Lan Xixi shook her head quickly: "No, it's nothing, just spam text messages."
She didn't know the situation well and couldn't talk nonsense.
‘Ding!’ As soon as the voice finished, there was another one.
【See you at the same place tonight.】
old place?
Isn’t an old place usually a private place to steal sex?
But Lan Jiao loves Bo Zhanye so much, how is it possible?
Look at the unfamiliar phone number again. Maybe it was sent to the wrong number?
Well, it must be!
Lan Xixi didn't take it seriously, deleted the message and put away her phone.
Bo Zhanye sat aside and looked through the itinerary.
Under the neat cuffs, the wrist lines are very beautiful, and the black watch is calm and mature. Looking further, the hand is as slender as jade, with clear finger bones, like a work of art.
Under sunlight, tiny fuzz can be faintly seen.
He looked at her: "Have a good rest after you go back. There will be a charity auction party tomorrow, and you have to attend it together."
Lan Xixi doesn't want to go. She's not good at facing the public.
But she knew that after replacing Lan Jiao, she did not have the final say on many things.
Looking away from his hand: "Yeah."
Bo Zhanye closed the itinerary document, locked her, and thanked:
"Thank you for today's Wanwan matter."
He is calm and clear about rewards and punishments.
Lan Xixi didn't dare to think about what he would think if he knew it was Lan Jiao's plot.
You shouldn’t care too much, right? After all, he is willing to marry a wife who is a married woman, and no matter how big the trouble is, he will still have to be pampered by his husband.
Thinking of each other's identities, she sat closer to the car window:
"It's okay. You saved me, so it's even."
Her actions were very distant and her voice was very polite.
Bo Zhanye was very dissatisfied.
Since he saved her, is this her attitude towards him?
He looked out the window indifferently, his breath cold.
The air is very low.
Fortunately, the car finally stopped at the door of the villa.
Lan Xixi opened the car door and got out of the car.
A plainly dressed woman came up:
"Miss, uncle, you are back."
Lan Xixi looked at the girl, she was ordinary, the kind of college student dress that would never be found in the crowd, she frowned and looked at Bo Zhanye.
Who is this?
Isn’t it in the popular science information?
Bo Zhan's eyes passed by Lan Xixi and fell on the girl at night: "Are you from the Lan family?"
The girl nodded:
"Yes, uncle, my name is Xia Xiaodie. Madam asked me to come here to take care of Miss Lan personally. If you need to know anything, it's convenient for Miss Lan to ask me."
The tone is polite and the appearance is well-behaved.
But how could Mrs. Lan be so kind?
It is nothing more than supervision under the guise of continued care.
Lan Xixi is not afraid, she has no second thoughts about Bo Zhanye at all, but Yaya's existence is very inconvenient!
She said: "Thank you, please go back and tell Madam that I have read the information and will not covet anything belonging to Lan Jiao. Please also ask her to put more thought into Lan Jiao.
Only when Lan Jiao wakes up can the me she hates disappear completely, right?"
Xia Xiaodie didn't expect Lan Xixi to expose it directly, and she looked embarrassed.
She promised Madam when she came that she would get it done. If she just goes back like this...
"Miss..." she wanted to say again.
Bo Zhanye interrupted her coldly: "No one can enter my villa. You go back and I will negotiate with your wife."