"Huh?" Lan Xixi didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
Bo Zhanye said: "I want to meet her, but you don't care and you take the initiative to give up? I'm not used to it, and I don't like it either."
The tone is slightly serious.
If she was so sensible, he really didn't like it.
Lan Xixi was confused by his sudden sensibility, and her eyes were filled with confusion: "What's wrong?
I know that you don’t have any special feelings for Song Feier, and you only talked to her about the wound. I think it’s okay and it’s time to go home. Why are you still angry? "
Even so, she became so sensible, too sensible, as if she had given up caring about him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Appropriate care is still needed." He said in a low voice.
Lan Xixi understood: "Okay, then you are only allowed to chat with her for one hour, then go home early and send me a message telling me what you talked about."
"That's pretty much it." Bo Zhanye ticked her nose, but still held her hand and walked towards the cafe.
"What are you doing? I'm going home."
Bo Zhanye: "Take you to see her together."
"Ah? Why should I go while you are chatting? I don't want to go." Lan Xixi felt quite embarrassed.
Bo Zhanye ignored her, took her into the cafe, sat down at a booth, ordered a freshly squeezed drink and black pepper pasta, and then said to her:
"This restaurant tastes good, you can try it."
Lan Xixi: "..."
I can't understand him at all!
I even thought he was a little sick.
But soon, I was fascinated by the delicious food.
“This restaurant tastes really good, I like to eat it.”
"Slow down, no one will grab it from you." Bo Zhanye took the tissue and stretched out his hand to wipe the food from the corners of her lips.
Lan Xixi said while eating: "I don't know if Auntie eats dumplings. I think this one is more delicious. Why don't you let Auntie come out and eat it together?"
"No, I have something to talk to Fei'er later. Just pack a copy and go back. Thank you for remembering Mom."
While they were talking, Song Feier came: "Brother Ninth..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw Lan Xixi sitting on the booth. The two of them looked particularly loving and warm, and the smile on her face stiffened:
"Miss Lan is here too."
Lan Xixi smiled: "Well, I originally wanted to go home and not disturb you, but Master Jiu said that this store tastes good and insisted on taking me to try it together.
Don’t worry, I won’t disturb your chat.”
As she said that, she lowered her head and continued eating black pepper beef fillet pasta.
The attitude was very good, and there was no personal intention at all.
But for Song Feier, it was just a silent show off, saying that Brother Ninth was forcefully taking her with him!
She squeezed her hands on her knees, smiled slightly, and slid the wheelchair over to sit:
"It's nothing, I just changed Brother Ninth's dressing and treated the wound, nothing else."
Bo Zhanye said: "Give me the medicine, Xiaoxi comes here every night recently, just let her handle it."
Lan Xixi, who was eating noodles, had a question mark on her head???
When did she say she would come over every night? Even if she really meant that in her heart, she shouldn't have said it in front of Feier Song.
It's obviously to bring hatred to her!
Song Feier's expression turned stiff as expected, and she was filled with grievances: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you? Didn't you have a very good relationship with me in the past few days and take care of everything? I even had to take care of you.
When Sister Xixi comes back, do you have to apply medicine to avoid suspicion?"
As they said this, they did everything during those days.
Bo Zhanye's eyes darkened slightly, and he denied it seriously:
"No, the main reason is that Xiaoxi said the wound was because she was injured, and she wants to take responsibility. Besides, you are also injured. You should rest at home more and reduce running back and forth."