It was normal for her to call him brother-in-law. It also distanced her from him and reminded him of the distance between them.
Why is he so cold?
"Could it be...do you think it would be more appropriate to call you Uncle Jiu?"
After asking a weak question, Bo Zhanye's handsome face instantly felt like ice! He pressed his thin lips into a tight line and squeezed out the words:
"I underestimated your face. Do you like to be called Uncle Jiu? Very good.
As a junior, when meeting an elder for the first time, should I do something to express my gratitude?"
The breath is cold and full of chill.
Lan Xixi's long eyelashes fluttered quickly: "Expression? Expression? What expression?"
Bo Zhanye held her in his arms and said, "Bring tea and water, niece-in-law, I hope you will perform well."
The deliberately aggravated "niece-in-law" is ridiculing and full of danger.
Without saying anything, he turned around and sat in the tea room inside, waiting for her in a cold and dignified manner.
Lan Xixi: "???"
How can anyone serve tea and water to the elders these days? Besides, although he is Uncle Jiu, he is not much different in age from Bo Xilang, right?
The dog man is clearly humiliating her on purpose!
She glanced in the direction inside. Why didn't Lan Jiao and Bo Xilang come out?
She reluctantly walked in: "Master Jiu, I don't know how to make tea. There are specialized tea masters here. Why don't you let them make it for you?"
Bo Zhanye said coldly: "That's okay, you can press my shoulders."
What what what what?
Shoulder press!!!
Are you sure he's not a hooligan?
"Young people are pressing the elders' shoulders, do you have any objections?" The man asked calmly and as he should.
Of course Lan Xixi has opinions, but it’s all in vain!
"I choose to make tea."
She walked over, grabbed a large handful of tea leaves, put them into the teapot, and poured boiling water into it.
Doesn’t he drink tea? Just let her drink more tea! Let him make things difficult for her!
The girl's movements were indignant and full of resentment.
Bo Zhanye looked at it, his eyes were deep and dark, and his cold and handsome face was expressionless.
When she brought the tea in front of her, he lifted his lips and said, "I just remembered that I don't drink tea. Please make coffee again."
He is polite, courteous, and a gentleman, making people want to pour a cup of tea on him!
Lan Xixi gritted her teeth. If it weren't for the fact that he just gave her the medicine, she would really do it!
Bear with it, bear with it, isn't it just a cup of coffee? Anyway, there is instant coffee here.
She walked over, opened a bag of coffee, poured water to brew it, and handed it over again:
"Uncle Jiu, is it better now?"
The first few words are particularly heavy.
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, took the coffee, and took a sip:
“Too sweet.”
Damn it!
She obviously didn't put any sugar in it, it was so sweet!
There is no need to endure it any longer!
Lan Xixi reached out and grabbed the coffee cup directly from his hand, drank it in one gulp, and then looked straight at him:
"It's quite sweet. I like to drink it. Uncle Jiu, please don't drink it. Just be thirsty.
In addition, even if I want to be with Bo Xilang, the person I want to marry is him, not you, so I don’t need to please you! I will be filial to your satisfaction!"
The voice is clear and the words are powerful.
The slightly raised chin is quite arrogant and direct.
Bo Zhanye narrowed his eyes coldly.
Staring at the coffee mark left on her upper lip, he stood up and walked towards her——