Then he took the bathrobe, put it on and walked out.
Fu Xixi was petrified on the spot, and his mind was like a magnitude 10 earthquake!
Like to taste...
taste?
How can it be!
impossible!
He definitely lied to her!
Bad man!
...
Outside.
Bo Lixiao was sitting on the small sofa in the bedroom, looking around with interest. He seemed to be sizing up the scenery, but he was actually observing something.
Bo Zhanye guessed what he was thinking at a glance and walked over: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
Bo Lixiao withdrew his gaze, looked at the clear and noble Bo Zhanye, and said:
"It's nothing serious. I heard that Ninth Brother was sick, and Dr. Xiao brought one medical instrument after another. As the Eighth Brother, I naturally wanted to come and take care of him and check on him."
"Doctor Xiao, is my ninth brother's illness serious?"
‘It’s none of your business!’ Xiao Ziyu wished he could slap a mouthful of salt soda on Bo Lixiao’s face, but he still kept his sense: “It’s just a severe cold, nothing serious.”
"I'm going to do a detailed inspection on Brother Ninth now. You can watch from the side, or you can go to the villa. Anyway, we don't have time to greet the guests."
Bo Lixiao just wanted to take a look around the villa to see if he could find any clues.
He stood up and said, "Okay, you guys are busy, I can just walk around by myself."
Then, get up and walk out.
Bo Zhanye lay on the bed, a dark light surging in his eyes.
"Brother Ninth, have you put away Sister-in-law Ninth's things? He must have discovered something, so he came here specially to catch us off guard."
Bo Zhanye pursed his thin lips: "Don't worry, it's okay."
He will pay extra attention in the past two days and put away any belongings related to Fu Xixi's residence here without leaving any trace.
Because he knows that he cannot afford to lose and cannot tolerate mistakes.
only......
I can escape today, but what about tomorrow?
He started to worry...
downstairs.
Bo Lixiao walked around but didn't find anything special.
But Ford said he suspected that there was someone else in the villa, something was not normal, and there must be something wrong.
He was particularly suspicious that Fu Xixi was here.
Suddenly, he noticed that the food in the refrigerator was in a small package, but it was rich and colorful.
These foods seem...
‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ At this moment, a call suddenly rang on the phone, interrupting his thoughts.
Bo Lixiao picked it up and when he saw it was an unfamiliar number, he answered it curiously: "Hello?"
"Bo Lixiao? Why didn't you reply to the email I sent you? Was what you said that day a joke?"
Bo Lixiao frowned: "Who are you?"
"I'm Fu Xixi, so forgetful? Forget it, I don't dare to be interested in an inattentive man like you. You won't reply to the email. You don't have the qualifications."
"Xixi, who are you talking to on the phone? Come over for dinner."
"Oh, okay. Bo Lixiao, goodbye!"
The call was immediately hung up.
Bo Lixiao realized later that the call was from Fu Xixi, and the man's voice just now was Fu Yiqian.
I have to say, this princess is really arrogant.
He opened his mailbox to check and found that there was a questionnaire sent a few days ago.
It seems that if she really broke up with Bo Zhanye, she was not at the villa at all.
Bo Lixiao put away his thoughts and walked out directly.
In the car, Ford seemed to already know the result and said anxiously:
"Eighth Master, it seems that my inference was wrong. The media just broke the news that Fu Xixi has been learning dance at home to exercise in the past few days..."
Bo Lixiao took a look at the news and said, "There is nothing unusual in the villa. She is indeed not here."
"That's all, no need to stare at her anymore."
"yes."
They had no idea that the person who had just called and appeared in the news was not Fu Xixi, but Lan Jiao.