Bo Zhanye locked her deeply for five seconds before suppressing his emotions and lifting his lips:
"Who am I to you?"
ah?
What is he?
Lan Xixi looked confused and confused.
Beneath him, his thin red lips slowly opened and he said word by word:
“After he broke into my world and messed it up, he retreated completely, socialized with my friends, and showed off his affection in front of me again and again.
Lan Xixi, who am I to you?"
It's a question.
There are criticisms.
There is yin and yang, there is also anger.
Lan Xixi was completely stunned.
Who is he?
He is Xiao Mo's father and his sister's fiancé! How did she mess up his world? It's normal for her to be intimate with Tang Shishen, so how can she show affection?
But looking at his dangerously dark eyes as dark as the sea, she couldn't say a word. What was going on?
Seeing her silence, Bo Zhanye pulled her down again, her soft body leaning against his solid chest.
He stared at her and asked coldly and hoarsely:
"Do you want to know what you are to me?"
What is she to him?
Isn’t she Lanjiao’s sister?
Lan Xixi doesn’t understand and doesn’t want to understand!
"You are a brother-in-law to me, and I am a sister to you."
She dropped her words in a panic, struggled away, and ran away quickly.
This is an embarrassing problem, and avoiding it seems to be the best way.
Tonight, the night becomes more and more dense and thick.
Destined to have trouble sleeping.
the next morning.
Since Lan Yaya had to have a routine check-up every morning, Lan Xixi had to go back to the ward.
In the room, Bo Zhanye was no longer there and seemed to have never been there, but what he said last night was still in her ears, and she felt awkward:
"Third brother, please accompany Yaya to check up. I'll buy breakfast." Get some air...
"Well, slow down on the road."
Tang Shishen's voice was gentle, but deep down he was worried.
Not only could I not accept what happened yesterday, but I also didn't know how to explain it to her.
No matter how you explain it, you can't make up for her trust.
'Ding!'
The text message on my cell phone rang, and it was still from Wu Liyin.
[Mr. Tang, I miss you. I don’t think you would sleep with me during the day and sleep with Lan Xixi at night? That would make people sad.]
The words are direct and explicit.
Why didn't I see that she wasn't shy or impatient before?
Tang Shishen was impatient and prepared to turn off his phone and not reply.
As a result, another text message flashed in, which was a photo of Wu Liyin's injured knee. It was bruised and swollen, and it was particularly eye-catching.
[Mr. Tang, you caused this, don’t you care? It hurts...]
Tang Shishen: "..."
For thirty years, he has been considerate, gentle, and never hurt anyone. He would ask Zhou An to deal with an injured kitten on the roadside. Now... he still hurts it.
He had to admit that he couldn't bear to leave her alone.
[Find a doctor to give me medicine myself, I’m busy.]
...
Lan Xixi walked out of the hospital feeling confused.
'Do you want to know what you are to me?'
The man's deep, magnetic voice and his deep, charming eyes kept appearing in her mind like a ghost.
After all, what does she mean to him?
Ah, going crazy!
"Lan Xixi."
A voice suddenly sounded.
Lan Xixi came back to her senses, raised her eyes, and saw——