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Chapter 1509

Chapter 1509

Indeed, he has a fiancée, Lan Jiao, who was personally appointed by his grandmother.

At that time, he realized another word: "You can't help yourself", and even marriage is not free.

But he didn't have much thought about the girl. She was as simple as a lily and not suitable to participate in his life.

The next day, he specifically rejected her in front of his classmates, saying that he already had a fiancée and should not pursue her.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. He didn't know what her expression was at that time, but he only heard Xiao Ziyu and Sheng Chen say that she had been crying in the playground for several hours. After hearing this, he felt inexplicably sullen.

After that...

"Master Jiu?" A faint questioning voice came, breaking Bo Zhanye's thoughts.

Only then did he realize that Lan Xixi was behind him and asked softly: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Lan Xixi said: "I asked you if your strength is appropriate. I asked you twice but you didn't answer. What are you thinking about and you are so absorbed in it?"

Bo Zhanye raised his hand and held her little hand: "It's suitable, very comfortable, and I can't help but think of some past events.

Are you tired? No need to press, I will rub your hands."

As he spoke, he exerted slight force on his wrist, pulled her forward, and exerted another force...

‘Plop!’ Lan Xixi fell into the bathtub, causing countless splashes of water. Her whole body was submerged in the water, and her face turned pale with fright:

"what you do?"

"Lay hands on you so you can sit in my arms for your convenience." Bo Zhanye said seriously, hugging her and gently squeezing her little hands with his big hands.

The force is gentle, and the temperature in the bathtub is obviously warm and warm.

This scene and his embrace are so comforting.

But this posture is also very embarrassing!

Lan Xixi tried her best to calm down and not pay attention to the details. Her body was so stiff that she did not dare to move:

"My hands are not tired. I used to press it for an hour or a day. I'm used to it."

Bo Zhanye frowned: "Who?" While asking this question, he had already thought of some angry scenes.

For example, for a greasy man, a middle-aged man with a big belly...

As a result, Lan Xixi naturally said: "Aunts, in the first year of taking care of Yaya, I took care of Yaya and worked at the same time. The hours were very irregular and I couldn't find a job at all. Later, Aunt Zhang downstairs looked at me and felt sorry for me.

Knowing that I had learned some small crafts from my grandma, she reluctantly allowed me to work in her store.

Don’t get me wrong about the massage parlor opened by Aunt Zhang. It is not an informal massage parlor. It is specially designed for middle-aged and elderly people, and it only accepts female customers.

I take care of the baby when no one is around, and Aunt Zhang helps me hold the baby when there are people around. I do a good job inside, and many aunts like me."

I see.

She still has such a bitter past.

But the first time I met her, the food delivery boy didn’t seem to be that glamorous...

Bo Zhanye's face darkened, and he felt sorry for her experience. For the first time, he felt that that man not only touched his beloved girl, but also made her beloved girl suffer so much:

He suddenly said: "That man is so irresponsible, he hurt you."

right?

Lan Xixi also hated him at first.

If it hadn't been for that night, her life would definitely have been different. She wouldn't have been separated from Brother Nan, and her life wouldn't have been so difficult. She probably went to the same university with Brother Nan, went to school, worked, and fell in love together...

...live an ordinary, simple life.

However, in such a short period of time, she has already accepted and realized that what happened back then was the most strange thing about herself and it was her own fault.

because--


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