At first, Lan Xixi's feelings towards Bo Xilang were gratitude and appreciation.
Get along with him later and treat him as a friend and a good person.
But...his distrust interrupted her feelings.
She felt nothing but gratitude towards him.
After sorting out her thoughts, she answered:
"Hello, Mr. Bo, what's the matter?"
"Xixi, I'm sorry." He apologized as soon as he opened his mouth.
Lan Xixi frowned, surprised and curious: "What's wrong?"
Bo Xilang said: "I misunderstood you about the design draft.
I just didn’t expect Lan Jiao to be so bold, nor did I expect you to be able to design such good works, I’m sorry.”
Lan Xixi was stunned.
I don't care about his apology. There is some harm that cannot be made up for by an apology.
What she cares about is: "How did you know you had misunderstood me?"
Bo Xilang pursed his lips and said truthfully:
"Uncle Jiu was accusing Lan Jiao in the room before, and I happened to be outside the door."
So that’s it.
Bo Zhanye actually accused Lan Jiao for her?
Lan Xixi felt something strange in her heart, like a stone dropped into the lake of her heart, causing ripples to ripple in circles.
"Xixi, I heard from Uncle Jiu that you were in danger when you went down the mountain, and it was me who failed to protect you.
Are you home now?"
Lan Xixi came back to her senses: "Well, I'm home and eating hot pot with Yaya, don't worry."
Remembering that the two children were still inside, she said:
"Bo Shao, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first because I'm worried about Yaya getting burned."
"Xixi." Bo Xilang stopped her and asked, "Are you angry with me?
I'll make it up to you when I get back."
Lan Xixi has already looked away.
I feel aggrieved when I am wronged, but after receiving an apology, everything becomes indifferent.
"I'm not angry. A misunderstanding in that situation is justifiable, and I wouldn't necessarily believe it.
Okay, I'm going to eat hot pot, you take care of yourself, bye."
After hanging up the phone, she walked inside.
As soon as I sat down, my phone rang again.
This time, it's Bo Zhanye's.
They teamed up to call her?
"Mommy, it's Uncle Bo's call. Answer it now~~"
"I want to hear daddy's voice! Auntie, turn on the speakerphone."
The two children act cute and encourage each other.
Lan Xixi had no choice but to answer the call.
But thinking about everything that happened last night and what he said before sending her to the airport, she felt cramped and her voice was as low as a mosquito:
"Hello?"
To Bo Zhanye, it sounds soft and sweet, and it touches the bones.
His voice also became gentle: "Are you home? There should be no problems on the way?"
Lan Xixi wanted to say, not only did he put her on the plane, but he also sent someone to wait for her at the airport. What could be the problem?
"Well, no problem.
Where is your wound? Is it okay? Remember not to touch the water. If it is serious, you must see a doctor and don't show off."
After all, it was her who caused it, and she was really concerned and worried.
It was rare for Bo Zhanye to hear her take the initiative to care about him, and he smiled slightly:
"As long as you care, I'm already half better."
"..." Does he want to be so disgusting?
Lan Xixi found that although he was a mature man in his thirties, he was stable, restrained, and secure.
However, when it comes to flirting words, he is every bit as good as a young guy.
"I have some good news for you, do you want to hear it?" he asked.
Lan Xixi knew what was going on and said:
"Are you blaming Lan Jiao for the design draft? Master Bo just told me."
Hear the words.
Bo Zhanye's face turned cold, and even his voice became gentle:
"You will contact him as soon as you get off the plane?"
Weird and strange, questioning and questioning.
Lan Xixi instinctively explained: "No, he heard the conversation between you and Lan Jiao and called me to apologize."
Bo Zhanye's mood improved slightly and he asked again: