The call goes out.

In my mind, there is another emotion clamouring.

How is she, who is the sachet to give and what does it have to do with him?

What is he angry about?

Bo Zhanye calmed down, hung up the phone, got up, strode back to the bedroom, and took pajamas to take a shower.

'Bang!' the bathroom door closes.

Bo Xiaomo, who was lying on the bed, glanced at the door and frowned curiously.

What's wrong with Daddy? How do you feel angry?

No matter what, I'm so happy to get the sachet embroidered by my aunt!

He sent a message to Lan Xixi: "Auntie, I have never seen a sachet, I really want to get it immediately." ”

Lan Xixi has finished the live broadcast, and she can think of her son's bright eyes at the moment, and her heart is very soft:

"Auntie will let people send it over in a while. ”

"No need, it's too late tonight, Auntie will let someone give it away tomorrow. Auntie, can you sew another one, Daddy has never seen a sachet before. ”

Lan Xixi was embarrassed, and he didn't like it.

Thinking of what he said that day, 'I hate you for being around me,' she replied:

"Xiaomo, the sachet has a special meaning, you can't give it away casually, you rest early, good night." ”

"Oh. Bo Xiaomo was disappointed.

It seems that it is more difficult to get Daddy and Aunt together than to play the game Bronze King.

After Lan Xixi comforted Xiaomo, she took a shower and lay on the large and comfortable princess bed, looking at the date on the phone screen.

It's been seven days since I left the villa, and I've only sent a dynamic once, even if I don't want to get entangled with Bo Zhanye, I should send a dynamic today.

She clicks on her camera and selects a photo.

She was lying on Bo Zhanye's body, how intimate she looked.

No, let's post the first set.

She quickly and simply retouched the picture, adjusted the color, and used Lan Jiao's mobile phone to send a text message to Bo Zhanye:

[This set of photos, with a simple life, everything is fine with you, how about it?

When Bo Zhan Ye came out of the bathroom, it was already half an hour later.

Looking at the person who was asleep on the bed, he turned off the headlights, walked over softly, lay beside him, and naturally took his mobile phone to check the time.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the message from 'Lan Jiao', he sneered.

Life is simple, everything is okay with you?

Her ability to lie and act is really perfect.

In other words, she really did her best to maintain the relationship between him and Lan Jiao.

He turned off his phone, threw it on the bedside table, and slept with his eyes closed.

Lan Xixi waited for nearly an hour and didn't reply.

Strange, he didn't see the message? Or did he deliberately not reply?

Either way, in order not to have an accident, she didn't dare to send it for the time being.

Forget it, we'll see tomorrow.

......

Following.

Lan Jiao's condition ushered in a significant turnaround.

Her heartbeat and signs were back to normal, and she was even muttering at the corners of her lips.

I couldn't hear what was said, but I was clearly conscious!

Lan's father and Lan's mother were excited, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a hand:

"Great, my Jiaojiao is really about to wake up. ”

"Jiaojiao, you must wake up, when you wake up, Dad fulfills all your wishes. ”

The parents' love and pity for their daughter are vividly displayed at this moment.

Lan Xixi stood aside, and her mind subconsciously floated back to the beginning, when Lan Mu thought it was the words she said when she fell into the water:

'Exactly the same person?' It's not our Jiaojiao, it's probably that evil star, why did you run to the wedding? ’

If you don't die, you will be sent to the hospital, and if you are dead, you will be quietly dragged to the funeral home, and don't let anyone know, ruining today's good days. ’

At that time, the tone and attitude were not as excited and distressed as they are now.

is also a daughter, just because she is unknown, the difference is so big, there is nothing to say.

Ruan Mufeng said: "The patient now has a brain consciousness and can hear us completely, so she needs encouragement from her family and lover at this time, and she needs to say more words she likes to help her wake up." ”

Lan Mu thought of something, and immediately laughed: "Jiaojiao's favorite thing is Zhan Ye, I'll call Zhan Ye and ask Zhan Ye to come and see her." ”

Lan Xiao always felt that Bo Zhanye's feelings for Lan Jiao were not very strong, and he whispered:

"Mom, it's noisy inside, go out and fight. ”

Lan Mu was slightly stunned, and then reacted, because she was worried that Bo Zhan Ye would refuse, which would stimulate Jiaojiao.

She said: "Yes, yes, you accompany Jiaojiao, I'll go out to fight." ”

As she spoke, she walked out with her mobile phone and nervously dialed Bo Zhanye's call.

Soon the call was connected.

On that end is always an indifferent attitude, just listen, not speak.

Lan's mother actually prefers her daughter to be held in the palm of her hand by a man, rather than this condescending attitude, but her daughter likes it, there is no way.

She said kindly: "War Night, didn't disturb your work, right? That's the case, Jiaojiao is recovering very well now, she is fully conscious today, she can hear us, the doctor said that she needs someone she likes to talk to her, I hope you can come and accompany Jiaojiao." ”

The tone is not an order to treat the son-in-law, but a consultation, politeness.

Bo Zhan Yejian's eyebrows twisted slightly, a meaningful light flashed in his eyes, and for a moment, he lifted his lips:

"Lan Jiao is my nominal wife, so naturally I should go over and take a look, and I'll come over in a while. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved. Lan Mu happily hung up the phone and walked back to the room:

"We all thought too much, and Zhan Ye liked Jiaojiao, saying that Jiaojiao was his wife, and he came to see her immediately. ”

Father Lan was overjoyed and clasped Lan Jiao's hand: "Jiaojiao, do you hear that? Zhan Ye loves you very much, and admits that you are also his wife now." ”

Lan Xiao's eyebrows grew thicker.

What's going on? I have the impression that Bo Zhanye is not this kind of attitude.

No one noticed that Lan Xixi, who was in the corner, quietly exited the room.

Lan Jiao is about to wake up, Bo Zhanye wants to come to see Lan Jiao, they are husband and wife, she is not suitable to appear on the scene, and she doesn't want to see Bo Zhanye.

Can hide from it, avoid it.

About twenty minutes later.

Luxurious limited edition luxury cars parked in the villa garage.

The noble posture of the thin war night came.

Dressed in a black suit and leather shoes, with slender legs and a straight posture, his amazing facial features are as if they were made by God, perfect and impeccable.

As soon as he appeared, the Lan family took on a new look and added to its brilliance.

The servants stood in a row, respectful and nymphomaniac: "Hello uncle." ”

Lan's father and Lan's mother went downstairs to greet her: "War night is coming. ”

"Let's go, let's go upstairs and take a look at Jiaojiao. ”

Bo Zhan Ye snorted coldly, took elegant steps, and stepped upstairs.

In the room, the superfluous people had been dispatched, leaving only Lan Jiao lying on the bed alone.

Lan Mu said: "On the night of the war, you and Jiaojiao haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk about intimacy, let's go prepare lunch." ”

Then, he pulled Father Lan away.

After Bo Zhanye and the others left, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lan Jiao, whose face was obviously vibrant, and her eyes were slightly dark.

After a long time, he covered the quilt for her, and his voice was low:

"Wake up early. "Only when you wake up can you fix things.

Lan Jiao's fingers stirred, obviously hearing his voice, consciously.

Seeing her subtle reaction, Bo Zhanye continued:

"Mrs. Bo's position is indeed you now.

When you wake up, we'll talk. ”