She has nothing to do with him in the first place, so she shouldn't do these things, okay?
But his calm demeanor and serious attitude seemed normal.
Her thoughts and his are not on the same international channel at all.
While she was silent, Bo Zhanye gently rubbed her waist and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Xixi, do you know what it means to give a man black pants?"
I want to get rid of it myself!
This answer instinctively appeared in Lan Xixi's mind. She felt flustered and blushed, and quickly explained:
"No, I just thought it rained yesterday and your clothes might be wet inside and out, and you're a germaphobe, so I asked the store clerk to buy them for you."
She spoke very seriously and had a calm face.
Bo Zhanye frowned more and more, looking at her:
"Tell the clerk you were your girlfriend?"
Lan Xixi's voice became louder now: "She misunderstood it herself. I was just about to explain it when you came over.
I swear, I didn’t say anything! It’s not like I didn’t know that you and your sister are married, how could you say that?”
Following her words, Bo Zhanye's face sank:
"Where were you in the room before? Accept my kiss."
Lan Xixi: "...How can I accept it? You are the one who controls my waist and is domineering and strong."
What she means is that she was forced to.
All the tenderness in Bo Zhanye disappeared, replaced by an ice-like coldness.
After thinking about it for a long time, he misunderstood what she meant.
She is still like that.
He suddenly let go of her: "Get out."
Then, regardless of the wound, he put on his suit jacket and walked out coldly and noblely.
Lan Xixi was stunned in place.
Feeling the unusual coldness on his body and his cold and lonely figure, my heart felt like being pricked by countless needles, causing dense pain.
What's wrong with her?
Why is it so uncomfortable?
Bo Zhan paid his bills and walked out of the mall that night.
He turned around and looked at the submissive, low-key and quiet little woman following him. He thought she was in trouble and didn't want to be with him, so he said:
"We won't eat together. I will ask Lan Jiao to reject the design.
You look at the ticket, I'll drive you to the airport, and then I'll go back to the scenic spot."
Plain, calm, with a touch of alienation.
Lan Xixi didn't like his attitude.
But, what attitude should she ask him to adopt?
Gentle?
Even if he gives it, it won't last long.
It was quiet all the way.
The car arrives at the airport.
Bo Zhanye glanced at her, feeling sullen and uncomfortable.
No matter what she wanted to say or what she thought she would say, she always had that attitude.
He suppressed his emotions and said as calmly and rationally as possible:
"Have you bought your tickets?"
Lan Xixi nodded: "Well, with a ticket at 11:05, you can just sit at the airport for an hour.
Don't worry, you go back to the scenic spot first, the old lady will worry about it later."
She really remained alienated from him and stayed away from him at all times.
Bo Zhanye sneered.
Laugh at yourself, pathetic.
"Lan Xixi, this is the first time I feel frustrated with you. It's nothing.
Go in, I'll be alone."
He found the cigarette case impatiently, opened it, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
The smoke filled his eyes and his face, which looked cold and alienated, angry and lonely.
Lan Xixi raised her hand and held his arm: "Don't smoke, it will affect the wound."
"Ha." Bo Zhanye sneered again.
For her sake, he chased her out in spite of everyone in the scenic area and braved the heavy rain to find her.
For her, he was almost treated as a rapist and killed by her.
She knows the wound, but she doesn't know what he means to her? Be nice to him?
He exhaled a puff of smoke irritably, turned his face sideways, and his eyes penetrated the smoke and locked onto her:
"You care?
When did you really consider my feelings?
It's good for you, but you resist.
Kissed me but refused to acknowledge it.
Kiss you, you feel wronged, I force you.
Lan Xixi, if you have this attitude and thought, you should not have appeared in my world and provoked me from the beginning."