On the rooftop, the ground was filled with flowers and candles, and the top was covered with stars and lanterns. It was even grander than the previous birthday party held for her.
Among the flowers, a white figure sat elegantly, with slender green-white fingers jumping on the piano, hitting beautiful and moving notes one after another.
Beautiful, elegant, beautiful, elegant... no matter how many adjectives you use, they all look dull at this moment.
Bo Zhanye narrowed his long eyes, and a deep and secretive light appeared from the bottom of his eyes.
After about three minutes, the song ends.
The woman stood up gracefully, took the gift box from the table, stepped on her high heels, and walked slowly towards Bo Zhanye.
Every step is done with graceful manners, revealing the etiquette of a lady.
She stopped very close to him, raised her hand and handed out the gift box: "Zhan Ye, a gift for you."
It was a black sachet with dark patterns, lying in an exquisite gift box, making it look even more exquisite.
Bo Zhanye looked at her and raised his thin lips: "Where is Lan Xixi?"
As soon as he spoke, he was sharp and direct, making Mo Nanxi open her eyes in disbelief.
Isn’t the person here Lan Xixi? Could it be...
Lan Jiao was even more surprised. She looked exactly the same as Lan Xixi. Today's clothes were specially brought from the closet here. How could Bo Zhanye recognize them at a glance?
What's more important is that after he recognized her, his first reaction was not surprise, but asking about Lan Xixi's whereabouts!
The smile on her lips turned cold: "Do you only care about her? I am your wife and the mother of your son. When I wake up, you don't have a word to say to me?"
Bo Zhanye didn't like her aggressive attitude, and he didn't like being questioned. His face was deserted:
"Isn't everything okay with you standing here? Do you need me to tell the world that you're awake?"
"...!" A light rhetorical question made Lan Jiao feel choked and speechless.
Bo Zhanye asked again: "Where is she?"
His voice was colder than before, and he was clearly unhappy.
Lan Jiao gathered her emotions and looked at the man who looked like a god, cold and ruthless with calm eyes. What happened in the afternoon flashed through her mind.
Originally, she planned to have a 'professional driver' take Lan Xixi and Lan Yaya back to City S, but Tang Shishen suddenly arrived at Lan's house and took them away directly.
However, she naturally would not tell Bo Zhan Ye that Lan Xixi was forced to leave by her.
She said: "As soon as I woke up, I called her and wanted to discuss how to make a perfect replacement together, but she was very happy and contacted Tang Shishen immediately. Tang Shishen quickly went to Lan's house and picked her up with Yaya.
.You should be with Tang Shishen now.
By the way, she asked me to give you the gift just now. She said it was to thank you and please you, so it can be canceled between you."
A write-off.
She thought simply and left decisively! So impatient to return to Tang Shishen? She didn't want to stay for one night, and she didn't even want to take the time to say goodbye?
Bo Zhanye felt a deep irritation in his heart, and his whole handsome face turned cold:
"I'm going to see Xiao Mo."
After leaving his words behind, he turned around and started to leave.
"Zhan Ye." Lan Jiao suddenly showed weakness, stepped forward and hugged his waist, resting her head on his back:
"Zhan Ye, don't leave. I wanted to see you so much before, but when I saw that you didn't care about me at all, I lost control of my emotions. I'm sorry, I really love you.
You know, when I was sleeping and lying in bed, I was not afraid of anything. I was afraid that I would never wake up and never see you or Xiaomo again.
Don't go... I want to just hug you for a while, it'll be fine..."
At this moment, a woman lets go of all her strength, vulnerability, pity, weakness, and frailty.
Even a man wouldn't be willing to push her away.
However, Bo Zhanye never thought that he had feelings for Lan Jiao. If it hadn't been for that night four years ago, he and her would have broken off their engagement long ago. This wedding was also an accident.
He raised his hand indifferently, let go of her hands, turned around, and looked at her with unusually deep eyes:
"Lanjiao, let's talk."
Talk.
What will be discussed at this time?
Lan Xixi was curious and confused. She had never seen Bo Zhanye's eyes so serious and deep, so she always had a bad feeling.