The clear voice floated in the air, powerful, direct, and a little confrontational.
The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his extremely cold lips spoke:
"Xiao Mo doesn't need to get along with people who are half-hearted and emotionally confused."
What?
"Who is half-hearted? Emotions are in chaos!" Lan Xixi opened her eyes in disbelief, as if hearing a fantasy:
"Are you sure you're talking about me?"
Bo Zhanye stood up, walked around the desk and walked to Lan Xixi, and said with limited patience:
“One second I went home to find my first love, the next second I was dating Bo Xilang privately, and in the middle I was completely disconnected from my ex.
If you think this is not emotional confusion, it can only mean that you have a big heart."
The Lanxi stream choked.
she......
She has reasons for everything!
But...how to explain to him?
Her speechlessness fell into Bo Zhanye's eyes, and she became speechless.
He raised his hand and placed the check on her heart:
"go out."
Cherish your words like gold, be cold as ice, and carry an irresistible command in your tone.
Lan Xixi wanted to say something, but there was a knock on the office door, and Mo Nanxi stood at the door:
"Jiu, Master Jiu...the meeting will begin soon."
Bo Zhanye snorted coldly, turned around, took the documents on his desk, and strode out without a noble glance at Lan Xixi.
Lan Xixi: "..."
...
From that day on, Bo Zhanye forced Bo Xiaomo to take him back to his villa. He was not allowed to stay when he went to and from school. He was like the most ordinary stranger and could only watch from a distance.
The world of Lan Xixi suddenly became stable, and the stability was empty and lost.
But she knew that she couldn't be too close to Xiao Mo. The past period of time had been God's favor for her.
She calmed down and stayed in the backyard of Lan's house with Jiang Duoer during the day, quietly broadcasting live broadcasts, and took care of her daughter at night. Her life was quite peaceful.
She was even planning to find an excuse to return to S city.
Unfortunately, God did not fulfill his wish, and before he could find an excuse, trouble came again.
In the afternoon of that day, Lan Xixi had just picked up Yaya and was preparing to cook dinner. Xia Xiaodie came to the entrance of the courtyard:
"Miss Third, Master Xilang is here and wants you to see him."
Bo Sirang?
"Tell him I'm busy and don't have time." Lan Xixi refused immediately.
The next second, a man's faint voice sounded in the air:
"Miss Third, are you planning to burn bridges across the river?"
Lan Xixi looked around and saw a man wearing an elegant gray fine plaid suit walking towards him. He had his pocket in one hand and looked elegant and elegant.
Under those bright mirror-like glasses, his eyes were full of meaning. They seemed to be smiling, but in fact they were dangerous.
She knew that he was talking about the last 'kissing photo' incident!
Not wanting Yaya to hear, and not wanting him to see Yaya, she walked over quickly:
"Master Bo, let's go out and chat."
"Okay." Bo Xilang smiled like a gentleman and followed her out.
Arriving outside, Lan Xixi immediately got to the point: "What do you want from me?"
Bo Xilang looked at her and said neatly:
"Grandma's birthday is tomorrow. As the daughter-in-law of Mo Sun that everyone is paying attention to, you should go out with me to pick out gifts and attend tomorrow's banquet."
Lan Xixi frowned coldly and refused:
"Young Master Bo, let alone how Mrs. Bo treats me, let's talk about our relationship. You also know what the situation is. How could I go?
You can find any excuse to excuse it, but if it doesn't work, I can pretend to be sick and be hospitalized."
"Miss Lan San, when it's time to cooperate with you, I will help you with all my strength. If it's me, are you sure you will turn a blind eye?"
Lan Xixi was slightly startled, then looked at Bo Xilang calmly and rationally: