"Knock knock." A knock on the door interrupted Bo Zhanye's thoughts.
He raised his eyes and looked at the female secretary who walked in: "How much work do you have left today?"
The female secretary said: "In ten minutes, I will meet with the chairman of Sanneng Company. There will be a party at noon. In the afternoon, I will review the project with Mr. Cheng and the others until eight o'clock in the evening..."
"Okay, all trips after six o'clock are cancelled." Bo Zhanye raised his lips to interrupt, his tone unquestionable.
Throughout the next day, Bo Zhanye's thoughts inadvertently came up with the words 'Lan Xixi wants to confess'. Sometimes he was distracted and sometimes in a daze.
During the meeting, I did not express my opinion several times.
The entire company was confused and started talking among themselves:
"What happened to Mr. Jiu today?"
"Since the establishment of the company, I have never seen Master Jiu not paying attention."
"What the hell!"
"I'm so curious! What could happen that would make Master Jiu distracted?"
...
Over there, when Lan Xixi returned to Bo's house, she was pulled to the rooftop by Bo Xiaomo.
The oversized open-air balcony is covered with flowers and star lights. At the end of the plank road made of flowers, there is an exquisite piano.
The whole scene is beautiful and dreamy, high-end and elegant.
"God, Xiao Mo, you actually put so much thought into it? Are you sure your dad likes this style?"
Bo Xiaomo nodded confidently: "Auntie, of course I will take care of the matter between you and daddy. When the time comes, auntie, you can sit there in a beautiful dress, play his favorite piano music for daddy, and then finish the song with the same song
, when daddy walks towards you, he smiles slightly and gives you a carefully prepared gift. I guarantee that daddy will be moved to tears!"
The little guy said it exaggeratedly and longingly.
Lan Xixi: "......"
Isn't this the scene a man prepares for when he confesses to a woman?
Why does it seem like I got the wrong character?
I always feel like something is wrong!
"Okay, Auntie, don't waste time, hurry up and make sachets for daddy." Bo Xiaomo urged.
The last time his father became a troll, he thought hard and finally understood that his father was jealous and angry that he didn't get it, so he did that, so he specially asked Lan Xixi to make an extra-large sachet for his father.
Lan Xixi couldn't find a better gift. After all, Bo Zhanye had everything, and the only thing she could give was something made by her own hands.
She didn't have time to think too much, so she turned around and went to embroider sachets under the pavilion.
I hope this gift can calm him down and forgive him completely!
I also thank him for saving her from fire and water in a time of crisis last night...
With these in mind, Lan Xixi embroidered very carefully and attentively, and the patterns on it also meant auspiciousness and soaring.
It took a full four hours and it was finally completed.
Looking at the exquisite black dark patterned sachet, she was very satisfied and raised a slight smile on her lips.