……

Lan Xixi hugged Yaya back to Beiyuan.

When I went upstairs, I happened to run into Bo Xilang who came down from upstairs.

"Bo Shao, do you still want to go out so late?"

"Hmm. Something went wrong. ”

Bo Xilang tidied up his tie, took two steps, retreated, and his deep gaze fell on Lan Xixi:

"When I'm away, don't get too close to Uncle Nine, the impact is not good."

“……”

"Also, after a two-day trip, you remember to make time."

After speaking softly, he hurried away.

It seemed to be just a simple exchange, but Lan Xixi was stunned.

Don't get too close to Uncle Nine?

She thought of the picture of being forcibly kissed by Bo Zhan Ye in the car last night and sleeping together for the night after that, and her heart felt weak for a while.

Could it be that Bo Xilang found something......

……

Three o'clock in the morning.

Yun Anxian was still sleepless all night, even if she took two sleeping pills, it would be useless.

"Old lady, it's not okay to go on like this, I'll ask Miss Lan Jiao to give you a massage, right?"

The old lady had insomnia before, and she also fell asleep when 'Lan Jiao' pressed it.

Yun Anxian said: "Jiaojiao is already very busy, and she has to prepare to go out for a trip, so I can't bear to disturb him." I don't want Xiao Jiu to know and worry. ”

"Old lady, you think too much, it is right for your children and grandchildren to take care of you in filial piety, and you will only make them guilty in the future.

You can stay in peace, I will go to the private courtyard to find Jiu Ye and Miss Lan Jiao. ”

Sister-in-law Li said, folded the quilt for the old lady, and walked out quickly.

When she arrived at the courtyard of the private courtyard, she was about to speak, but she unexpectedly heard a voice from inside the house.

"War Night, do you really want to divorce me?

From the time I received your call until now, I have been emotionally disturbed and afraid to face you, until I was drunk, and I had the courage to stand in front of you.

For you, I have waited for so many years, and I have never complained, and I have done everything I can and can't do.

What's wrong, tell me, can't I change it? ”

Lan Jiao was slightly drunk, with a painful and complaining face.

Bo Zhan Ye was dressed in black pajamas, standing under the light, his breath was extremely heavy.

He hated the smell of alcohol and hated being woken up, both of which Lan Jiao occupied.

He stared at her coldly: "You should never touch my phone."

In addition, our marriage is just a formality, and divorce is just a piece of copy.

For the sake of you and me for many years, the reasons are as you like, and you can also mention compensation if you want to.

I think you're smart and you should know when to make smart choices. ”

The implication: now is the best time.

Lan Jiao's tears flowed: "I touched your mobile phone and deleted the records, I wanted to protect my sister."

You didn't divorce me because of this at all, did you?

You like Xixi and want to be with her justifiably, which is nothing more than a reason and an opportunity.

But on the night of the war, I am the mother of the child, and I have been engaged to you for more than ten years, and I can't compare to her who has known her for a few months?

She doesn't like you at all, and your identity relationship will never be together. ”

"You don't have to decide." Bo Zhanye lifted his lips coldly.

He said words more heartless than divorce:

"I've been engaged for more than ten years, and I don't even have an interest in touching you, don't you understand?

- Even in another ten years, I won't have any interest in you. ”

Words are like sharp knives.

Extremely sharp, extremely piercing.

What is the biggest weapon against a woman?

That's it.

'Bang! Lan Jiao fell to the ground, her pretty face crumbling to the extreme.

Yes, from adulthood to the present, no matter whether Bo Zhan is drunk on the night, or she takes the initiative, or grandma specially matches, he has never touched her.

Never.

What's even more hurtful is that he is a normal man who would rather endure it than disdain to touch her.

In his eyes, she wasn't even a tool.

What kind of insult is this?

Lan Jiao was hit hard, and the woman's self-esteem was also ruthlessly crushed.

Humble to the extreme.

"I'll ask Monansi to send you back. Think about copywriting after you sober up. Bo Zhanye took the phone indifferently.

But at this time......

"Bang!" There was a strange noise outside the door.

He frowned: "Who?" ”

Soon, an ordinary worried figure stood out at the door.

She was incredulous and trembling:

"Nine, Ninth Master, it's my ......"

Sister-in-law Li?

Sister-in-law Li was stunned and stunned at the moment.

She couldn't believe that the relationship between Jiu Ye and Lan Jiao was so unbearable! After that, I'm going to get a divorce!

I don't want to believe it, the person that Jiu Ye likes is Lan Xixi! Lan Jiao's sister!

This is a terrible thing!

Her voice trembled: "The old lady has serious insomnia, I came to ask Miss Lan Jiao to massage the old lady, not on purpose to eavesdrop." ”

Bo Zhanye twisted his eyebrows: "Grandma's insomnia is serious? Why do you report at 3 o'clock? ”

The aura of condensation is full of intimidation.

When Sister-in-law Li saw him walk out, she quickly followed and explained:

"The old lady said that travel is already very troublesome for you, and I don't want to delay Miss Lan Jiao any longer, and I don't want you to worry.

The Ninth Master...... The old lady thinks about you wholeheartedly. ”

The words of emotion, there are words in the words, and they are full of weight.

Yun Anxian's health is not as good as before, and her life is coming to an end, as the most beloved child and grandchild, how can she do something rebellious?

Bo Zhanye's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were darker than the cold pool in the middle of the night.

Sister-in-law Li took a deep breath, then sighed, and said:

"Ninth Master, I watched you grow up with the old lady, and I also regard you as a grandson in my heart, so I naturally hope that you will be happy.

What is your relationship with Miss Lan Xixi, I don't comment, and I don't have the right to comment.

But the old lady's body is not as good as day by day, and she can't stand the toss, and in the last five months, I hope to let the old lady spend this time in peace. ”

Every sentence is the heartfelt words of Sister-in-law Li.

Bo Zhanye's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and his face was deep and dignified.

Before stepping into Yun Anxian's room, he said:

"Sister-in-law Li, I have my own measure. I hope you keep tonight's event a secret. ”

"Don't worry, Ninth Master, I will definitely not mention it to anyone."

Bo Zhan Ye stepped into the room.

When Yun Anxian saw him, a trace of guilt appeared on her old pale face:

"I don't want to make a noise about you, Sister-in-law Li still woke you up."

"Grandma, what did you say? Is there something wrong with your body? Is there a consultation and treatment with Western medicine and Chinese medicine? ”

Bo Zhanye sat on the edge of the bed, his posture was clear, and his eyes were soft.

Yun Anxian said: "Hey, it's nothing, it just feels wrong, insomnia, can't sleep, and the doctor can't solve it."

What about Jiaojiao? She wasn't with you tonight? ”

A simple question is whether the two have slept together.

Bo Zhanye's eyes were slightly deep, and he said shallowly:

"Together, she gets dressed, and she comes slowly."

"That's good, to be honest, no matter how professional the masseur is for me, except for her technique." Yun Anxian smiled knowingly.

On the side, Sister-in-law Li's face was complicated.

Lan Jiao was obviously drunk tonight, how could she come to the old lady like that?

What's more, if you are so insulted by the Ninth Master, you won't come......

"Grandma."

Just when Sister-in-law Li was worried, a well-behaved and sweet voice sounded.

Sister-in-law Li looked over and saw 'Lan Jiao' wearing a white cotton suspender belt and a grass sprout pattern on the fabric walking in.

Very youthful and beautiful, pleasing to the eyes and comfortable.

This......?

How is this possible?

As a matter of fact.

The woman is not Lan Jiao.

It's Lanxi Creek.