He raised his eyes and looked at him with clear and clear eyes: "Third brother, do you...understand?"
"Um."
Tang Shishen was noncommittal.
On the way here, out of concern, he asked Zhou An to investigate Lan Xixi's whereabouts during this period and learn all the truth.
There is no doubt that he is angry.
"You didn't tell me that such a big thing happened. Do you think you don't regard me as your boyfriend, or do you think I'm not capable enough to settle things?"
There is criticism and anger.
But it hurts more.
Lan Xixi pursed her lips slightly: "I'm sorry, I just don't want to hurt you, and I don't want you to worry..."
"Fool, if I don't worry about you, who will?" Tang Shishen wished that he would solve all her problems.
Seeing her self-reproaching and apologetic look, he couldn't bear to say anything anymore and took her into his arms again:
"Okay, now that I'm here, I won't let you be wronged anymore, and my woman can't be reduced to someone else's substitute."
The gentle voice is full of conviction.
Lanxi Creek is very warm.
Except for the words "I am here" and "I will not let you be wronged" when she was young, no one had said it to her as an adult except Nan Jingting.
She sniffed: "Can you really solve it?"
Tang Shishen raised his eyebrows: "Well, you don't trust me? Still don't want to leave Bo Zhanye?"
Maybe it’s because he doesn’t want to leave Bo Zhanye!
Lan Xixi got out of his arms without hesitation and said decisively:
"No, absolutely nothing. I wish I could get rid of Lan Jiao's identity every minute and not get entangled with him.
Really, he is a scumbag, the most scumbag and scumbag man I have ever seen."
I don't know if it was a complaint or a rebuttal, but the voice was quite loud.
Generally, when there is a big reaction, there is either a guilty conscience or the truth.
Tang Shishen didn't want to find out what kind of person she was, so he held her little hand:
"Okay, I'll take you to dinner first, and leave the rest to me."
...
night.
The time is eight o'clock sharp.
In the dimly lit villa, Lan Xixi has not returned home yet.
"Daddy, where is auntie? Please call and ask about the situation."
Bo Xiaomo was very worried.
Bo Zhanye, who was sitting in the study dealing with official business, was dressed in noble clothes and his face was as cold as ice:
"Don't worry about her, she will come back soon."
Bo Xiaomo was speechless. His straight dad used to take the initiative to promote the relationship with his aunt, but now he has a zombie face again?
If this continues, the vegetative people will wake up and they have not made any progress.
He said: "Last time, my aunt came home late and was kidnapped by danger. Now in the unfamiliar Imperial City, she went to the house of her grandmother who hated her. I don't know if she was maimed or bullied by them and hid alone on the road.
I was crying and didn't want to go home.
Ah, my aunt is so difficult and pitiful, what should I do if the gangster takes advantage of her?"
He does not mean that.
Lan Yaya was frightened and cried instantly: "Mommy, I want to find Mommy!"
Bo Zhanye frowned.
He didn't want to care about Lan Xixi's affairs, and he also knew how much the Lan family needed Lan Xixi now, so it was impossible to do anything to her.
However, the image of Wang Lei subconsciously came to mind, and his hand paused slightly as he turned over the documents:
"Stop crying, I'll make a call."
Phone, connected.
But the call was not to Lan Xixi, but to the Lan family.
His arrogance and dignity did not allow him to bow to her first.
"Zhan Ye, why are you calling so late?"
Bo Zhanye said directly and neatly: "Lan Xixi is still in the Lan family?"
"No, she left without eating lunch. Why, hasn't she gone back yet?"
A surprised reply made Bo Zhanye's handsome face darken:
"If she doesn't come back, I'll call her to ask about the situation."
With that said, he hung up the phone and called Lan Xixi's mobile phone.