Lan Xixi didn't hear it: "Auntie, even if you are rich, you still have to cook. Besides, you are an elder, so I should cook for you. Wait a minute, I will see if there is anything I can cook at home, and I will cook it for you right away.
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She quickly ran to the kitchen.
Bo Zhanye saw that his mother was not in a good mood and asked, "Mom, Xiaoxi is not a person who plays with his status. Even if his status changes, his person will not change."
Zhao Xinlan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "You, your IQ of love is one hundred less, of course you feel good about everything, and you will die if I ask you to."
"Mom." Bo Zhanye felt that what she said was a bit serious. The key was that his mother clearly didn't have this attitude before.
He asked softly: "What opinions or misunderstandings do you have about Xiaoxi?"
Zhao Xinlan said: "No objection, she is well-behaved and kind, and she is the president's daughter. What objection can I have? If you have an objection, you won't take it seriously."
Bo Zhanye frowned: "What's going on? Is there anything you can tell me directly?"
Seeing him like this, Zhao Xinlan couldn't help but express her thoughts:
"How did the Fu family treat you during this time? How did she treat you?
She could speak for you in the Fu family, but she didn't say anything and let you do so many dangerous things.
Forget it, after all you did for her, did she really care about you? The only one who cares about you and takes care of you in every possible way these days is Song Feier.
Although Song Feier is not good enough and is a little petty, she loves you sincerely. What about Lan Xixi, where does her love for you go? I didn't see anything."
Bo Zhan Yejun's face sank slightly: "Did Song Feier tell you this? That's not the case. Xiaoxi had a quarrel with the Fu family in order not to let me go to South Africa.
She hasn’t come to care about me these days, and she only knitted scarves to celebrate her mother’s birthday, and she even knitted one for me.”
Zhao Xinlan said: "I bought you with just a scarf.
It's my fault. I didn't take you with me when I was a child, leaving you in an environment that was extremely lacking in love, so that when you grow up, you will be moved by a little warmth and lose your mind due to being loved by you.
If you lived next to me and knew girls who were pure and kind and not greedy for fame, fortune or status, you might not love her so deeply and do so many stupid things.
Just let her go back, I won't eat."
After saying that, she went upstairs.
Bo Zhanye froze in place.
He didn't expect his mother to suddenly have emotions, which caused him more headaches than Bo Huaijing or the outside world.
Because she is the one he cares about.
He turned around to go into the kitchen, but didn't want to... He was shocked to see Lan Xixi standing at the door, her face downcast and embarrassed.
His eyes darkened: "..."
Lan Xixi originally wanted to ask Zhao Xinlan if she wanted to eat dumplings, but when she came out, she overheard the conversation between the two.
She was very sad that she made her aunt unhappy, disliked her, and was angry.
I also feel a little aggrieved, I didn’t expect things to turn out like this.
"Xiaoxi, it's okay." Bo Zhanye came over and held her hand, comforting her softly: "I will explain it clearly to mom, it's none of your business."
Lan Xixi came back to her senses and took a deep breath: "No, I think what Auntie said makes sense. It's true that I didn't handle things well, and I didn't do as much as Song Feier.
Don't worry, I will try my best to explain it to auntie.
Auntie, do you like dumplings? There are only dumplings in the refrigerator."
Bo Zhanye frowned: "I like it, but you go back first and I'll deal with it."
"No. You work hard to get the approval of my parents and eldest brother, and I will also work hard to get the approval of your mother. mua~~"
Lan Xixi said, kissed him on the cheek, and reentered the kitchen.