After finishing speaking, I realized what I had said and my face turned red!
"I was just replying politely, I didn't mean anything extra!" Then he ran away quickly.
His speed and posture were like that of a deer in a hurry.
Bo Zhanye disappeared with her little figure in her arms, a smile on her soft lips.
I will miss him too...
Will miss him...
This sentence is enough.
After Bo Zhanye called his children into the house, he saw Fu Yiqian walking towards him.
He said: "I will trouble you to take care of Xiaoxi during this period."
Fu Yiqian already understood the matter and raised his lips: "You can rest assured that Xixi is in the Presidential Palace, I will protect her."
"But... do you need my help with Bo Lixiao's matter? I don't think there is any need to waste time on him."
Bo Zhanye's eyes were heavy and dark: "Bo Lixiao is ruthless and cunning, and he has been dormant for twenty years. He must have been prepared."
"If we don't really end things with him, we will still have endless troubles in the future."
"Don't worry, I can handle it."
Fu Yiqian hummed softly, watched Bo Zhanye get into the car, and then stepped forward. His slender figure stood beside the car and gave orders condescendingly:
"You can't have any accidents, that's the only condition."
"Besides... remember to change the dressing for your injuries."
Bo Zhanye nodded: "Understood."
...
The car drove away quickly.
Fu Yiqian looked at Qiao Fan aside and ordered: "Recently, the mansion has strengthened its defense. No outsiders are allowed to enter the mansion. The safety of the lady must be protected."
"Also, send two senior people to secretly protect Bo Jiu's safety."
Qiao Fan accepted the order: "Yes, Crown Prince."
...
Bo family.
On the rich dining table filled with exquisite ingredients, the Bo family sat upright.
The air felt a little inexplicably oppressive.
Just because there was a box on the table, and inside the box lay a pair of lifelike fox mother and son.
The old fox was dying and ugly.
The little fox lay beside it, licking a lump of gold that looked like shit.
This is Bo Lixiao’s gift to Zhao Xinlan!
Obviously calling Zhao Xinlan an ugly vixen!
At the same time, he insulted Bo Zhanye!
And what he said was quite polite: "My dear, this is a gift I specially asked an Italian craftsman to customize for you. It cost a lot of money, so just keep it."
Although Zhao Xinlan is simple, she also knows what this gift means.
Her face turned white and she was furious, but she didn't reach out to pick it up.
But she was weak-tempered and didn't know how to refuse, and she was even more afraid of offending Bo Lixiao, so she could only sit there at a loss.
Bo Lixiao was a little dissatisfied: "What's wrong, little lady? Do you look down on me? This is our meeting gift."
"I think it fits your temperament and personality very well, little lady. Keep it."
With that said, he personally put the gift into Zhao Xinlan's arms and pressed it hard at the same time, full of provocation.
The servants in the room looked at each other, no one dared to speak.
After all, Bo Lixiao is a ruthless character and no one dares to offend him.
What's more, Bo Huaijing didn't care, who dared to interrupt?
Only Bo Xilang wanted to speak, but at this moment, a condensed and noble voice came through the air:
"Since Bage is so sincere, just kneel down and give the gift."
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw the aloof Bo Zhanye walking into the living room.
He is very tall and has an oppressive aura around him.
Every step you take is like God coming!
The most chilling thing is that uncanny face, which looks polite and elegant, half-smiling, but actually curled up with the frost of the twelfth lunar month!