Lan Xixi noticed that something was wrong with Lan Jiao's eyes. Following her gaze, she also saw a man who was above her.
The cold aura and dangerous aura around him makes people shudder!
He lifted his lips coolly: "What are you not letting me know?"
The voice was cold and stern, and the tone was polite.
Lan Xixi was embarrassed. She just wanted to scare her sister, but he heard her. What should he think of her now?
No, why should she care what he thinks of her!
Faced with this problem, Lan Jiao felt very guilty: "Zhan Ye, it's nothing...just a small matter."
However, Bo Zhanye ignored her respectfully, and his eyes fell on Lan Xixi: "How much hush money do you plan to ask her to give you? I'll give you the talking money."
This statement seems to be somewhat ridiculing and sarcastic.
Sure enough, he was prejudiced against her.
Lan Xixi obviously didn't care, but for some reason, when she heard him ask this question, she still felt a little astringent.
After receiving the pleading look from her sister, she said: "Okay, but you gave me the black card before, so you don't need to give it again. When my sister was playing a temporary role on the set last week, a male co-star touched her.
Kissed her, she didn't want you to know."
She knew that at this juncture, Bo Zhanye wouldn't believe any ordinary excuses, and Lan Jiao always threatened her, and she would always give her a little pain.
Otherwise, I would bully her again and again and treat her like Kitty Cat.
After listening to this, Bo Zhanye looked at Lan Xixi with sharp eyes. He didn't see any guilt on her face. When he thought about the time when Lan Jiao was injured and fainted last week, it seemed very consistent and he believed it.
He looked at Lan Jiao with cold eyes: "You are asking for trouble. If these things make the news, the engagement will be terminated." He hates the kiss-and-love atmosphere in the entertainment industry, and he doesn't want Bo to be entangled with those third-level scandals.
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Without words, he left indifferently and noblely.
Lan Jiao waited for Bo Zhanye to go away, then angrily stepped forward and slapped Lan Xixi: "You bitch, how can you make such an excuse!"
Lan Xixi seemed to have expected it. When Lan Jiao's slap was about to fall, she raised her hand and grabbed it:
"If I don't give such an excuse, do you think Master Jiu will believe it? If you are suspicious, it will be easy to find out through investigation or something.
Also, sister, I have never offended you from beginning to end, I don’t owe you anything, and I am not your dog. I can be beaten or scolded by you. In the future, please don’t attack or threaten me again and again. Be respectful and say anything.”
After saying that, she let go of her hand, took a step, and went upstairs to find Xiao Mo directly.
Bo Xiaomo was still on the bed, holding the quilt and sleeping soundly.
Lan Xixi walked over and sat beside the bed: "Stop pretending, get up quickly."
When Bo Xiaomo heard her voice, he opened the quilt and revealed his little head: "Have they all gone out?"
The tone of his question had a hint of dodge. As for the dodger, it was definitely not Bo Zhanye.
Lan Xixi asked curiously: "It's time to go, you don't like your mommy?"
Bo Xiaomo nodded without saying a word, as if he had returned to his autistic self.
Lan Xixi knew that it must be Lan Jiao who did not take care of her as her own child, which made Xiao Mo feel alienated. She felt distressed and held his little hand:
"Okay, don't talk about this, I will take you out to play."