The magnificent wine shone like stars under the light, reflecting on his fingers, giving it a more beautiful and hazy feeling, like a dream, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.
The four adults didn't notice the two children sitting together muttering at all.
"Little Baozi, what's wrong with you? You're not happy when you come back from outside. Could it be that my father is being mean to you?" Bo Xiaomo asked Lan Yaya in a low voice.
Lan Yaya pouted and shook her head: "No, your daddy is not cruel to me, but my mommy likes your daddy, and I also want your daddy to be my future daddy, but your daddy wants to marry my aunt,
I am not happy.
What about you, you don’t seem happy either?”
Bo Xiaomo sighed: "Hey, I don't like her either, and my dad doesn't like her at all. He is forced to marry her. Didn't you see that my dad just saw the news and looked completely ignorant?
Looks like, is your face downcast?"
"...I didn't see it. It would be so pitiful for him to marry someone he doesn't like." Lan Yaya suddenly began to sympathize with Bo Zhanye.
What did Bo Xiaomo think of: "By the way, little bun, did you just say that your mommy likes my daddy?"
"Yeah, mommy likes him, so she comes to your house to take care of you and get close to him at the same time, but he doesn't seem to be very attracted to my mommy."
"No, my dad has low emotional intelligence, is extremely arrogant, has a slow reflex arc, and is duplicitous. He clearly agreed with Auntie sleeping with us. He just likes Auntie, but he just doesn't know or refuses to admit it."
"Ah? Then they are going to become miserable mandarin ducks? Little brother, you look very smart, can you think of a way to help them?"
"Well... let me think about it... I have it!" Bo Xiaomo leaned into Lan Yaya's ear and said one sentence after another.
After hearing this, Lan Yaya's black eyes lit up: "Okay, let's do this!"
At ten o'clock, the dinner party ends.
A group of six people automatically formed two groups.
One group is Bo Zhanye, Lan Jiao, and Bo Xiaomo. The other group is Tang Shishen, Lan Xixi, and Lan Yaya. They look like two families.
Lan Jiao greeted her in a friendly and gentle manner: "Mr. Tang, I would like to ask you to take Xixi home. Please pay attention to safety on the way."
"Well, so are you. Slow down on the road." Tang Shishen said warmly, then turned around and took Lan Xixi and Lan Yaya into the car.
Bo Zhanye also took Bo Xiaomo and Lan Jiao into the car.
When the two cars started at the same time and drove out of the parking space, Lan Xixi happened to be sitting next to the car and could clearly see Bo Zhanye sitting by the window.
The lines on his profile are cold and three-dimensional, and every stroke looks like a work of fine craftsmanship, impeccable, but his whole body has a very light and noble temperament.
As if feeling his sight, he turned his eyes and looked over. His eyes were dark and dark, like a whirlpool in the depths of the sea. It was dark and dangerous, as if it was about to suck people into it.
Lan Xixi immediately looked away and closed the car window.
Somehow, his eyes made people tremble every time, and I didn't dare to look at him at all.
Fortunately, he is leaving. After they return to the Imperial City to marry their sister, he and she should...
We’ll never see each other again, and we’ll have nothing to do with each other, right?
Bo Zhanye glanced at Lan Xixi's evasive eyes, his eyes darkened.
The car drove not far away, and he suddenly opened his thin lips: