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Chapter 672

Chapter 672

Regardless of whether her hand is injured or not, it is her own business to sew clothes for Bo Xilang, okay?

"Thank you, no, I want to sew my boyfriend's clothes myself." Lan Xixi spoke in a sweet and determined voice.

"But it's a bit slow. If Uncle Jiu wants to help, do you have any clothes in the car? I'll lend you Bo to wear for now."

My hand is injured, but I still need to keep sewing?

Bo Zhanye sneered, his smile quite sarcastic and dangerous.

He stared at her with flickering eyes: "You don't mind giving me my clothes for him to wear? I really mind."

To men, women are like clothes, and clothes are like women!

What he meant was her!

Lan Xixi's cheeks turned red. He must be sick. He said this in front of Bo Xilang. What if Bo Xilang understands?

And Bo Xilang already understood.

From last night to today, Uncle Jiu's attitude towards Lan Xixi was not only beyond his imagination, but also very surprising.

The more this happens, the more he wants Lan Xixi to fall in love with him.

He said: "Uncle Jiu said the same thing, Xixi's hand is still injured, it's because I didn't consider it.

Xixi, keep the clothes and sew them after the injury is healed."

With that said, he put his coat on directly.

Lan Xixi blamed herself and was angry.

What she blames herself for is that she owes Bo Xilang a lot. Even if her hand is injured, she still wants to sew it for him. Even if it hurts, at least it can make up for the gratitude and gratitude in her heart.

What makes me angry is why Bo Zhanye is so nosy!

She pursed her lips and said, "Okay, when my hand is healed, I will sew it up for you as soon as possible.

Is there a kitchen at the construction site? I’ll make lunch for you.”

I just had breakfast and now I have to make lunch!

So attentive!

Bo Zhanye tightened his hand holding the document.

Bo Xilang said: "No, it's time for Uncle Jiu to say that I don't feel bad for my girlfriend in a while. You rest first and play with your phone for a while. I'll be busy and take you back. I'll make it up to you tonight and go to the movies."

"Okay." Lan Xixi watched him leave.

The air became quiet.

In the office, there were only her and Bo Zhanye.

Of course it's impossible to be alone with him.

She carefully folded Bo Xilang's clothes and stood up: "Uncle Jiu, I'm going out to see the scenery. Goodbye."

After saying that, she walked directly outside.

Even though the man's cold command to 'stop' sounded from behind her, she ignored it.

Pull.

It's too awkward.

No one has ever dared to ignore Master Jiu so much, not even the old lady.

Mo Nanxi really wanted to dig open Lan Xixi's head and see who gave her the courage.

He wants to steal a little bit...

Maybe, he won't be so afraid of Master Jiu.

The construction site is in the countryside.

There are few people here, there are green trees, and there is a river. There is a row of green willows beside the river, which is full of spring.

Even though Lan Xixi was in a bad mood because of Bo Zhanye, she still felt that the scenery here was really nice.

After all, compared to a dark prison cell with four iron walls, this is definitely paradise.

She took a deep breath of fresh air, lay on the lawn, and enjoyed the warm sunshine.

‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ the ringtone of the cell phone rang.

She took it out and frowned when she saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Who will call her?

"Hello? Who are you?"

"Lan Xixi, right? I'm Jiang Yanran, are you free? Let's meet."

Jiang Yanran? Sheng Chen’s ex-wife?

What does she want from her?

However, Lan Xixi still liked her very much: "I'm free, but I'm at a construction site in the suburbs and can't return to the city until the afternoon."


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