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Chapter 872

Chapter 872

Surprisingly, it was not Lan Xixi outside the door, but Lan Jiao.

She was holding a piece of cake in her hand with a gentle smile:

"Zhan Ye, you left suddenly last night and didn't even eat the birthday cake.

After grandma found out, she insisted that I buy a new one and bring it to accompany you, saying that the wish must be granted, and she asked us to make a wish to have a second child."

Bo Zhanye's handsome face suddenly sank, even covered with frost:

"Stop using grandma to pressure me. I haven't settled the accounts with you for what you did yesterday. Go back."

Even though he was disgusted with her before, he still maintained a gentlemanly manner and rarely told her to get out.

This time, he didn't even have the basic patience and gentlemanliness towards her.

Lan Jiao squeezed her palms:

"I know that I bought that kind of medicine to make you angry, and I also know that I can't divorce immediately and you are very dissatisfied.

But Zhan Ye, I just want to see if you really hate me that much, and divorce is not something we can decide."

Originally, Bo Zhanye could discuss divorce with Lan Jiao the next morning.

However, the old lady heard the news somewhere and ordered him to come back, warning them that they would have to wait until she died to leave.

Bo Zhanye looked at Lan Jiao's innocent face and sneered coldly:

"Don't think that I don't know about your tricks, you are the only one who tipped off grandma.

Lan Jiao, you should be very lucky to have Xiao Mo."

Otherwise, just by relying on these tricks she did, it would have been lost long ago.

The superior man was really angry at this moment.

Lan Jiao could even feel that in Bo Zhanye's eyes, she was already a dead person.

A chill ran down her spine, and she forced her voice out:

"I'm also doing it for your own good.

Xixi, who knows whether she is sincere to you?

You rashly divorced me because of her, without caring about the huge impact, and maybe what you get in the end is just not worth it."

Bo Zhanye raised his thin lips coldly: "This is not your concern.

Go back, don't let me say it a third time."

Lan Jiao's face stiffened slightly, and after a moment, she said:

"If you don't believe it, ask where Lan Xixi is now?

She left here and went to find Bo Xilang.

Zhan Ye, while grandma is alive, I will let you see clearly that I am the only one who truly loves you."

After saying that, she put down the cake and turned to leave.

Bo Zhan Ye Leng had a sullen face.

Although he will not let Lan Jiao's words affect his thoughts about Lan Xixi, at this moment, he still cares about her whereabouts.

He took out his cell phone and dialed her number, but couldn't get through.

He switched to the landline at home and was finally connected.

"Xiaoxi, where are you?"

His voice was low and magnetic, trying to suppress his emotions.

As a result, as soon as Lan Xixi heard his voice, she was embarrassed and explained:

"I thought you should catch up on some sleep and leave first because I have something to do.

Later, I received a call from Mr. Bo, saying... I am not in good health and I have to come over." She did not tell him about Bo Xilang's condition.

So, you really went to Bo Xilang's place?

Bo Zhanye's heart was full of irritation. He was very angry for no reason, and his voice was strange:

"I asked you to stay with me, and I also needed to tell you your real birthday. When he said he was hurt, you couldn't wait to go over?

Lan Xixi, have you forgotten whose girlfriend you are now?"

Cold, stern, angry.

Without saying anything, he hung up the phone directly.

Lan Xixi, who was accused, had just arrived at the project department with a confused look on her face.

She...she came out because she was embarrassed.

I came to Bo Xilang because I happened to receive a call saying that Bo Xilang was ill.

She can't ignore it.

Why is he so angry?

Lan Xixi thought for a moment and then called back.

However, no one answered...


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