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Chapter 1667

Chapter 1667

Ten thousand possibilities have popped up in my mind.

For example - he is with another woman, or he is doing unspeakable things because of socializing...

My thoughts are so cluttered that I’m almost bored to death!

Lan Xixi took a deep breath, raised her hand, and pushed open the box door with a bang...

Then, the whole person froze in place.

There were no women in the large and luxurious box, only Sheng Chen, Xiao Ziyu, and Bo Zhanye, three distinguished men sitting on the leather sofa, with a thick smell of smoke floating in the air.

Bo Zhanye, who was sitting on the largest single sofa, had a cold and handsome face, with a bruise and purple mark clearly swollen at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his eyebrows: "Xiaoxi? Why are you here?"

Mo Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly explained: "Master Jiu, Miss Lan was worried about you and insisted on coming over to see you. And... Miss Lan just returned to the villa first, so I called you because you were not here."

Telephone."

In other words, he lied about things and it was obviously exposed.

Bo Zhanye twitched the corner of his mouth, tightened his eyes, put out the cigarette in his hand, and walked towards the little woman in pajamas at the door.

Five seconds later, he stopped in front of her and carefully looked at her confused little face:

"So? Here to catch an adulterer?"

In one sentence, Lan Xixi was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it:

"No, I'm just curious about why you lied to me, curious, just curious."

Bo Zhanye stared at her, but didn't ask any more questions. He held her hand and turned to the two people in the room:

"Xiaoxi and I will go back first and we'll talk another day."

"Hey, Ninth Brother, why don't you tell Ninth Sister-in-law why you deceived Ninth Sister-in-law? We were just..." Xiao Ziyu deliberately teased, and his words were ambiguous.

Lan Xixi's little face became increasingly red, and she took Bo Zhanye's big hand and said, "Let's go now."

Bo Zhanye was amused by her shy appearance. He took two steps and found that her legs and feet were not convenient. He picked her up and walked into the elevator.

His figure is tall, his arms are generous and warm, and his breath smells even better.

Lan Xixi felt as if she was in another world. Even though she was shy, she still leaned on his shoulder eagerly:

“It smells like cigarettes and a little bit like alcohol, but it still smells good.”

Bo Zhanye lowered his eyes and looked at her: "The injury on your body is not healed yet, are you sure you want to tease me?"

"No." Lan Xixi shook her head quickly: "People simply say that your breath smells good. Staying by your side is happier than anywhere else."

Especially prison.

She didn't say the next words, but Bo Zhanye knew that she had suffered a lot these days. His eyes as dark as night flashed with a deep look, and the corners of his lips were bitter:

"Have you taken a shower? It's not convenient for you to move around. Why didn't you wait for me to go back?"

Lan Xixi pouted and complained: "You haven't shown up for a day, who knows how long it took you to go there. Besides, you have time to drink, but you don't go to see me. Waiting for you to wash for me, I might stink to death from myself."

Bo Zhanye: "..."

"You still said you weren't going to catch a prostitute? The sourness in your words almost filled the air."

Have it?

It’s not okay?

Lan Xixi wanted to deny it, but she couldn't help but was really curious, so she asked truthfully:

"Then tell me, why did you come here to drink? And why did you smoke?

You rarely smoke, is there anything bothering you?"

Bo Zhanye didn't expect her to be so straightforward. Looking at her black and white eyes full of curiosity, his eyes were dark and he didn't speak.

Then, he put her into the car, bent down and sat next to her:

"It's nothing serious. Let's talk about it when we get back."

"You have to tell me if it's no big deal. This makes me itchy and curious." Lan Xixi said, grabbing his big hand with both hands:

"Tell me, what are you thinking about?"

If a woman's coquettishness is fatal, then Lan Xixi's coquettishness will undoubtedly cost Zhan Ye's life.


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