The woman was squatting in the corner, her whole body soaked and her thin body shivering.
"Lan Xixi?" Bo Zhanye called softly with his eyebrows raised.
She didn't respond, like she was having a nightmare.
He bent down, picked her up in a hug, and returned to the office.
"Master Jiu? What's going on?" Mo Nanxi, who had just returned to the office after delivering the documents, stepped forward in surprise.
Seeing Lan Xixi's pale face, she worriedly said:
"Should I inform Mr. Bo? Or call a doctor?"
"No need." Bo Zhanye said with a chill on his handsome face.
"Go and investigate the surveillance in the corridor outside the bathroom.
Also, don’t let anyone come into my office for the time being.”
ah?
But there’s a meeting coming soon!
Before Mo Nanxi could speak, the man had already walked towards the lounge inside.
Well, every time something happens with Lan Xixi, Master Jiu never talks about work...
In the rest room.
Lan Xixi is dreaming.
In the dream, it was the small dark room where Feng Cuihong kept her when she was a child. It was cold and dark.
She was scared, trembling, and crying.
Suddenly, a touch of warmth came, accompanied by a good smell, like the sun shining on an April day when the grass is long and the orioles are flying, comfortable and bright.
She gradually calmed down, immersed in his breath, and fell into a deep sleep.
Bo Zhanye sat by the bed and looked at her little face.
Suddenly, she realized that she was just good at pretending that she was covered in thorns.
Many of the childhood shadows she experienced and the hardships she endured are still hidden deep in her heart.
Once touched, it will collapse into mud.
"Master Jiu." Mo Nanxi's quiet voice sounded outside the door:
"The investigation revealed that it was Linda, my neighbor, who was interrupted by Miss Lan Xixi when she was having sex with Mr. Bo. She was dissatisfied and wanted to give Miss Lan Xixi some pain.
How do you think we should handle it?"
Was her love affair with Bo Xilang discovered?
There was a hint of secrecy in Bo Zhanye's eyes. He stood up, opened the door and walked out:
"Since she has a soft spot for Bo Xilang, arrange her to go to Bo Xilang's office."
"But Master Jiu, she treats you..."
Mo Nanxi wanted to say that Linda, her neighbor, has always been loyal to Master Jiu, and her abilities as a graduate of Gaocai University are even more outstanding.
But I thought that things decided by Master Jiu could not be changed. Who would let my neighbor Linda offend whom, but Lan Xixi?
He shut his mouth, obeyed respectfully, and walked out.
Bo Zhanye turned around and went back to the house, closed the door to the lounge, and unexpectedly found that Lan Xixi was already awake on the bed.
He walked over:
"Sleep a little longer and take your temperature to see if you have a fever."
He is gentle and elegant.
Lan Xixi was slightly surprised.
In fact, she had just been awakened by Mo Nanxi's knock on the door and heard their conversation.
It’s not surprising that Linda is the murderer, but according to Mo Nanxi, Linda is very special to Bo Zhanye?
Speaking of which, he felt quite pitiful because his wife slept with Bo Xilang and his lover also had a relationship with him.
One word: miserable.
"What kind of look is that? Gratitude? Do you want to pledge yourself to me?" the man's clear and magnetic voice sounded.
Lan Xixi quickly came to her senses, who wanted to commit herself to her?
But it was he who saved her before? The nice and warm breath in the dream was also him...
Feeling slightly embarrassed, she stood up and wanted to leave. She was shocked to find that she was wearing a men's shirt with nothing underneath!
"ah!
I...my clothes..."
Bo Zhan Ye Feng Qingyun said: "It's wet, do you want to wear it on your body?"
Of course Lan Xixi knew she was wet. What she wanted to ask was:
"You didn't change it for me..."
She was anxious, testing, hoping that the answer would not be what she thought.
As a result, Bo Zhanye responded by driving her into an eighteenth floor cave:
"I changed it."
Instantly, Lan Xixi's face turned red.
Changing clothes meant that he saw something he shouldn't have seen. How could he act so naturally and casually? So elegant and contented?
"rogue."
Two words squeezed out of the little mouth, making complaints and complaints.