Outside on the roadside, a tall, familiar figure got out of the car with a woman in his arms and walked toward the back door of a remote hotel in the alley.
That figure was dignified, slender, and graceful. It was none other than Bo Zhanye, who said every day that he was busy with work and had no time to pick up her and her children!
how come?
how so?
Lan Xixi felt as if she had been hit by arsenic, her little face was pale, and the world was in chaos.
"Mommy? What are you looking at?" her daughter's voice sounded.
Lan Xixi was so frightened that she quickly blocked the car window and turned sideways to prevent her daughter from seeing that scene.
Otherwise, how sad would it be for a daughter who loves Bo Zhanye so much?
"It's nothing, it doesn't look good outside."
After saying that, she changed the subject: "Xiao Mo, don't talk nonsense. Uncle Fu only said that because Lan Jiao saved his relatives, and I am Lan Jiao's sister. He is grateful for his friendship.
What you say will make us look narcissistic."
"Oh, so that's it." Bo Xiaomo understood, and then added: "Actually, it's okay if you like me. Some people like to say that Mommy you are good.
And no matter what, daddy is the best man in the world, no one can compare with him."
When Lan Xixi heard about Bo Zhanye, her eyes darkened again and again.
She should trust him and not think wildly.
But last night there was a lipstick mark on my collar, and today I carried a woman to the hotel, deliberately walking to such a remote place, and I couldn't get over it.
She took out her mobile phone and sent him a WeChat message:
【Are you still busy at work?】
[Is there any recent project in the laboratory? 】
After a while, the message came back: [Well, I'm sorry. I'll be fine soon.]
Ah.
He was indeed lying!
When a man lies and cheats, what does it matter no matter how big the reason is?
Lan Xixi's heart felt cold and she turned off her phone, feeling extremely sad.
The thing that is even sadder than being sad is that there are children and Fu Yiqian around me, so I can't show it.
Even if it hurts, you have to endure it.
However, Fu Yiqian next to him had already seen this series of things with sharp eyes. Looking at the girl's forced smile, his eyes were deep and he coaxed the two children:
"The road is a bit long. If you are tired, you can squint for a while. My uncle will call you when you get there."
The two little guys played all day and didn't take a nap. The car swayed slightly and they quickly fell asleep.
Fu Yiqian just took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his secretary: [Investigate Bo Zhanye's appearance at the Qingfeng Hotel on Fengwei Road and report as soon as possible. ]
Then, towards Lanxi Creek Road:
"Ms. Lan, I have a heartfelt request. Since my mother came home that day, her physical condition has declined and she is not in good spirits. Can you please visit me at your house and enlighten your mother?
Miss Lan, don’t get me wrong, the main reason is that my mother has no children, and she likes Lan Jiao very much. When encountering such a thing, it seems that she can only ask you for help."
How can Lan Xixi be in the mood to care about others now?
"Prince Fu, can you change the date?"
Fu Yiqian's lips twitched slightly: "..."
He deliberately said this just to divert Lan Xixi's emotions, but he didn't expect that she refused quite simply.
It seems that Bo Zhanye is very important to her.
"Okay, let's go tomorrow during the day. I'll pick up Miss Lan myself."
'Ding!'
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang with a text message, which was an investigation message sent by his subordinates.
[Master Jiu opened a room for the woman and took her into the room. The woman’s name is Bai Guan’er. 】
Below are two photos of Bo Zhan carrying a woman into a hotel at night.
Fu Yiqian's pupils shrank.
Also in a high position, he knew that many men had multiple women, but Bo Zhanye was an exception.
He always thought that the rumors from the outside world were true, but he didn't expect that there was such a side?
And how could Lan Xixi, such a simple and kind-hearted girl, endure it?