Fu Xixi is very energetic and courageous, but what she does is timid.
Her kiss was misplaced, she just leaned into Bo Xilang's ear, said something, and then raised her chin in the direction of Bo Zhanye.
When Bo Zhanye saw that move, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in anger, and the fingers holding the menu curled and tightened, and the custom menu wrinkled and deformed slightly under his hands.
And Xiao En, who was standing next to him, was not kissing him, but just gloating:
"It seems I can't retaliate against you~~Your wife will not be angry and cause trouble for you at all. On the contrary, she seems to have a good relationship with Mr. Bo."
"Yes, Young Master Bo is young and promising, gentle and elegant. He is much better than iceberg like you. Most girls will like him."
The more Bo Zhanye listened, the colder his face became.
He thought of the time when he had just met Fu Xixi and said, 'Even if I want to covet him, I will covet a man who is gentle, considerate, gentlemanly and handsome, not a 30-year-old man with facial paralysis like you!'
Now that she has lost her memory and he is too busy to take care of her, it is easy for her to fall in love with a man like Bo Xilang...
Damn it.
Bo Zhanye stood up and walked straight to Fu Xixi: "Come with me and let's talk."
Fu Xixi didn't expect Bo Zhanye to come over. Was he angry with his cold attitude?
Who allowed him to chat happily with a young girl?
Thinking of the scene she just saw, she seemed to have a knot in her heart and shook her head:
"Sorry, I don't have time. I'm so hungry and need to eat."
Bo Xilang took the opportunity and said: "Uncle Jiu, Xixi did a lot of things with me today. She is indeed a little tired now. Let her rest. If you have anything, you can chat here."
Bo Zhanye looked at the two people's "consistent" expressions, as if he was the one beating the mandarin ducks, and felt irritable for no reason.
He directly took Fu Xixi's wrist and took her to the remote and quiet corridor outside:
"What did you do when you kissed Bo Xilang just now?"
"He is my nephew, keep your distance."
The tone is angry, serious, even commanding.
Fu Xixi's wrist hurt a little from his grip. Looking at his handsome and angry face, she asked curiously:
"Are you jealous?"
Bo Zhanye took a step forward and pressed her against the wall: "Nonsense! You are my wife. If I'm not jealous, can I say congratulations?'
Fu Xixi was startled by his strong and domineering aura, and it took her a full second to realize that he was angry.
But so what?
"Didn't you have a happy date with your little sister for dinner? I just saw her kiss you."
"Why, you are only allowed to light the lamp, but I am not allowed to set the fire?"
Bo Zhanye said: "She is gay."
Wha, what?
Fu Xixi was stunned and stunned.
Such a young and beautiful girl is actually...
Wait... He first found a best friend she trusted to act in, and then found a girl with questionable orientation to get along with... Did he want her to feel at ease?
Suddenly, my heart was filled with turbulence and strange touches.
Bo Zhanye stared at Fu Xixi: "She didn't kiss her just now, she was just borrowing her position. I won't keep a dangerous woman by my side.
And you?
While your husband is busy taking care of things, you lead your man to have a good time and have a good time?"
Fu Xixi fluttered her eyelashes and explained: "I didn't, I'm also acting. I just talked in Mr. Bo's ear just now, to make you angry on purpose."
"And he is your nephew, how could I have anything to do with him?"
"I'm looking for him because of his identity. I hope you can rest assured."
Bo Zhanye frowned slightly.
No kiss? Angry at him?
His cold and handsome face softened, but he was still worried when he thought that Bo Xilang had evil intentions:
"You don't need to act, just take care of yourself at home and leave everything else to me."