Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What are you considering?"
Lan Xixi lowered her head: "Just give us another chance as you said. Of course, as you said, I may also remarry with my children! Don't have too much hope."
After saying that, she blushed and ran away quickly.
Although I didn't agree, there is great hope between the lines.
Bo Zhanye's tall body stood on the spot, his deep eyes covered with a layer of fantasy.
He didn't expect that she would consider it.
But the more this happened, the more it made him feel heavy and depressed.
With such a good girl, how could something like that happen to him?
Bo Zhanye sighed deeply and walked into the boxing gym.
"Master Jiu? Long time no see."
"You are free to come over today."
The people in the boxing gym are all old friends of Bo Zhanye.
When he was young, he often came here and practiced a lot, and his rank was quite high.
At this moment, he took off his suit and said neatly: "It's going to be a hard fight today, no need to show mercy, give up.
Of course, the premise is that you don’t touch your face.”
This time, it is a way of venting for many days, and it is also a lesson I have taught myself.
He didn't want Lan Xixi to be sad when he saw this lesson.
...
After Lan Xixi left, she went directly back to the apartment.
Along the way, her mood was ups and downs.
What she was angry about today was that he had contact with Bai Guan'er behind her back and had a tryst in the garden. But he was not trying to have a tryst, he was trying to solve a problem.
Later, he was angry that he had a relationship with Bai Guan'er and deceived her, so he solved the problem secretly.
But he was drunk unconsciously, and he cheated just because he didn't want to lose.
She felt that she should be angry, but somehow, facing his sincere and affectionate eyes, gentle and patient attitude, and humble request, she couldn't bear to break up.
Especially when he wanted to punish herself, she felt even more heartbroken.
What's wrong? Can you really be so bottomless and tolerant when you love someone?
How should she choose?
"Miss, we're here." The car stopped.
Lan Xixi regained her composure, got out of the car after paying, and prepared to go upstairs.
"Lan Xixi. The master and sir invite you." A tall butler suddenly appeared in the affectionate room.
This is someone from the Bo family's old home.
Lan Xixi's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she understood what was going on in the next second. She didn't refuse, nodded, and followed him.
Outside the gate of the community, in a classic and elegant private tea room, sat Bo Huaijing, Bo Zhengde and his wife, and Bai Guan'er.
As soon as they saw Lan Xixi, Bo Zhengde and his wife severely criticized:
"Lan Xixi, you harmful person!"
"Hasn't your sister caused a lot of harm to our family, Xilang? Because of her, Xilang has been surrounded by negative things, and now you are involved again! You two sisters want to kill Xilang, right?"
"How do we, Xilang, feel sorry for you? Tell me, you are already the mother of two children and the fiancée of your ninth brother. Why do you still pester him? Why are you so mean?"
"I will beat you to death today! Lest you, a bitch, stay in the world and cause harm to the world!"
While cursing, Chu Huirong stepped forward, raised her hand and wanted to slap Lan Xixi hard.
But don't want to...
A generous and strong hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and strangled Chu Huirong's hand.
"Mrs. Bo, it's okay to talk about things, but if you want to take action, is it a bit too much?
Besides, it seems that our empire does not use lynching."
He was scolding and accusing him in a domineering voice.
Everyone looked over and saw Fu Yiqian's three-dimensional and exquisite face, and his sharp eyes like scabbards, and they were immediately shocked: