"Mr. Qin, I just wish you sincerely. If you like Master Jiu, you can really try hard. He and I are not suitable."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Qin Qianluo stood there, surprised and puzzled.
Before, Bo Zhanye forced her to cover up 100% of the people, and the quota was determined by Lan Xixi. How could this be the situation now?
Now that the matter has been announced, how should we deal with the situation?
Qin Qianluo found Bo Zhanye and told the truth about what happened today.
"That's what she told grandma?" Bo Zhanye rubbed his eyebrows with his long fingers.
He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that Lan Xixi would break up with Qin Qianluo that night as soon as he agreed.
Their current relationship is like this, and he really doesn't know how to deal with this matter.
"Well, Miss Lan should be a straight-tempered person who doesn't succumb to big forces. No wonder you like her." Qin Qianluo said lightly.
After saying that, she told Bo Zhanye another thing:
"But Miss Lan seems to have some misunderstanding about me. She thinks I should settle the relationship with the old man, and she sincerely wishes you and me the best."
bless?
She forgot about the relationship so quickly and was so eager to hope that he would be with another woman?
"You go back first, I will take care of it." Bo Zhanye raised his lips coldly.
After Qin Qianluo left, he loosened his tie and felt extremely irritable.
‘Knock knock!’ There was a knock on the door.
‘Enter.’ One word, as cold as ice.
Bo Xilang walked into the office with one hand in his pocket and a leisurely posture:
"Why is Uncle Jiu unhappy? Now we can legitimately be with Xixi, so we should celebrate."
Hearing this, Bo Zhanye raised his eyes and looked at Bo Xilang coldly.
She was already unhappy with him in her heart, but now her tone sounded like an ice knife:
"I was too lazy to argue with you about the matter with Lan Jiao before, and now I'm reaching out to Lan Xixi. How dare you stand in front of me and make sarcastic remarks?"
Sharp and cold.
The air drops countless degrees.
Bo Xilang raised his eyebrows: "Sarcasm? I sincerely wish you the best. Where is the sarcasm?"
As for reaching out to Xixi, I said that I married Lan Jiao for the happiness of Xixi. It is no longer possible for me and her.
Uncle Jiu is holding a knife and an arrow like this, why did I misunderstand you?"
As he said this, he thought: "Could it be two scandals?
The first time Xixi met me in the hospital, she thought Lanjiao and I were in cahoots and misunderstood me. I asked her to explain and told her something.
I think you will be satisfied with that, Uncle Jiu. That is - I have never touched her."
Bo Zhan Yehei's eyes darkened deeply, he had never touched it before?
Bo Xilang continued: "I fell ill and tied Xixi to my side. After she fainted, I lied and touched her, so she would think she was not good enough for you the next day and cooperate with Chen Han to test you.
And later, she also thought that the false pregnancy incident was real and had ruined my child.
In fact, I didn't touch her that night.
When I told her the truth that night, she was grateful and thankful. Other than that, there was nothing else we could say.”
"Today's news, I think you have seen the surveillance uncle Jiu. I just talked to her about the green space. She also told me not to meet each other in the future to avoid misunderstandings."
Every word fell into Bo Zhanye's ears, and then into his heart, causing turmoil again and again.
He noticed the problem, stood up, and raised his eyebrows:
"You have nothing to do with her. She went to the office that night to personally deliver lunch to you?"
Bo Xilang frowned slightly and adjusted his glasses:
"I was a little surprised about that, when I came downstairs from work and saw her downstairs.
She said she was cooking to thank me for telling her that, but she felt very cold and her face didn't look right. She had obviously been standing outside for a long time.
If you are looking for me, you should go upstairs directly.
By the way, the rice is all for stomach nourishment, not my taste."