Chapter 12 Forcing Good to Marry
An hour later, Bo Zhanye came down from upstairs.
The suit on his body was slightly messy, which was obviously produced when he took care of Xiaomo, but it still did not affect his handsomeness and dignity.
He lifted his lips coldly: "Come over every day in the future and take care of Xiaomo." ”
Lan Xixi knows that what autistic children want, they must be obedient. And as a mother, she has never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, and now she naturally can't back down.
She agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I will cooperate." ”
That's it, regardless of salary?
Sure enough, the mind is not pure.
Bo Zhan Yejun's face sank, but Xiaomo needed her now, and there was no other choice.
He said: "Don't promise easily, I have conditions." ”
"First, you are only left for Xiaomo's condition, you must always understand your identity and status, and explain it clearly, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. ”
He was referring to last night, and today's misunderstanding.
But it was obviously they themselves blind and didn't give her a chance to explain, so how could they blame her?
"Second, Xiaomo's condition is improving, you must leave as soon as possible, if you dare to make any idea to the child, or take advantage of the child, I will make you regret being a man every minute. ”
Lanxi Creek: !!
Is this thinking that her purpose is not pure, and she wants to beat him?
She just wants to teach him to be a new person in minutes, okay? narcissistic, self-righteous tsundere peacock!
"The third and most important point. Bo Zhanye stood up, and his height of nearly one meter nine formed a great aura.
He walked into Lanxixi step by step, stopped one step away from her, and nobly handed a black card to her:
"As a personal assistant who takes care of Xiaomo, I don't want you to hook up with men again, misbehave and affect Xiaomo. If you need it later, spend the money in the card. ”
The cold voice revealed the command.
The black card symbolizes the supreme dignity of status.
Lan Xixi: "!!"
Grass, which eye did he see her hooking up with a man and misbehaving? Only a man like him has countless women and indulgence!
But if he dared to give it, she would dare to take it, just to take it back to raise the girl.
She took the card and said, "Don't worry, as long as you are not blind, it will generally not cause any misunderstanding, and I stayed only because of Xiao Mengbao, and I have absolutely no other thoughts about you."
Even if I want to covet it, I also covet a gentle, considerate, gentlemanly and handsome man, not a 30-year-old married man like you, a second-hand man, and a man with facial paralysis! ”
Poof, married man! second-hand! facial paralyzed man!
This is the first time I've heard someone use such words to describe the perfect god-like Nine Brothers!
No, wait...... What do you call him like this? Don't bring such insults!
Xiao Zi in the corner feels offended!
Bo Zhanye didn't expect Lan Xixi to be so sharp-toothed, and his sharp eyes narrowed, like a dangerously sharp knife: "It's better to be like you say, otherwise it's ......"
The latter words are not finished, but the terrible consequences are self-evident.
It's not death, or it's better to live than to die.
Lan Xixi knew that she was not afraid at all, because she really didn't have any other thoughts.
"I'll do it. She dropped her words with great determination, turned around, took a step, and turned her head away arrogantly.
After Xiao Zihe waited for her to disappear, he finally had time to ask:
"Brother Jiu, who is she? Where did she come from? It doesn't look like the ninth sister-in-law. ”
The last sentence is an affirmative sentence. Because the ninth sister-in-law is gentle and affectionate to the ninth brother, it is impossible to have this attitude!
Bo Zhan Yejun's face was shrouded in thick and deep, and he lifted his lips: "Lan Xixi, Lan Jiao's twin sister." ”
it!
"Twins, they look exactly the same! ”
"And Brother Jiu, the little ancestor is actually close to her and speaks, it's so strange!"
Bo Zhanye was naturally surprised, but he was not surprised: "Lan Jiao is busy with work, Xiaomo wants her mother, she should have mistaken her." ”
The voice that spoke was very cold, because he concluded that Lan Xixi was deliberately using that face to approach, whether it was last night or tonight. Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?
Xiao Zihe touched his chin and frowned.
Is that so?
It seems that there is no other explanation?