Especially the eldest lady, as a mother, she has never been treated so grandly, but Xilang actually accepted it.
Lan Xixi said that she was also innocent.
At that time, she was deliberately making things difficult for her according to Lan Jiao's character. How could she have thought that Bo Xilang was so easy to talk to?
She smiled faintly: "See you later." Then she pulled Bo Zhanye away.
Bo Zhanye got into the car and looked at Lan Xixi coldly: "You are quite good at provoking men."
Cold and sarcastic, yin and yang weird.
Lan Xixi's heart tightened. He was talking about her? And Bo Xilang?
"I......"
"Stay away from him, he is not as easy to get along with as he appears." Bo Zhanye interrupted Lan Xixi's words.
In the past, he didn't care about Lan Jiao and didn't know whether she was related to Bo Xilang, but at least Bo Xilang never hinted or showed any interest in Lan Jiao in front of him.
But now, Bo Xilang's behavior goes beyond the scope.
This made him very unhappy.
Lan Xixi wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to say.
She could only nod: "I want to stay away from him more than you do."
"Then prove it with actions." His voice was righteous and cold.
Lan Xixi: "..."
Is he showing possessiveness?
No, it should be that as Lan Jiao, his wife, it would be embarrassing and have a bad influence if she had anything to do with his nephew, so she would be so serious and angry.
Alas, what this tool man did was really pathetic. Not only did he have to pretend, but he also had to bear his anger.
Poor, weak, and helpless.
Beijing Restaurant.
To my surprise, Bo Xilang got the box.
When we arrived at the box, several ladies and Bo Silang were already sitting on the ancient and large round table.
Seeing Lan Xixi and Bo Zhanye come in, he stood up:
"I can make whatever Aunt Ninth wants to eat. Here is the menu. You can order whatever you like."
Lan Xixi: "..."
Is he giving her a chance to empty his wallet?
In this case, if you don't eat, you won't get it for free: "Okay, thank you in advance."
Bo Zhanye's face turned cold.
Just now in the car, you said you should stay away, and then you smiled at Bo Xilang again?
It was so easy for her to stay away.
"I'll order it for you." Bo Zhanye took the recipe with a cold face, opened it, and said calmly:
“Fresh grilled lamb chops, spicy live fish, Australian lobster...”
There are more than a dozen dishes in a row, except for the soup, the rest are all spicy.
Everyone has an appetite for Lan Xixi!
Her heart was filled with excitement and anticipation.
But Bo Xilang frowned: "Aunt Ninth always eats light food? Uncle Ninth, please order these, are you sure she likes them?"
A simple rhetorical question, polite and courteous, but it gave rise to a question that made the two of them not get along, and Bo Zhanye didn't even understand Lan Jiao's taste.
In fact, before getting married, who didn't know that Bo Zhanye's attitude towards Lan Jiao was as cold as ice?
Everyone hopes that the marriage will be ruined, but in the end they actually get married and are still so loving?
Now I don’t even know my favorite flavor. Is it fake hype?
Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, full of scrutiny.
Lan Xixi's palms were sweating.
It's over. He was supposed to order what Lan Jiao liked. Why order the flavor she likes?
What should I do now that everyone has discovered the clue?
Just when she was nervous, Bo Zhanye's long and powerful arms suddenly fell on her waist: