Jiang Duoer saw through it but didn't say anything.
"Sorry to bother you, let me serve you some food." At this time, the waiter's voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the waiters served delicious dishes one after another.
But their food has been served?
"Hello, miss, this is probably not our cup of tea." Lan Xixi said politely.
The waiter smiled and said: "The lady at table 8 gave it to you."
Table No. 8?
Lan Xixi subconsciously looked along the table cards, and then saw the handsome and noble Bo Zhanye and the beautiful and elegant Lan Jiao sitting at the dining table.
As if she had been waiting for her for a long time, Lan Jiao raised her hand and waved to her, with a polite smile on her lips. But Bo Zhanye beside her was cold and distant, not even looking here.
From his perspective, he could see it, but he just deliberately didn't look at it.
Also, she just pretended to be his wife and stayed by his side before. She didn't satisfy the body transaction he wanted, so of course he didn't like it.
What's more, the Lan Jiao beside him now is the real Mrs. Bo.
Lan Xixi forced out a stiff smile, retracted her eyes, and said to the waiter:
"Miss, please help us all pack."
"Okay." The waiter said with a good attitude and asked people to get the packed lunch boxes.
Jiang Duoer was not very happy and said in a low voice: "Xixi, this is Bo Zhanye, we can sit over and eat together. Besides, the person who should be guilty is Lan Jiao, what are you feeling guilty about?"
Lan Xixi shook her head. He was indifferent to her, and she didn't want to have any contact with him.
She pointed to the mask on her face: "It's inconvenient, I have something to do today, let's go back to the company first."
It took almost one drag, two pulls and three pulls before the nymphomaniac Jiang Duoer was forcibly taken away.
Table No. 8, on the dining table.
Bo Zhanye glanced at the departing figure, and his already cold face turned cold again.
He originally thought that Lan Xixi had feelings for her more or less, and even if she didn't, he wouldn't leave without saying hello.
The way she left just now seemed like she was hiding.
Do you really not want to see him that much?
"Zhan Ye." Lan Jiao glanced at Bo Zhan Ye's condensed posture and hated him for having feelings for Lan Xixi, and hated him for looking at Lan Xixi's figure.
In all these years, has he ever looked at her?
She suppressed her anger and said softly: "Shall we go see grandma together in the afternoon? Grandma called and said she didn't sleep well."
Bo Zhanye put away his eyes and said coldly: "I have work in the afternoon, so I'll go there in the evening."
"Okay. My hand is injured, so it's not too..." It's convenient for dining...
Before he finished speaking, the tall man stood up and said, "I'm going out for a while."
Then, without waiting for her to react, she opened her long legs and strode outside.
Lan Xixi just left, and now he wants to go out again, making it clear that he is related to Lan Xixi!
Lan Jiao clenched her palms tightly, and a burst of pain hit her because of the force. She came to her senses with an 'ah', lowered her eyes, and looked at the blood bursting out of the gauze, feeling even more angry!
Damn Lan Xixi, when will she be able to completely leave her sight!
Outside.
Lan Xixi held Yaya's hand and stood on the roadside waiting for a taxi while carrying the packed Western food.
She had thought that the chances of meeting Bo Zhanye and Lan Jiao were very low if she stayed in the Imperial City, but she didn't expect to meet them today!
It’s really miserable!
She has to go back early and go out to look at the calendar later!
"Hey, Jiu, Master Jiu!" Beside her, Jiang Duoer suddenly exclaimed, with joy in her voice.
Lan Xixi turned her eyes and saw the man who was complaining just now appeared behind her——
He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, elegant and noble, like a god descending from the sky, unattainable.