"Woo, Xixi, great, Mr. Tang is really good, he actually helps you speak."

Jiang Duoer was also moved to hug Lan Xixi, and her voice was extremely choked.

After all, with their abilities, even if there is information that breaks out, not many people believe it.

And Tang Shishen is different, no one doubts him, he believes directly, and he does not hesitate to help with his identity and status, which is even more touching.

Finally, no one blacks and scolds Xixi anymore.

God knows, how sad she is to see Xixi being scolded these days and digging the ancestral grave.

"Xixi, do you see it? We are not two small people, the vulnerable group who are bullied, and there are people behind them. ”

Lan Xixi's eyes were reddish.

People have the ability to resist pressure, and after enduring too many grievances and grievances, they enjoy help, which is really warm.

She sipped her slurp: "Well, I'll send a message to Mr. Tang." ”

'Ding! As soon as the voice ended, the mobile phone rang with the sound of text messages.

It was sent by Tang Shishen: [No thanks, I said, I am here whenever I am. If this kind of thing happens in the future, don't bear it silently alone, you can't handle it, and me. 】

[Also, don't worry, I've made a statement for you and discussed it with her.] 】

He was calm and calm, and even thought of her worrying that Wu Liyin would be angry, which was really meticulous and considerate.

Lan Xixi's heart choked again.

Since breaking up with him, she didn't think about bothering again, but he was still as good to her as ever, and when he saw that she was in trouble, he stepped forward.

She will remember this love.

[Thank you.] 】

A thousand words, gathered into two words, represent too much.

Lan Xixi spent a few minutes sorting out her emotions, and after that, she went to Weibo and forwarded Tang Shishen's news with the text: [Thank you, Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang. 】

This can be regarded as an admission of the fact of being sold, and it can be regarded as a thank you to Wu Liyin.

Her behavior once again sparked heated discussions:

"That's it?"

"Don't describe what happened?"

"God, she's too Buddhist."

"Isn't it cold?"

"It's useless to believe her explanation, and it's useless to believe in her explanation, why should she explain to a group of people who scold her, right and wrong?"

"We were wrong......"

"She, I'm a fan!"

“＋1！”

Lan Xixi didn't care about attracting fans or not, and after sending the message, she quit Weibo.

She was going to go shopping with Jiang Duoer and buy some supplies for Yaya and Xiaomo.

'Ding! Unexpectedly, a text message rang again.

She took it out, and when she saw the sender on it, she frowned.

Thin war night? What does he text her for?

With mixed feelings, she clicked on the content, only to see a pitiful few words on the wide mobile phone screen:

[Send all of Xiaomo's things to Bo's now.] 】

It's an order, just a word, you can see his cold and handsome breath, Sen Han's expression.

What do you mean?

She wants her to send all of Xiaomo's things over? Isn't she going to get along with Xiaomo again?

This consciousness made Lan Xixi's mood finally get better, and he fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Duo'er, send me to Bo's."

"Huh? What did you do in the past? ”

"Nothing, let's go."

Lan Xixi pulled Jiang Duoer into the car and stuffed her into the driver's seat.

This car belongs to the Lan family's garage and is temporarily for them to use.

In less than 20 minutes, the car was parked in the special parking lot downstairs of Bo's company.

Lan Xixi was here last time, and walked directly to the door.

"Miss, do you have an appointment letter?" As always, the security guards blocked her way.

She took off her mask and said, "I'll come to see Mr. Bo and get out of the way." ”

The voice commands, the aura is strong.

This......

It's Madame Lan Jiao, right?

The security guard immediately stepped out.

Lan Xixi didn't care if he misunderstood, walked in directly, went upstairs, easily found Bo Zhanye's office, and pushed the door in:

"Bo Zhanye, what do you mean?"

The voice was low and questioning.

The people in the office were all stunned!

Oh my God, how dare anyone break into the president's office? Still speaking in such a tone to the Ninth Master?

Besides, when did Miss Lan Jiao have this kind of temperament!

At the same time, Lan Xixi also saw the high-level people in suits and leather shoes in the office, and Bo Zhanye sat in the office, his posture was cold and noble, and his face was rigorous and frosty.

Oh my God, there are so many people!

"That...... You go ahead first. She was embarrassed and immediately exited the office and closed the office door.

Executives: "??? ”

What's the situation? The people who were so aggressive just now that they couldn't wait to eat the Ninth Master were their illusions?

Or, the ninth master is actually a strict wife in private?

Feeling everyone's suspicious and strange gazes, Bo Zhanye swept them coldly:

"Get here for the time being, and you go out."

The high-level officials naturally didn't dare to stay, and stood up respectfully: "Yes." ”

Then, exit the office as fast as you can.

Outside the door, Lan Xixi was still embarrassed, why did she rush in without any scruples just now?

What to do, it's a shame!

'Click, click, ......' a series of footsteps sounded.

She raised her eyes and saw the high-level executives coming out of the office, everyone had an expression that wanted to talk about it, but couldn't talk about it, which made her even more embarrassed and turned around to leave.

In the office, a man's cold order sounded:

"Lan Xixi, come in."

emm...

He must be very angry with this voice, right? After all, no man likes to lose face in front of outsiders.

But, why did he say that he would give Xiaomo to her, and he would take it away if he wanted to?

Lan Xixi thought, took a deep breath, mustered up courage, and walked in.

The large office is obviously extremely bright and the air is excellent, but the atmosphere is an invisible oppression.

Breathing, too, becomes difficult.

Lan Xixi looked at the man's cold face, deep eyes, and the courage that was originally fierce suddenly became sluggish again, and he didn't know what to say.

"Little ink's stuff?"

Fortunately, the man spoke first, and his voice was naturally magnetic and low, dull and majestic.

Lan Xixi pursed her lips and raised her clear eyes to look at him: "Xiaomo is nothing, I just came here to ask you, do you want to take Xiaomo away?" ”

After saying that, she realized that he was Xiaomo's father, she was nothing, and she was not qualified to stand here and question.

She added: "You were the one who left Xiaomo with me, and now it was you who said that you were going to pick him up, do you think I am a maid nanny?" Sorry, you don't seem to be paying me babysitting either. ”

She used a small voice to prop up her aura.

The corners of Bo Zhanye's mouth hooked coldly, and in the next second, he took out the check in the drawer, signed his name neatly, raised his eyes, and held the check at his fingertips:

"Fifty million, that's enough?"

Ahem!

Million?

She just said casually, he actually took the check to humiliate her!

Lan Xixi didn't come to one place, and walked over:

"I didn't mean that, and I don't want money, I want you to tell me, will I never be allowed to approach Xiaomo in the future?

If yes, give me a reason not to approach. ”