In the dark night, the car stopped was the very familiar Maybach.
The car door opened, and the man who got out of the car was wearing a black slim-fitting suit, neatly buttoned up, and a tie, exuding a noble and ascetic sense of alienation.
As soon as it appeared, it gave the heavy night a stunning color.
Lan Xixi's eyes were startled, astonished and amazed:
"Jiu, Master Jiu? Why are you here?"
When Bo Zhanye saw Lan Xixi, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
After a moment, he came over with a clear understanding. No wonder the fourth uncle had just sent a message asking him to come over in an emergency. It turned out that the little girl was here.
He didn't say anything and walked over:
"Come and see Fourth Uncle. Why are you here?"
After not seeing each other for a few days, Lan Xixi smelled his pleasant and familiar musk, and her heart moved slightly, cautiously:
"I've been here to learn a craft from the teacher for a few days. I thought you were busy, so I didn't tell you."
I see.
No wonder she was so busy these days that she rarely responded to messages or text messages.
Bo Zhanye looked at her and found that the little girl seemed to have lost weight, but her eyes were becoming more lively and full of life.
The cautious and helpless look at this moment is like a kitten's hand, teasing the lake in my heart.
Bo Zhanye stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her...
After not seeing each other for a few days, he missed her scent very much.
Once they meet, it's hard to suppress them.
"No." Lan Xixi blushed and quickly pushed away, raising her hands to support them between their bodies.
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows and his eyes were dark.
In the past, when he kissed her, although she didn't actively respond, he could feel that she liked him.
"What? You haven't seen each other for a few days? Are you still shy?"
Lan Xixi shook her head: "No, aren't you Qin Qianluo's boyfriend now? You should pay attention. You also meant not to meet each other and not do these intimate actions before."
Indeed, dating Qin Qianluo is different from meeting Lan Jiao before.
Not only did he have no feelings for Lan Jiao, he also clearly warned her that he could not touch her and could only give her material things. Therefore, even if he had a girl he liked, he would not feel guilty.
But with Qin Qianluo, he respected the old man and wanted to fulfill the old man's last wish seriously. At the same time, he took the initiative to ask Qin Qianluo to cooperate. If the scandal spread, it would be detrimental to Qin Qianluo and hurt Lan Xixi.
Therefore, Bo Zhanye wanted to send Lan Xixi to Country F just before that.
After she stayed, he also thought about temporarily distancing himself from her.
But now the little girl was right in front of him, and he just wanted to taste her breath to relieve the longing and depression he had felt for so long.
But in the end, the little girl knew the situation better than he did and took the initiative to stay away, which made him very unhappy.
Bo Zhanye raised her chin and bit her lips seemingly seriously:
"These are the things I should worry about. When I want to kiss you, don't refuse."
Lan Xixi: "..."
If he says stay away, stay away; if he says kiss, kiss him. This is too overbearing!
But facing him, she was really helpless. Besides, she hadn't seen him for a few days and finally saw him once. She didn't want to cause any conflicts.
"Are you hungry? Let me go and make you some midnight snacks?"
Bo Zhanye really didn't have much appetite these days, so he let her go with a slight hum.
Then, step inside.
There is a lot of wood, handicrafts, stones... and other various materials piled up in the operation room.
There is an air of artistry in the mess.
Bo Zhanye is admiring it.
Bo Huaiye came out of the back room unexpectedly.
In fact, he had been secretly paying attention to the two of them before, and now he specifically found an opportunity to come out.
"Ajiu, I have to tell you something, please listen carefully."
Serious, heavy, and mysterious.
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows. He had known his fourth uncle for so long and he rarely spoke to him in this tone. He couldn't help but be curious: