The elongated ending and unfinished words are extremely dangerous.
Lan Xixi felt that what he was going to say was, "We still had a very deep relationship."
Dense beads of sweat formed in her palms, and she said:
"We also had dinner together several times, with my sister."
Then, she turned to look at him: "Uncle Jiu, my temper and personality vary from person to person. The person I don't like can be a wild cat or a wild wolf.
I am very gentle to the people I like, like little kittens or cute little ones.
So don’t bother Uncle Jiu to worry about it.”
The implication is that he is the person she doesn't like, and Bo Xilang is the person she likes.
Bo Zhanye's eyes were stained with frost, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, full of danger.
Lan Xixi felt anxious when she saw it, and stood up: "You guys eat first, I'm a little tired today, so I went upstairs to take a shower."
"Mommy, I want to go too!"
"Auntie, I want to come too."
One adult and two children went upstairs.
Chu Huirong was surprised: "Did my ears mishear, or my eyes were dazzled? A little girl just called her mommy?"
Bo Xilang explained: "It's the child left by his brother and sister-in-law. Xixi is kind and takes it in his own name."
is that so?
Why does she feel that the child looks like Lan Xixi?
No matter what, trying to enter the Bo family with a child is nothing more than treating the Bo family as a cash machine.
"Xilang, she is looking for an enemy and wants to get close to you. Why are you so confused?
Now your grandmother is not in good health and can't bear the stimulation. If you want to talk, just talk. Anyway, your father and I will not agree to your marriage. We will talk about it in half a year."
After Chu Huirong finished speaking, she stood up and left.
Before leaving, I didn’t forget to take away a dish.
Bo Xilang's eyes dimmed, and after his mother left, he looked at Bo Zhanye: "What do you think, Uncle Jiu? Do you think I can't marry Xixi?"
Bo Zhanye raised his eyelids coldly: "Whether you marry or not is your business. I'll go upstairs and call Xiao Mo."
He stood up and walked upstairs with dignity.
Bo Xilang looked at his back, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, lowered his eyes, and ate.
Although the previous words were deliberately told to Uncle Jiu, since I was a child, I have always eaten meals cooked by servants. This is the first time I have eaten such a simple and unique meal.
...
upstairs.
Lan Xixi looked at the two little guys: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to be hungry if you don't eat?"
Bo Xiaomo shook his head: "I'm not in the mood, I don't want to eat."
Lan Yaya said: "I ate a lot of fruit snacks in the afternoon, so I'm not hungry. Mommy, that old witch looked naughty just now, why did you smile at her?"
Lan Xixi: "...Yaya, sometimes you don't have to say it if you don't like it. If you say it, people will only dislike it even more and it will make things more rigid. It's unnecessary."
"Did Mommy mean that you can pretend to like it even if you don't like it? Then did you also pretend to like Uncle Xilang?"
Lan Xixi: "..."
The brain circuit of a child is really strange.
She said: "No, Uncle Xilang is really a good person. She has helped my mother a lot. You should also be nice to him, you know?"
"Oh..." The little girl was not happy.
"Daddy?" Bo Xiaomo's voice sounded.
Lan Xixi turned around and saw Bo Zhanye standing at the door. Thinking of his embarrassment just now, his attitude was not good:
"Are you here to pick up Xiao Mo? It doesn't matter if he sleeps here, Yaya sleeps by herself anyway."