came out: "Not yet, I have been having some insomnia recently. What's wrong? Is there something wrong so late?"
"Well, Miss Qin, just pack a few clothes and go to Yicheng with Master Jiu to meet Master Jiu's mother."
"Ah? Meeting aunt? It's not good for me to go, right? After all, Master Jiu and I are just pretending to be in a relationship." Qin Qianluo pretended to be surprised and shocked.
Mo Nanxi said: "It's okay, Master Jiu is just dealing with it, and then..."
Thinking of the scene in the photo, he said: "Maybe it will become real later?"
Qin Qianluo's mouth was awkward: "Don't say that, Master Jiu will be unhappy when he hears it. I'll go in and clean up first."
The moment she turned back to the house and closed the door, her expression suddenly changed to one of sinister pride.
Lan Xixi, Lan Xixi, and Jiu Ye’s relationship has come to an end!
...
another side.
Banquet Hotel, Room 88.
Nan Jingting was drunk and hazy.
He met with Lan Xixi tonight to talk about the endorsement and filming. After drinking a glass of wine, he felt uncomfortable and came up to rest.
Later, Lan Xixi entered the room, seemed a little drunk, and threw herself into his arms...
"Brother Nan, I love you." The woman's confession sounded again.
Nan Jingting's emotions for many years could not be suppressed. He hugged Lan Xixi and was about to take a deeper step when he suddenly thought of something and his tall body was startled:
"You're not Xiao Xi'er, tell me, who are you?"
The voice was cold and strong. The woman screamed in pain and then said aggrievedly:
"Brother Nan, I am Xixi, why do you..."
"Shut up." Nan Jingting said angrily and coldly: "Xiao Xi'er won't be as proactive and casual as you, and he won't wear perfume on his body." He was too drunk before, so he lost his recognition.
The tenderness on the woman's face froze, and then she smiled coldly:
"Really? I just miss you too much~~Brother Nan, please have a good rest."
As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up a vase and knocked it on Nan Jingting's head!
‘Bang!’ Nan Jingting’s world went dark and he fainted.
The woman laid him down and leaned against him, admiring his face.
He has the same handsome appearance as Tang Shishen, but is a little more heroic and masculine.
She smiled, got up, opened the door and walked out.
Outside, there are piles of reporters and countless spotlights!
"Lan Xixi! It's really Lan Xixi!"
"Ms. Lan, someone broke the news that you and Nan Jingting are renting a room here. Is it true?"
"Look! The person on the bed inside is really Nan Jingting!"
"Ms. Lan, have you confirmed your relationship?"
A group of reporters rushed forward, trying to break into the room.
The woman quickly stopped him: "Sorry, don't disturb Brother Nan from resting so late. Give us some private space."