"Sister-in-law Li, are my old eyesight dim? Is that heroic girl just now Jiaojiao?"
Sister-in-law Li, who was following the old lady, blinked: "Old lady, it seems... but it seems not..."
Yes, that face is clearly Jiaojiao, but the things she does and the clothes she wears don’t look like Jiaojiao.
Yun Anxian rubbed her eyes.
Strange, what's going on?
Downstairs, Lan Xixi put on a mask and ran outside quickly.
She needs to buy a set of clothes to change into while Yaya doesn't come out, otherwise the little girl will feel bad seeing her being bullied.
‘Bang’ Because I was running too fast, I was caught off guard and collided with a hard figure, causing severe pain in my forehead!
Bo Zhanye, who was knocked down, also felt a slight pain in his chest. He frowned and looked at the girl in front of him.
She was thin, her hair was messy, and her simple white pajamas were in a mess. Because she lowered her head and wore a mask, her appearance could not be seen clearly, but she gave people a familiar feeling.
Inexplicably, he asked: "Did you hit it?"
The sound is so sweet!
It belongs to Bo Zhanye!
Assi, can you not meet him again? You will be unlucky if you meet him!
Lan Xixi lowered her head again, shook her head, bent down to apologize, and then ran away.
Faster than a rabbit.
"Master Jiu, this woman can't speak, is she deaf and mute? Oh, how pitiful she is." Mo Nanxi sympathized.
Bo Zhanye narrowed his long eyes, a dark and deep light passed by, and he always felt that something was wrong.
But he, who never paid much attention to women, quickly put away his gaze and went upstairs:
"Grandma, I just went out and bought you flowers. Let's see if you like them."
Yun Anxian smiled amiably: "I like it. My grandson bought it. Of course he likes it. Where is Jiaojiao? She didn't come in with you?"
When Bo Zhanye heard about Lan Jiao, his mood was light every time: "She has a beauty appointment today and doesn't have time to come over."
"Huh? I just saw her clearly, right outside the treatment room. No, it doesn't seem to be her. Are Sister-in-law Li and I really blind?"
The more Yun Anxian talked, the more confused she became.
Bo Zhanye frowned and said suspiciously: "Grandma, has she seen Lan Jiao? Doesn't she look like Lan Jiao?"
"Well, she is just like Jiaojiao, but she wears pajamas and tears up a little bitch. It's quite enjoyable to watch."
Bo Zhanye's eyes became darker and darker.
What grandma said should be the same girl as the girl he met downstairs just now.
And someone who can look exactly like Lan Jiao...
‘Ding dong!’ Just as I was thinking, my phone rang with a text message.
[Dear user, hello, your card with the last number XXX spent 996 yuan on Nancheng Road in Didu, click for details...]
It is the consumption record of the black card.
The black card is in Lan Xixi’s hands!
Therefore, the person he saw last night and the girl just now were really Lan Xixi!
"Grandma, I'm going out." Bo Zhanye stood up with a slender figure and strode out.
She came to the Imperial City and appeared in front of him again and again. What did she want to do?
Lan Xixi bought a set of clothes nearby and changed into them, then quickly returned to the treatment room.
It's been an hour since Yaya went in, and I don't know if she's come out yet.
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the door of the treatment room, I saw a noble, slender, tall figure!
He held his pocket with one hand, his posture was cold, and there was a deep and unknown emotion on his face, as if he was waiting for her on purpose!
Lan Xixi's eyelashes blinked rapidly, was it a coincidence? He couldn't possibly know that she was here.
Feeling so comforted in her heart, she quickly imitated Lan Jiao's posture and raised a gentle smile:
"Zhan Ye, why are you here?"
puff.
Mo Nanxi, who was standing behind Bo Zhanye, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Miss Lan San, do you think Master Jiu is a fool? Pretend to put on exquisite makeup, wear high heels, and greet him warmly.
Bo Zhanye narrowed his long eyes and stepped over: "Zhanye?"
When she screamed, why did it sound so pleasant to my ears?