With a sound of 'Bang!', the door was knocked open.
Reporters swarmed in, taking photos with their cameras.
However, there was no woman on the bed or in the room, only a child!
"This seems to be Young Master Bo."
"Oh my god, is he Jiuye's son?"
"Young Master Bo, who did you sleep with here last night?"
"Is she your aunt?"
"It's the woman who looks the same as your mommy, but is not your mommy..."
The questions were direct and inductive, without any concern that Bo Xiaomo was only a three-year-old child.
They think that based on the children's coping IQ, it is easy for them to nod or say something.
Unexpectedly, Bo Xiaomo looked at them with a gloomy face, tight lips, and said not a word.
"what happened?"
"Why doesn't Mr. Bo speak?"
"Kid, if Auntie gives you candy, tell Auntie, did someone teach you not to say anything?"
The reporter stepped forward directly, took out the lollipop on his body and began to threaten and induce him.
At the door, Lan Xixi saw this scene and clenched her palms angrily:
"You don't even let a three-year-old child go. Isn't that too much?"
The clear voice is resounding.
Everyone turned around and saw Lan Xixi standing at the door of the room!
She was wearing a white skirt and a men's suit jacket, with the graceful Bo Xilang standing next to her!
"Master Bo? Miss Lan San? Are you actually together?"
"Were we together last night?"
"It seems that the clothes Miss Lan San is wearing are not the ones on the news?"
"What's going on? Could it be that the person last night was Lan Jiao?"
The reporters were all bewildered, and the monk who was as tall as two feet in length was confused.
Under their gaze, Bo Xilang raised his hand and held Lan Xixi's hand, and said quietly:
"Xixi was indeed with me last night. Xixi and I are currently in a passionate relationship. She came to see me last night, so I arranged for her to be here.
As for the photos on the Internet, everyone should also be aware of the cost of spreading rumors? You shouldn’t say it, think twice before you act, after all, adults should also understand responsibility? Huh?”
The voice sounds friendly, but in fact it carries an invisible threat.
All the reporters turned pale when asked and were speechless.
Lan Xixi's little hand was a little unnatural in Bo Xilang's palm.
But, looking at the reporters one after another, the best way now is to settle the matter.
She said: "The children need to rest, please leave! Otherwise I will call the police for nuisance."
It's an order and an absolute threat.
The reporters were startled one after another, and then, not daring to say anything, bowed their heads and left.
After all, it is now recognized that the third daughter of the Lan family has an extremely bad temper.
As soon as they left, Lan Xixi quickly walked to the bed and asked Xiao Mo concernedly:
"How was it? Did it scare you?"
Bo Xiaomo pouted: "If you're not in the mood, don't talk to me about things."
Lan Xixi: "..." What the hell is this?
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Xiao Mo~~ Be good, auntie, will you take you back to find Yaya? Yaya must be waiting for you to have breakfast."
"Hmph. I don't want to care about you."
Bo Xiaomo threw her arrogant little head, stood up and walked out with his short legs.
Lan Xixi knew that he was angry with her for denying her relationship with Bo Zhanye. Unfortunately, she could not satisfy him.
She quickly caught up with him.
downstairs.
The luxurious Maybach is parked steadily on the roadside.
The distinguished and cold-looking Bo Zhanye in the car was about to get out of the car.