"Your objective facts seem to be affirming. Don't you know that older men will suffer internal injuries if others complain about their age?"
Seeing his serious posture, Lan Xixi couldn't help but hug his arms:
"Oh, you are not old. You are mature, warm, calm, and secure. I like you best."
Bo Zhanye curled his lips slightly and asked softly: "Aren't you sad?"
"Yeah." Lan Xixi felt much better indeed and followed him to leave.
...
Back at the villa, the two children were already asleep.
But Zhao Xinlan was still sitting on the sofa, waiting with worry on her face.
Bo Zhanye frowned unexpectedly: "Mom? Are you still awake?"
Zhao Xinlan stood up quickly: "You went out in the middle of the night, and Xixi didn't know where you were, so I went out to look for you. I thought the two of you must have had a quarrel, and I was worried that I couldn't sleep."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
He didn't expect that he, a thirty-year-old man, would still have his mother to worry about.
"Why are we quarreling? I have a good relationship with Xiaoxi. Let's go and rest."
Zhao Xinlan still looked at the two of them uneasily, and then said: "Then when will your delayed wedding be held?
When I saw Lan Jiao's death sentence, I thought of my other son who passed away, and I understood the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person away.
I just hope that you will be harmonious, safe and happy, and I have no other wishes."
When Bo Zhanye heard his mother's remarks, he felt upset.
It's just that I didn't recognize Lan Xixi right away. I blamed myself for going out to relieve my mood and causing my mother to have such a heavy emotion.
He said: "Mom, Lan Jiao just passed away, which is unlucky. We will discuss it later.
But Xiaoxi gave birth to two children for me, and I am so good, do you think she will run away?"
Zhao Xinlan couldn't help but said: "You are narcissistic. You are cold and cold every day and don't know how to make girls happy. There are many boys who are better than you."
"..." Is this my mother?
He looked at Lan Xixi deeply.
Lan Xixi immediately smiled and comforted Zhao Xinlan and said: "Auntie, Master Jiu is right, I have Xiao Mo and Yaya, and I also like Master Jiu, no one can abduct him.
Moreover, Master Jiu is old and knows how to make girls happy. Being with him is sweet and feels safe. He is better than anyone else."
Her string of compliments made Bo Zhanye feel amazing.
Just, old?
She really never forgets to ridicule him!
After Bo Zhanye comforted his mother and went to rest, he also took Lan Xixi back to the room.
As soon as the door closed, he pressed her onto the bed: "Are you old?
I think tonight should let you understand that besides being older, you are also older in other places."
boom!
Lan Xixi's little face turned red and she looked at him shyly: "Bo Zhanye, do you want to be shameless?"
Bo Zhanye said solemnly: "I have already said that it's fine if I want you. Why do you want face?"
"..."
What can be said?
He was really good at driving. Once he drove, she couldn't get out of the car at all!
Lan Xixi is ready to accept it.
Although she was a little tired today, she didn't want to reject him anymore.
He is a normal man, and it is not good for him to always hold back for her.
However, what she didn't expect was that the man just kissed her for a while, making her ears warm and her face red, before she straightened up rationally:
"I'm going to take a shower. If you're sleepy, go to bed first."
Lan Xixi: "..."
You're ready to take off your clothes, that's it?
She couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?" If she hadn't felt his aura, she would have doubted that he was good!
But Bo Zhanye gave her an explanation: "Today is the day Lan Jiao died, and every day from now on will be the anniversary of her death. I don't want our lives to have any impact!"
He was giving reasons, but he could also hear his suppressed emotions.
Lan Xixi didn't expect that people in the 21st century would still care about this.