He didn't notice that as soon as he walked away, the sweeping lady ran into the room, and Lan Xixi came out, wearing the same clothes as the sweeping lady!
The two of them exchanged identities.
As soon as Lan Xixi left the apartment, she got in the car arranged by Mo Nanxi and rushed back to the Bo family's old house.
At this moment, in the Bo family's old house, Bo Zhengde and Bo Chunfeng were sitting in the living room, looking upstairs from time to time, doubting in their hearts:
"They went in and didn't come out."
"I don't know, maybe it's acting."
"Ah? Uncle, you mean there might be a plan? Let's go up and have a look now!" Bo Chunfeng said, got up and went upstairs.
With Uncle Jiu's noble temperament, he really shouldn't pay attention to the image of affection during the day. He wanted to see what was going on.
"Hey, Master, do you want to go in?"
"It's not very good. Master, you'd better wait a moment~~"
Two servants grabbed Bo Chunfeng, their faces flushed but they hesitated to speak. It was obvious that the current situation inside made it inappropriate to go in.
Bo Chunfeng glanced at them and said, "It's okay, I have something to do with Uncle Jiu."
As he said that, he pushed the two of them away and raised his hand to push the door open.
"Kaz!"
With the sound of the door opening, what came into view was messy clothes on the ground.
Then - "Ah!" and the screams echoed through the sky.
The woman on the bed pulled the quilt to cover her shoulders, and hid her little face in the man's muscular chest.
It’s indeed Lanjiao!
They are really in there!
Bo Chunfeng was stunned.
Bo Zhanye looked at the people at the door, his face slightly angry, and his voice showing obvious displeasure at being interrupted:
"Get out!"
"Ah, yes, yes..." Bo Chunfeng turned pale and embarrassed and quickly opened the door and exited.
"How is it?" Bo Zhengde asked in the corridor.
Bo Chunfeng said: "Both of them are inside, please call and ask where they are."
Bo Zhengde picked up his cell phone: "Let's see if Lan Xixi is here now."
The secretary who was squatting in the corner stood up and took a peek inside the room. The woman inside was feeding the child. He said:
"Master, she is here. I have been watching outside and didn't see her go out."
In other words, both people appeared, not pretending!
"It's over, it's over. Uncle Jiu will definitely beat me to death in a moment." Bo Chunfeng was anxious and depressed.
Who doesn't know that if Uncle Jiu is angered, he will either die or live worse than death, and he will be finished...
If I had known this earlier, why would I rush into the first place?
Bo Zhengde narrowed his long eyes.
Are they really overthinking it?
Why do you feel like something is vaguely wrong?
At this time, in the room on the second floor, the door was closed, and the air fell into an incomparable silence.
Lan Xixi lay under Bo Zhanye, breathing in the fresh air and patting her chest with her little hands:
"What a risk...if I had come back two minutes late, I would have been discovered."
Because she was running so fast, her little face was red and she was breathing slightly.
The posture and distance at this time are very appropriate.