Lan Xixi was so anxious, ashamed and angry, even the frightened deer was nothing more than that.
In comparison, Bo Zhanye's noble expression has not changed at all, he is still noble, natural and elegant as usual.
He stared at her, opening his thin lips word by word:
"Give you a few days to figure out how to get me to calm down the fire before Lan Jiao wakes up.
If not, you won’t be able to bear the consequences, understand?”
The rising tail sounds are dangerous and terrifying.
There is no room for negotiation.
Lan Xixi's face was pale, how could she know how to calm him down?
However, this is not the time to refute. If we delay any longer and Mrs. Lan opens the door, everything will be completely over!
She nodded: "Let go."
At such a close distance, the girl's face was blushing and her lips were round and cherry red.
Bo Zhanye narrowed his narrow eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips:
"This is a deposit, I look forward to your performance."
Then, he finally let go of her.
Lan Xixi was completely petrified on the spot, her mind went blank!
Is he crazy? How can you kiss him!
Feeling the warmth, wetness and softness on her lips, her heartbeat became chaotic and accelerated.
To die!
Who did he think she was, kissing her so casually!
"Lan Xixi, what did Zhan Ye say to you just now?" Lan's mother asked in a voice.
Lan Xixi suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Mrs. Lan who walked into the room, and said nervously:
"No, it's nothing. I just want to chat, let me drink the tonic soup and donate blood to Lan Jiao."
Is that so?
Why doesn't it feel right?
Lan's mother suddenly noticed something was wrong with Lan Xixi's lips, and her face tightened: "What's wrong with your lips? And your face, why is it so red?"
Is there any?
Lan Xixi quickly wiped her mouth and made an excuse:
"Master Jiu closed the door, and the air in the room was not smooth. He felt thirsty, always licked his lips, and blushed. This was also the reason for the air.
Could it be that you think I have something to do with Master Jiu, why would he kiss me?"
Originally, Lan's mother had doubts and doubts in her heart.
When Lan Xixi said this, she was even more amused than hearing a joke from Arabian Nights:
"How is it possible? Who is Zhan Ye? How could such a high-minded, pure and self-loving man kiss you?
Okay, you should have a good rest and take good care of yourself before you can give Jiaojiao a blood transfusion."
She turned and left.
Lan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief and finally solved the problem.
She stepped into the bathroom, looked at her blushing face in the mirror, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on her face.
Wake up, why are you blushing?
He had just kissed Lan Jiao in the room before. Such a thing as kissing on the lips was just mentioned casually. It was nothing at all. Don't have any emotions.
After washing your face.
Lan Xixi lay on the large bed, closed her eyes and calmed down her mind.
Between her and him, it was never her fault, it was him who took advantage, and she wanted to please him in turn. How could there be such a domineering and shameless man?
But she could feel that what Bo Zhanye said before was not a joke. He could say it and he could definitely do it. Even for Yaya, she could not challenge his authority.
And with only about 7 days, how should she please him? Let him calm down her anger?
Oops, I have a headache.
Lan Xixi took out her mobile phone and sent Weibo updates. If she didn't send it, she was worried that outsiders would become suspicious. Moreover, he should thank her more or less for maintaining the relationship between him and Lan Jiao as husband and wife, right?
Finished sending.
‘Ding dong~~’ sounded, and the WeChat message rang.