There was also a sinister tone in his tone that even he himself was unaware of.
Lan Xixi trembled all over. She couldn't understand his thoughts at all. Why was she suddenly so angry and asked, so she could only explain patiently:
"No, Mr. Tang sent me here. My sister invited him to have breakfast with me."
"Huh, Mr. Tang?" Bo Zhanye sneered, took a step forward, pressed her frail body against the wall behind her, and raised the corners of his lips:
"Just now, I didn't call Brother Ah Shen a friend, but now I have changed my words? Are you doing it for me before, or are you doing it for me now? Huh?"
Lan Xixi: "..."
Of course she did it to him before! But this man is too deep and dangerous, right?
She was pretending before she answered, so he couldn't laugh at her?
If she was pretending now, he would definitely think that she was despicable and half-hearted in trying to seduce him, just like before.
He was in a dilemma, so he simply raised his neck and said: "If I like to call you Brother A Shen, I'll call you Brother A Shen. If you want to call me Mr. Tang, I'll call you Mr. Tang. If you're happy, I can just call you husband. What's bothering you, Mr. Jiu?"
Mr. Jiu, you went out of your way to block me and asked me again and again about Mr. Tang and me. I said, you don’t want me to be with Mr. Tang, right?"
The woman's voice is clear and sharp, and her whole body is like a rose with thorns.
Bo Zhan's one-night stand couldn't help but think of the seductive woman who sat like a kitten in his arms that night when she was drunk, but she was much more well-behaved than now, and his eyes tightened:
"I really don't want to."
Four words, low and hoarse, like the sound of a cello floating in the air, shocking and astonishing.
Lan Xixi just retorted casually, who would have thought that he would really answer "no"!
Her heart was racing, her long, curly eyelashes were constantly fluttering, and her breathing was a little hot.
Bo Zhanye raised his hand, raised her little face, leaned over, his lips stopped very close to her lips, and looked into her twinkling eyes:
"The text message I sent last night was not a joke, 90 million, to terminate the relationship with Tang Shishen."
90 million to buy her to terminate the relationship with Tang Shishen?
Lan Xixi was stunned again.
When she was with Tang Shishen, why did it bother him? He actually said such words?
Could it be that he likes her? Is he jealous?
No, no, no! Impossible! He is the aloof, ruthless and desireless Bo Jiuye who is feared by everyone in the imperial city. He is not even liked by his sister, who is well-versed in poems, books and etiquette. How could he like her?
Little scumbag?
Lan Xixi really didn't think she was charming enough to win his favor. He was probably worried that she would not repay his 90 million because she was with Tang Shishen, right? After all, he was in a relationship with brother Tang Shishen, so how could he be embarrassed to be his girlfriend?
Care about that little money?
"Master Jiu, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make up for the 90 million, I will definitely."
Hearing this, Bo Zhanye's face suddenly turned cold, and he pinched her chin harder and said, "So, why are you unwilling to break up with Tang Shishen? Huh?"
He questioned again, which gave Lan Xixi the illusion that he was really jealous, but she would not do such a thing as being sentimental, and whether she guessed it right or not, it was impossible for her and him.
"Well, Mr. Tang is the best man I have ever met. He likes me and promised to raise Yaya with me. There is no way I can break up with him, not even if you give me 90 million."
Her tone was firm, clear and powerful, showing her determination.
Bo Zhanye tightened his palms, and the dark persistence in the girl's eyes suddenly defeated him.