She was about to answer, but Bo Xilang smiled: "Be silent for five seconds, I know the answer."
Lan Xixi turned around and looked at him: "You don't know anything. He has no attraction to me."
"Really?" Bo Xilang obviously didn't believe it.
Then, he said with a hint of ridicule: "Your sister is completely devoted to him."
Lan Xixi was startled.
She understood! After talking for a long time, he just deliberately targeted Lan Jiao? Did he do it to Lan Jiao?
Poor her, she became a tool.
She rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Whether she is dead-set or not, you should stay away from her. If you do anything complacent again, I will never take the blame for you again."
Without saying anything, she turned and ignored him.
Bo Xilang: "..."
In the same environment, she was completely naked?
Glancing at Uncle Jiu Lanjiao, he saw that they were not staring at him. He relaxed a little and stepped over.
During the day, the windows all around were open. In order to ensure the preservation of every item, the antique shop did not turn on the air conditioner. A gust of wind came out and it was very cold.
Lan Xixi once again held her right hand with her left hand and breathed in to keep warm.
Bo Xilang walked over, took off his suit jacket again, and put it on her shoulders.
This time, without waiting for her to refuse, he said:
"Put it on. Wherever Uncle Jiu is, there will be paparazzi. If you are photographed then, you should be accused of being inconsiderate and abusing you."
Lan Xixi: "..."
Well, she's really too cold. If she catches a cold, she won't be able to take care of Yaya, and she might even be infected.
She zipped up her clothes and continued looking at the gifts.
Through the wooden grille, Bo Zhanye saw the warm interaction between the two, and his eyes suddenly became frosty.
"Zhan Ye?" Lan Jiao called softly, and then she realized that the man beside her was not paying attention here, but was staring at Lan Xixi.
That woman was actually confusing Bo Xilang! She also seduced Bo Zhanye's eyes!
Shameless, cousin!
Lan Jiao clenched her palms angrily.
"Miss, I'm sorry, antiques are valuable items and should be handled with care," the clerk on the side reminded friendlyly.
Lan Jiao came back to her senses, put down the gift, and said to Bo Zhanye:
"Zhan Ye, I'm going to the bathroom. You take your time and watch first."
After saying that, she walked quickly inside.
After she left, Bo Xilang's phone rang with a text message. He took it out and looked at it, narrowed his eyes slightly, then put away the phone and said to Lan Xixi:
"You take a look first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"Oh." Lan Xixi didn't care and didn't think much. She quietly admired the priceless collections and sighed sincerely:
Rich people know how to play, and buying a gift to put away is equivalent to a salary that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime, or even in a lifetime.
These days, the gap between rich and poor is huge.
‘Bang!’ Suddenly, the body collided with another body, and what followed was a burning sensation on the wrist!
"Ah!" Lan Xixi instinctively exclaimed. Turning her eyes, she found that she bumped into a clerk carrying a hot teapot.
The hot water kettle tipped over and scalding water spilled all over her wrists!
No wonder it hurts so much!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Miss, are you okay? Ugh~~ What should I do?"
The clerk was probably a newly graduated intern. He had never encountered such a thing before. He apologized and hesitated, and had no idea how to deal with it.
Lan Xixi wanted to reply that she was fine, but there was a burning pain in her wrist and back of her hand. Her face was in pain, her eyebrows were wrinkled into caterpillars, and she could not say a word.
at this time--
A tall and slender figure suddenly stood in front of her.