"Actually, you don't need to travel first class, just ordinary." She said awkwardly.
Bo Zhanye raised his hand and arranged her clothes:
"I will arrange these things. You just need to think carefully about the answer and don't just think about it."
His movements are gentle and his voice is charming.
My boyfriend is nothing more than that.
Lan Xixi's already cramped heart became even hotter,
"Sir, Miss, that's it." At this time, the sweet and polite voice of the flight attendant sounded.
Lan Xixi quickly lowered her head: "I'll go in first, you go back and pay attention to safety, bye."
After saying that, she hurriedly walked inside.
Like running away.
The flight attendant was thinking: "???"
Such a good boyfriend, why don't you reluctantly leave me?
No farewell kiss?
If she could go to the bathroom and have a fight, she would be the one to take the initiative!
...
After Bo Zhan sent Lan Xixi in at night, he drove back to the scenic spot.
"Xiaojiu, where did you go last night? Didn't you come back all night?" Yun Anxian stepped forward and asked.
Lan Jiao and Bo Xilang also looked at him, their eyes full of scrutiny.
Bo Xilang even asked directly: "Xixi also went down the mountain yesterday. Did Uncle Jiu meet her?"
Facing several looks, Bo Zhanye stood tall and straight, with an indifferent attitude. It was completely impossible to tell that he was an injured person.
"We met, and we still live together."
One sentence made Lan Jiao's face change drastically, and the corner of Bo Xilang's mouth twitched.
Just when they were imagining various pictures and Yun Anxian was about to get angry, Bo Zhanye said again:
"She is a girl. She was robbed by gangsters on a rainy day. I helped her by the way and sent her back to the plane this morning."
A simple sentence showed that it was their fault for letting a girl go down the mountain alone.
At the same time, it also expresses his responsibility to save her and help her.
No matter how cruel Yun Anxian is, she can't be so cruel as to put a girl in danger.
She said: "No one wants to do that. She even plagiarized her sister's works, and there is no basic bottom line."
The slightly angry but serious words made Lan Jiao look embarrassed and unnatural.
Bo Zhanye glanced at her and said:
"Grandma, there is another reason for the design, it's not what you want.
That design draft is invalid and everyone must resubmit it.”
Resubmit?
"Xiaojiu, this is not child's play." Yun Anxian was a little angry.
She originally wanted to leave that piece of land to Bo Zhanye and Lan Jiao, but now that Lan Jiao has won, he actually wants to give it up again?
Lan Jiao was also very dissatisfied.
Redesign, she may not be able to design a better work than this one.
But this time, everyone knows that Yun Anxian's preferences are more competitive from the emotional perspective!
What's important is that Bo Zhanye specifically said 'there's another reason'. Does he know anything?
She felt guilty but remained gentle: "Zhan Ye, is it really unnecessary?"
Bo Zhanye looked over with cold eyes: "Are you sure it's not necessary?"
It was a light rhetorical question, but it carried an invisible pressure.
Lan Jiao's heart tightened.
Does he really know the truth?
Dare not speak.
Bo Zhanye turned to Yun Anxian and said:
"Grandma, you said you would give land to Lan Jiao before, but the works you chose later were also hers, which inevitably makes people feel dissatisfied.
This time, I suggest using the anonymous submission method, only looking at the works, not the designers. After you choose the works you like, the designers will come forward."
This method is very fair.
No matter what, it is another opportunity for everyone.
Bo Xilang said: "I think it can."
Bo Wanwan also agreed: "Grandma, after seeing my sister-in-law's design, I have some ideas and I want to participate too!
Just do as my brother says~~ eh?"
Yun Anxian was the most unfavorable person, not to mention that this was Bo Zhanye's decision. She would only be considered unfair if she tried to persuade him.
"Okay, just don't regret it then."
"Won't."
Bo Zhanye turned around and left.
Lan Jiao quickly followed.
After entering the room, she looked at his noble and elegant figure and said:
"Zhan Ye...did my sister say something to you?
I really made this design myself, don't believe her.