"Daddy, are you so shocked because you know that Auntie is so happy to come to Yicheng?"
Bo Xiaomo always felt that Bo Zhanye's mood was a bit strange, but he couldn't figure out what was strange. Now was not the time to worry about it, so he quickly said:
"Daddy, let's go. If it's later, it'll be too late."
He pulled Bo Zhanye into the car.
Bo Zhanye withdrew his thoughts. It was impossible for his children to know the current relationship status between him and Lan Xixi. He raised his lips:
"Well, I'm glad that your aunt came to Yicheng, so this is time for adults to get along with each other. What are you, a little kid, doing there?"
The implication: light bulb.
Bo Xiaomo's little face turned pale when asked, and he felt aggrieved: "I haven't seen my aunt for a long time, and I also want to give her a hug~~"
Ah.
"You little man, how can you imitate girls' coquettishness? Go down." Bo Zhanye looked ruthless.
Bo Xiaomo: "...Okay, because daddy you really want to live a world of two with auntie, I will sacrifice myself a little, but you have to tell auntie that I miss her very much,
I really, really want to! If she misses me too, she can stay and play with me for two more days..."
"Bo Xiaomo." Bo Zhanye interrupted, his breath extremely deep.
Somehow, the more his son became fluent, the more he spoke, and the more he proved the original role of Lan Xixi, the more upset he became.
Everyone knows that he hates betrayal the most. In fact, what he hates most is betrayal after a good time.
If there is no beauty, how can there be the pain of betrayal?
Bo Xiaomo was frightened by his father's sudden coldness. His little face looked innocent, confused and pitiful:
"Daddy, you..."
His weak appearance stung Bo Zhanye. He realized that he was too emotional and breathed softly:
"It's okay. Just say a few more words. I won't be able to make it in time to see your aunt."
So that’s it!
Bo Xiaomo was no longer sad for a moment: "Okay! Come on, Daddy! Daddy, go see Auntie and live a happy life together!"
This time, he really got out of the car and left quickly.
Bo Zhanye breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the bodyguard in the front seat:
"go to company."
"Ah?" Didn't you promise the young master to go see Lan Xixi?
The bodyguard wanted to ask, but looking at Bo Zhanye's condensed and distinguished face, he didn't dare to say a word, so he shut up obediently, started the car and left.
Outside the car window, there is busy traffic and bright prosperity.
Bo Zhanye sat in the back seat with a cold face and cold eyes. He leaned back on the high-grade leather seat and gradually closed his dark and deep eyes with a reserved expression.
After a moment, he lifted his lips coolly and said, "Go to the airport."
bodyguard:"......"
Sure enough, I still can't help it...
Airport.
There were still three hours before Lan Xixi's boarding time, but she didn't go anywhere. She wore a mask and a hat and sat in the waiting area looking at her mobile phone. She didn't want anyone to find her. She just hoped that Bo Zhanye and her mother would reconcile as before.
In that case, maybe he will be warmer and happier?
"Miss. Mr. Jiu, please come over." A voice suddenly floated down from above the head.
Lan Xixi raised her eyes in surprise, looking at the strange man who was upright and upright, and stood up in panic:
"Master Ninth? Which Master Ninth?"
The bodyguard said truthfully: "Mr. Bo fights Ye Bo."