Chapter 199: Guerrilla Tactics
Sure enough, he was different to Song Fei'er, even if Song Fei'er deliberately targeted her at the bonfire party that night, he didn't say anything to Song Fei'er, but she didn't do anything, so he took the initiative to defend Song Fei'er.
It seems that she came at the wrong time.
Looking at the porridge on the table in the ward again, the porridge in her hand seemed to be useless.
Lan Xixi quickly retreated, hiding behind the wall, preparing to turn and leave.
"Hey, Miss Lan, have you already boiled the porridge? Why don't you go in? ”
Coincidentally, I actually ran into Monansi, who had just returned from the doctor's office!
His voice was not restrained, and it was estimated that he could hear it completely.
Lan Xixi was extremely embarrassed, Bo Zhanye and Song Fei'er wanted to know that she didn't go in when she saw her outside, what would they think of her?
She quickly squeezed out her voice: "No, I've just arrived, so it's a coincidence, let's go in together." ”
"Hmm. Good. ”
The two walked into the ward together.
Song Fei'er hurriedly straightened up from Bo Zhanye's arms, looked at Mo Nanxi and Lan Xixi who walked in, and wiped the corners of her eyes in a panic:
"Miss Lan, I'm just in a bad mood, so I leaned on Brother Jiu's arms and comforted me, we have nothing, don't get me wrong."
She explained sincerely, but this explanation, I didn't think that there was a kind of silver three hundred taels here? What's more, nothing? Normal men and women are nothing, will they hug each other?
Lan Xixi smiled lightly, the identification is complete, a green tea.
But it has nothing to do with her, this is Lan Jiao's business.
She said, "Well, I know. ”
Song Fei'er: "......??" ”
That's it?
With Lan Jiao's usual personality, shouldn't she come forward and give her a slap in the face, or a bunch of cynical education? Can't even say anything she says? And now it's not showing any performance?
In this way, it seems that she looks like a clown.
She stiffened and squeezed out her voice: "That's good." Miss Lan, did you boil porridge? I have prepared it for Brother Jiu, and he has a bad stomach now, so it is better to eat the medicinal porridge I boiled. ”
These words are also a silent comparison, showing off, showing that she is more useful to Bo Zhanye than her, and only drinks the porridge she boils.
Lan Xixi suddenly felt that Lan Jiao was really pitiful, she was inconsiderate in the front of Bo Zhan Ye, and then there were juniors and juniors who took turns to covet and attack, but fortunately she was not in this position, otherwise she would have died.
Perhaps it was sympathy for Lan Jiao, and her tone was sharp:
"I knew that Miss Song was so capable, so I didn't have to go back to make porridge, and I would trouble Miss Song to make porridge in the next two days.
Assistant Mo, are you hungry? You can eat this porridge, it will be very warm when you drink it at night. ”
Monansi, who innocently lay down with a gun: "......"
Miss Lan, can you not implicate him? He didn't want to drink porridge......
Feeling the oppressive gaze from the Ninth Master, he said quickly:
"Madam, I still have something to deal with, and tomorrow I want the company to help Jiu Ye deal with the documents, so I'll go back first, you and Miss Song will take good care of Jiu Ye here."
Ninth Master, there is something to call. ”
With that, he slipped away.
He did not participate in this dispute between the two women.
There were only three people left in the ward.
Lan Xixi took the initiative to speak: "Since Miss Song is here, I will also go back, and I will take care of Xiaomo when she gets up tomorrow morning." ”
She stepped and was ready to go.
Bo Zhan Yejun's face was cold: "Who allowed you to go?" ”
Lan Xixi took a pause, she didn't leave, did she stay here as a light bulb?
Bo Zhanye's eyes fell on Song Fei'er and said, "You have worked hard during the day, go back and rest, and come back tomorrow morning." ”
"Brother Jiu, don't get in the way, I want to take care of you."
"Obedient, it's not good for girls to stay up late."
It turned out that she was distressed that Song Fei'er stayed up late!
Lan Xixi's heart is full of 100,000 grass and mud horses, dare to love Song Fei'er is a human, she is not a human?
Song Fei'er also paid attention to it, and said happily: "Okay, Brother Nine." Miss Lan, I'm going to trouble you to take care of Brother Nine tonight. ”
The arrogant demeanor and smug posture seemed to say: Look, Brother Nine feels sorry for me, hum!
Lan Xixi watched her walk away, her heart was like a big and hard stone, depressed, and her breathing was not smooth.
The air is quite quiet.
After a long time, Bo Zhanye saw that she was still stunned there, without the consciousness of taking care of the patient, and sneered:
"Why, Bo Xilang knows that he cares when he comes back late, and I have that cold attitude when I'm sick?"
Yin and yang are weird, and the tail note rises.
Lan Xixi was stunned, where did she care about Bo Xilang? Besides, he has Miss Song's concern, where does he need her to care?
Even though she didn't dare to talk back, maybe there were eyes behind her, she stepped forward:
"You think too much, I just said a casual greeting before, you are sick, I am worried and almost crying, otherwise I would not go to the supermarket alone at night to buy millet and go home to cook porridge, and rush over overnight."
She didn't want to contradict him, and she was worried that someone would monitor her, so she deliberately said it was hard.
Bo Zhanye heard it in his ears, his black eyes flashed a deep understanding, and then the cold air around him dissipated, and he lifted his lips:
"Come here, feed me porridge."
What the? Feed him? Is he still a child?
Leave her down, and sure enough, it was tormenting her.
However, as Lan Jiao's identity, he is definitely happy to do such a thing.
Lan Xixi had a bitter word, and was forced to smile: "Well, okay." ”
She stepped forward, put down the porridge in her hand, and boiled Song Fei'er.
"Hey, you're boiled." The man's muffled command sounded.
Lan Xixi frowned and looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you say that the medicinal porridge is good for your stomach?" ”
Bo Zhanye lifted his lips: "What, are you loyal to me and eat things boiled by other women?" ”
"...... "What is Lezhong?" Is that something she can decide?
didn't want to say more to him, she still opened Song Feier's insulated box:
"The medicinal porridge is good for your stomach, just drink the medicinal porridge, I happen to be a little hungry, and I will eat it later."
As she spoke, she scooped a spoonful and habitually tested the temperature with her mouth to make sure it wasn't hot before feeding it to his mouth.
Her movements are meticulous and natural, and her every move reveals the gentleness and thoughtfulness of a woman.
This is only true if you have taken care of a child.
Bo Zhanye looked at her, and for the first time, he felt that being fed was not a waste, but enjoyment.
He took a bite and a bite and ate everything she fed.
After Lan Xixi fed a few bites, he realized that his movements were so intimate now, and there was always a special atmosphere flowing in the air.
She opened her mouth to find a topic: "I met Jiang Yanran in the club today, she was collected for debts and was helpless, I saved her and used your card to help her repay 100,000 yuan." ”
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows: "Do you know her?" ”
"I don't know, the person said to ask her name at that time, and I didn't know until I asked, because of this, Jiang Yanran guessed that I wasn't Lan Jiao, but she was very good, and she wouldn't say it if she agreed."
Lan Xixi instinctively trusted Jiang Yanran.
Bo Zhanye caught some information, and looked at her with deep eyes: "You are exposed." ”
After the porridge was just fed, Lan Xixi's palms shook: "What do you mean?" ”
Exposure?
Is it her identity?
Bo Zhanye nodded: "Well, if tonight's game is set by someone, then everything that happens in the club should be monitored by them, and you ask Jiang Yanran's name, it doesn't fit the relationship." ”
Yes! She forgot that Lan Jiao knew Jiang Yanran!
In other words, she really got exposed!
Lan Xixi anxiously grabbed Bo Zhanye's hand:
"What to do? I'm done! Help me......"