The man is too tall and has an invisible aura.

Step by step, like a hunter approaching.

Lan Xixi's whole body tensed, and she subconsciously stepped back: "You, what are you doing?" Come here again, I'll call someone! ”

Bo Zhanye sneered, the expensive black leather shoes stopped at a distance of one step from her, and the light in his eyes locked him deeply:

"Don't you know that just one word from me can make it impossible for you and Bo Xilang to do so? Even, no man in the world dares to marry you. ”

The former, Lan Xixi doesn't care, and the latter, either.

But, what did he say that would make men all over the world dare not marry her? It's nothing more than that she had sex with him!

This is what she fears the most!

Her little face became dazzling, and she gritted her teeth angrily: "You ......!" ”

"How am I?" Bo Zhan Yeyu asked deeply, raised his hand, and his slender fingers fell on her lips, wiping the remaining coffee stains on it:

"Good girl who can only shout, you are still too tender, don't challenge my limits."

After saying it in an extremely deep voice, he withdrew his hand and walked away.

There was a crisp tingling warmth on his lips from his fingertips.

In the air, it was his terrifying condensation.

Lanxixi stood still, helpless and helpless in his heart.

She thought that if she became Bo Xilang's nominal girlfriend, he would stay away and become strangers, but the result was ......

Why still won't you let her go?

"Miss, the ointment has been bought." The clerk came running quickly.

Seeing Lan Xixi's aggrieved look, thinking that it was caused by the wound, she choked up and apologized:

"I'm really sorry, I was looking at the teapot and didn't pay attention to the front, and you didn't look at the road, and they bumped into each other. It must hurt, right? I'll blow it for you. ”

The voice was anxious and panicked, and he was about to pull Lan Xixi's hand as he spoke.

Lan Xixi came back to her senses, looked at the girl who was about to cry, and hurriedly shook her head to comfort:

"No, it's much better, don't blame yourself, give me the ointment, it'll be fine."

"Really?"

"Well, you don't look that red anymore."

"Then can you leave a way or add me to WeChat? In case there is anything, you feel free to contact me and I will definitely take care of it. ”

Lan Xixi wanted to say that this burn would really be fine, but looking at the clerk's sincere and helpless appearance, she had to give her a reassuring medicine:

"Okay, you can add my penguin button, 1056197146."

The main WeChat is too private, and she doesn't want to add outsiders.

The clerk didn't mind, nodded gratefully, took out his mobile phone to open the buckle, and added Lanxixi.

Just after it was added, Bo Xilang's eyes appeared in the corner of his eye, and Lan Xixi opened his mouth and said:

"It's okay, you go and get busy with you."

"Okay, thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart." The little clerk took the phone and bowed repeatedly and left.

Bo Xilang walked over, his eyes fell on Lan Xixi, and after a fine sweep, he asked in surprise:

"Why did your hand hurt? Clothes for Uncle Nine? ”

Lan Xixi thought of the words that Bo Zhan Ye had said to her before, and such a close distance, her heart tightened, and explained:

"It's nothing, a little burn, your clothes are also wet, Uncle Nine saw that I was cold, so he gave it to me.

That, how did you go for so long? ”

Hearing this, a touch of unnaturalness flashed in Bo Xilang's eyes, and he helped his gold-wire glasses:

"I met an acquaintance and chatted a few words. How's it going, have you seen a favorite collection? ”

Lan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't ask about the night of the battle with Bo.

She said: "No, and I think, your ninth uncle and Lan Jiao are here to buy gifts, and you are also here to buy gifts, isn't it?" Why don't we go somewhere else? ”

Bo Xilang could naturally see that Lanxixi was avoiding Bo Zhanye, and today's side was quite successful.

What's more, I was in the bathroom with Lan Jiao before......

"Well, let's go." He lowered his eyebrows, said hello casually to Bo Zhanye, and took Lan Xixi away.

After Lan Xixi walked out of the antique store, he finally breathed fresh air.

For her, wherever there is a thin war night, the air is thin.

"Bo Shao, my arm is burned, and it is inconvenient to wear the dress tomorrow, so I said that the gift was personally chosen by me, so I don't need to go, right?"

How could Bo Xilang let go of Lanxixi?

He asked her to go, naturally for a purpose.

He looked at her: "That little injury is okay, I will give you a set of banquet clothes, and you are not allowed to regret what you promised me before." ”

Lanxixi: "......"

She is really unlucky, so she will repeatedly get involved with the people or things around Bo Zhanye!

It's just that there are so many guests and media reporters tomorrow, Bo Zhan can't be busy all night, and he will definitely not have time to take care of her.

Lan Xixi thought so in her heart.

Sadly, however, the truth is much more than imagined!

Night.

The lights are on, and the hotel is luxurious and bright.

Most of the famous nobles, dignitaries and dignitaries in the imperial city gathered together to celebrate the birthday of Mrs. Bo, and the atmosphere was thriving.

Upstairs, the Bo family gathered together to send congratulatory gifts.

"Mother, this is a rare Hetian jade that has been dragged for three months, and I wish you happiness such as the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan." Bo Huaijing led his wife to send beautiful jade.

Other brothers and sisters also stepped forward: "Mother, I wish you good health and all the best of the wild thousand-year-old ginseng I found for you." ”

"Mother, I have found the pearls of the East China Sea for you, and I wish you a mellow day, a full complexion, and a smile every day."

Every blessing is sincere, and the gift is valuable.

If everyone sees it, they will be envious and admired.

The older generation finishes sending it, and the next turn is the younger generation.

Lan Jiao followed Bo Zhanye's side, walked to the middle, and presented a specially selected gift:

"Grandma, this is a gift from me and War Night, I hope you like it."

As the boutique mahogany box opens, it reveals a vintage and delicate ring!

The red jade inlaid on it is huge and round, the texture is smooth, and the color is excellent, even if people who don't know how to see such a ring, they know that it is worth a lot!

What's more, it seems familiar?

Yun Anxian's eyes were sharp, and she was surprised and surprised: "This is the one worn by a royal lady in ancient times?" ”

Lan Jiao smiled: "Yes, I originally said that I would choose an antique for you on the night of the war, but then I thought about it, you have collected so much yourself, and it seems that it is not sincere enough to buy it again, so I dragged people to find this ring overnight, tossing and turning, and it took a lot of thought to start it." Grandma, if you like it, it's fine. ”

The tone is gentle, full of filial piety and sincerity.

As everyone knows, the rings worn by a certain royal lady are several grades more expensive than ordinary collections, and it is even more difficult to get them! It's not something that money can measure.

Again, the sentence 'You have collected so much, and it seems insincere to buy it again', which shows good intentions and also tramples on others.

The faces of the aunts and sisters who gave antique treasures before became unsightly.

Yun Anxian couldn't close her mouth with a smile:

"Okay, good, good, sure enough, Jiaojiao and Xiao Jiu are the most caring, even if they have birthdays for so many years, every birthday is worried about the old lady and me, and I have won my heart.

Jiaojiao, come, put it on for me. ”

"Good, Grandma." Lan Jiao stepped forward happily and put it on for the old lady with a smile on her face.

The corners of the seventh aunt's mouth are disdainful, and she will always be a scheming and flattering little slut.

But isn't there another person this year?

She turned her gaze to Lan Xixi: "Xilang, Miss Lan San, what did you prepare for your grandmother?"

Miss Lan San is Lan Jiao's twin sister, so she should be so filial and hearted, right? ”

It sounds like a compliment, but in fact, why not kill?

Lan Xixi's palms tightened.

What she and Bo Xilang are preparing is......