She opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the screen of her phone, and saw the same unfamiliar phone number from yesterday afternoon.
Bo Sirang!
He still has the nerve to call?
"Are you done with your affairs? I won't go to see you."
Bo Xilang seemed to expect that she would do this, and raised his lips: "Miss Third, how can we talk clearly if we don't meet in person? If you don't come out, things may be even more difficult."
It's a threat.
Lan Xixi clenched her palms angrily: "Okay, let's meet, right? I'll see you!"
See how she blows his head off in front of him!
"Mommy, who is it?" The little girl was curious and concerned.
Bo Xiaomo was also sleeping on the other arm, looking at her with clear black and white eyes: "Auntie, if you don't want to see her, don't see her."
"No, I really want to see him, I can't wait to see him." Lan Xixi said with a hint of words and a smile hidden in her smile.
After saying that, she got up, washed up, and went out.
In the room, two children looked at me and I looked at you, not sure why.
‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ At this time, the child’s watch on Bo Xiaomo’s wrist rang, it was Bo Zhanye.
When the two of them were separated, Bo Zhanye would usually call to inquire about his sleep quality and care about his physical condition.
This is still the case today.
"How did you sleep last night? Do you want me to pick you up?"
Bo Xiaomo frowned and said without hesitation:
"I slept soundly in my aunt's arms, but she woke me up when she received a call early in the morning, saying that she really missed her so much and couldn't wait to meet someone. She got up in her pajamas and went out."
The child's voice was clear and loud, but also a little disappointed, which clearly showed Lan Xixi's emotions towards that person.
Bo Zhanye raised his sword eyebrows,
Want it? Can’t wait? Wear pajamas?
"Is that person a boy or a girl?"
Bo Xiaomo: "The man sounds like he is brother Xilang."
Brother Xilang, this title doesn’t sound too uncomfortable at all.
Bo Zhanye thought of Lan Xixi and his nephew... It felt like a stone was weighing on his heart, extremely blocked.
He said coldly: "Let her go. Children, don't worry about this."
"Uh, daddy, I was just complaining casually, it seems like you are asking."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
...
This way.
When Lan Xixi walked out of Lan's house, she saw a car parked on the side of the road.
The simple white color was calm, clean, and low-key. She didn't recognize the license plate, but she knew it was expensive without even thinking about it.
She stepped over and the car door opened automatically.
The man sitting inside is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he is dignified and elegant.
When Lan Xixi came out to see him wearing pajamas, slippers, and her long hair casually scattered, surprise flashed through her eyes.
"Morning." A greeting came out of the lips extremely stiffly.
Lan Xixi rolled her eyes at him, stretched out her hand to close the car door, stood at the door and said:
"Master Bo, I'm not here to chat with you. If you want to say anything, say it immediately. I only give you three minutes.
As soon as three minutes pass, this WeChat message in my hand will be sent out immediately."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and held the phone in front of him.
All I saw was her Weibo, an edited piece of content:
[I have nothing to do with Bo Xilang, and my previous statement was forced. The truth of the matter is that he hooked up with his sister-in-law! The person in the video is Lan Jiao! 】
Every word is sharp, direct, and explosive.
If such a piece of news is published, it will definitely bombard the entire Internet!
Both the Lan family and the Bo family will die without a burial place!