Three words, deep and hoarse, with a protective and doting character.
Naturally, the hands he held were more like swearing to be the rightful owner.
Bo Xilang narrowed his fox eyes, then smiled and said:
"I see. Uncle Jiu misunderstood. I just remembered Aunt Jiu's previous dining habits at the old house. Since it has changed, that's all."
Danger resolved.
Lan Xixi's whole body was tense and uncomfortable.
He just talked and did whatever he wanted to do with her.
She calmly moved her body slightly to get rid of his big hand.
Bo Zhanye noticed her movements and his eyes darkened.
Now she is just acting for everyone and Bo Xilang to see. What is she hiding from? Does she care about Bo Xilang seeing it?
He grabbed her waist, pulled her to him again, and said:
"Did I tell you that Lan Jiao is very enthusiastic about me? Are you hiding so far away, afraid that others won't recognize that you are not Lan Jiao?"
The voice was a bit cold, and the cold breath hit the ears, which was dangerous.
Why does Lan Xixi sound so harsh?
He kept saying that Lan Jiao was warm to him. How much did he miss Lan Jiao's embrace? When Lan Jiao was here before, he was still indifferent to Lan Jiao.
It seems that all men are like that.
But she is not Lan Jiao, so why must she throw herself into his arms?
"I think it's better to be polite and reserved when in public. It's not a good idea to get too close." She gave the reason wisely and legitimately.
Bo Zhanye sneered.
Etiquette? Why didn't you mention etiquette when the bathrobe fell in front of him before? Now that Bo Xilang is here, tell him about etiquette?
"Very good, etiquette, right? Pay attention to your etiquette when eating. If you dare to say those weird words in front of everyone again, don't blame me for being rude."
Cold, harsh and cruel.
He was referring to the last time she said to Sister-in-law Li, "Men are the same as studying."
In fact, wasn't he just warning her that eating would make him look ugly? It would make him lose face?
Lan Xixi felt a little cold.
It turns out that he always dislikes her eating.
Also, who is he? Bo Zhanye, who is aloof and respected by everyone, eats as elegantly as a work of art. Of course he will look down on her casual and unrestrained attitude.
She and him were originally from two different worlds.
"Don't worry, I won't make any mistakes." Lan Xixi's voice became extremely calm and cold.
The eyes also seemed to be 10,000 meters apart, seemingly close, but actually distant.
Bo Zhanye let go of him, sat up straight, and said no more.
According to his judgment, Bo Xilang's success in booking a restaurant must be based on his name and Lan Jiao's status as a princess.
I don’t know how many people are secretly paying attention to this meal. It’s not that simple.
It didn't take long.
The waiters, who were dressed in Hanfu and had huge figures, filed in carrying dishes.
Their hair, makeup, styling, clothes, and shoes are all exquisite workmanship, with obvious antique flavor and extraordinary significance.
It looks like the prosperous Tang Dynasty, just like a movie.
Lan Xixi has loved Hanfu since she was a child. When she was a child, she wanted to be a Hanfu promoter to let the world see the beautiful features of Hanfu. When she saw it now, her eyes were filled with stars.
There is love, envy, and sigh.
The dream I once had was shattered four years ago.
She has lost too much.
A bowl of soup is placed in front of you. It is very fragrant and tempting, and you feel it is delicious when you smell it.
It's a pity that she is in such pain and still has to act like a lady.
Lan Xixi sneered in her heart, picked up the bowl, took a spoonful like Lan Jiao, took a small sip, and drank lightly.