"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!" Suddenly, laughter sounded.
Lan Xixi sat up and saw Jiang Duoer sitting on the chair holding her stomach and laughing so hard that she couldn't help but ask:
"Doer, are you watching jokes and comedy movies?"
Jiang Duoer turned around and rushed to the bed immediately:
"No, it's something funnier than a joke.
You see, after Master Jiu and Lan Jiao divorced, fans of the two families started fighting, and their words became more vicious than the other."
Are the two fans fighting?
No, that’s not the point!
"What did you say? Master Jiu and Lan Jiao are divorcing?"
"Yes! Just what happened two hours ago, look at Jiu Ye's Weibo."
Put the phone screen in front of you.
Lan Xixi clearly saw Bo Zhanye's personal Weibo: [Having officially divorced Lan Jiao.]
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"What's going on?" Why is he so decisive?
Jiang Duoer spread her hands; "I don't know either."
Then he touched Lan Xixi's body again: "But don't think about it, it must be because of you~~ No, Master Jiu is here, you can ask Master Jiu yourself."
Lan Xixi looked over and saw the noble Bo Zhanye walking into the ward.
It was raining outside, and his shoulders were a little wet, adding a touch of intimacy, and the corners of his handsome face were obviously bruised and swollen!
"Master Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Lan Xixi got out of bed anxiously, walked over and stared at his wound.
At such a close distance, those black and white eyes were full of him and anxiety.
Bo Zhanye raised his hand, took her thin belt into his arms, and looked at Jiang Duoer:
"Miss Jiang, please go out first."
"Uh...Okay, okay!" Jiang Duoer quickly ran away with her cell phone.
Finally, don’t forget to close the ward door.
It was not a large space, but there were only two people left in the room, and it was extremely quiet.
Lan Xixi could hear the beating of the man's heart, and his face turned red and white:
"You, you go to the doctor first to get some medicine... ugh!"
His lips were forcibly sealed by the man.
With irresistible dominance, possession, and tenderness.
It was more fierce than every previous kiss.
Lan Xixi couldn't breathe, and even her whole body was pressed against the wall by him, unable to move forward or retreat.
Her mind went blank and she felt suffocated:
"Bo...Bo Zhanye, I can't breathe anymore, let me go first..."
A small voice, obviously lacking oxygen.
Bo Zhanye finally let her go.
Looking at the woman who was constantly rising and breathing the fresh air, his eyes were deep and burning:
"You didn't have a relationship with Bo Xilang? Why don't you make it clear, huh?"
boom!
Like a bomb exploding above her head, Lan Xixi's eyelashes kept fluttering and she almost instinctively asked:
"You knew already?"
Then he realized what he said and shook his head quickly:
"No, I don't know what you're talking about."
Bo Zhanye raised his lips: "When you lie, your eyes wander, your eyelashes flutter, and you don't dare to look at me."
Forehead!
Lan Xixi froze in shock.
Did she? She didn't...
The next second, Bo Zhanye lifted her chin and locked eyes with her:
"You made me misunderstand and make you jealous, and you are so happy?
Or is there some hidden deal between you and Lan Jiao that you have to agree to take her place?"