[Since you have said that you are nothing to me, do you think I will be angry with Xiaomo because of you? 】

Unsympathetic.

Through the screen, just the text can make people feel a thin and cool atmosphere.

Lan Xixi's little face turned white.

Yes, why would she think that he would affect Xiaomo because of her?

Once again, self-righteous and self-inflicted.

She turned off her phone, covered the quilt, and went straight to sleep.

'Ding! Unexpectedly, it was another text message.

Lan Xixi ignored it, and it was a full five seconds before she reached out and took the phone into the quilt, and then, a pair of black and white eyes froze.

[The house can be given to you. Tomorrow over there. 】

What the?

He actually wants to give her the house?

No, that's not the most important thing.

[Ninth Master, I didn't send a text message to ask you to borrow a house again, but simply to recognize the mistake and want to explain the situation clearly. I don't want that house anymore, I'm picking something else. 】

Lan Xixi sent the text message over, and her heart was mixed.

What was surprising was that he was obviously furious in the morning, and he had said to Bo Xilang that it was impossible, but now he was willing to lend her the house?

Annoyingly, she didn't want anything about him at all, and she didn't have to.

However, this text message was like a stone in the sea, and there was no reply at all, and I even waited for Monansi's message!

[Miss Lan, address at XXXXX......]

Lanxi Creek ???

What the hell!

Is Bo Zhan Ye crazy?

Not only Lan Xixi was shocked, but even the monk who received a call in the middle of the night made Mo Nanxi, who had postponed things, confused.

Putting aside what that house means to the Ninth Master for the time being, today in the office Lan Xixi provoked the Ninth Master so angry, he felt that the Ninth Master was going to strangle Lan Xixi.

At this time, suddenly give Lan Xixi again?

Could it be that the ninth master was possessed by a ghost?

The next morning, eight o'clock.

Lan Xixi arrived at the studio and told Jiang Yanran about Bo Zhanye's promise to borrow a house.

"Why did you say he suddenly changed his mind? What does it feel weird? Could it be that they are trying to trick me? ”

Jiang Yanran couldn't figure it out, why was that indifferent and noble Ninth Master so happy and angry?

"Yanran, I don't want to take this house, let's think of another way, okay?" Lan Xixi always felt that things were not so simple, and said seriously:

"I've already planned, isn't there another ordinary set around that house? Although it is relatively simple and down, we can achieve the effect by taking some time to repair it and then build the yard. ”

Jiang Yanran sighed:

"Silly, there will be traces of renovation in the temporarily repaired house, which cannot reach our original house style, and it will take a while to grow well when cultivating flowers and plants, and the thousand-year-old locust tree in the yard of that house is even more unique.

There is a saying that there is no one else in sight, and in my opinion, there is no other room in sight.

Besides, do you have any deep grudges with the Ninth Master? ”

Lanxi Creek was slightly stunned.

She thought of the prison disaster.

At that time, she was alone, desperate and painful in prison, the kind of collapse and confusion was a despair that she had never experienced. It was as if the whole world had collapsed, without a glimmer of light, hope.

She didn't ask him to save her, and he really had no obligation to save her, but, just a few dozen meters away, he didn't look at her, as if she was such a dirty thing, and how shameful she was.

His practices, like salt and peppers sprinkled on the wound, made her dripping with blood.

"Nothing. Since you're so insistent, let's go over and take a look. ”

Let's see what Bo Zhan Ye really means.

Exactly nine o'clock.

Lan Xixi and Jiang Yanran arrived outside the house.

The house is pure peasant style, with earthen walls, wooden windows, and green tiles, and every material is a traditional craftsmanship from the past.

In the courtyard, the flowers and plants are clear and beautiful, an ancient well is located in the corner, and the wooden fence surrounds the yard, which is very life-like.

And the most attractive thing is that on the right side of the courtyard, a thousand-year-old ancient locust tree, with lush leaves and thick trunks, shrouds the house underneath, which has a unique quaint meaning.

All this is like a small bridge and flowing water, a paradise, everything is fine.

There is no other room in sight.

Afford to say that.

Lan Xixi finally understood the reason why Jiang Yanran insisted on this house.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Lan." A polite voice rang out.

Lan Xixi turned his eyes and saw Mo Nanxi and Bo Zhan Ye who had just gotten out of the car.

As before, Bo Zhan Ye was dressed in a handmade customized black suit, and the whole person was cold to the extreme.

When I saw him, I felt that God was coming, and I was afraid of him.

Jiang Yanran greeted politely: "Ninth Master, long time no see." ”

Bo Zhanye snorted coldly, which was a response, and after that, his indifferent gaze fell on Lan Xixi, and his gaze was too deep and gloomy.

Lan Xixi was looked at by him very unnaturally, and tried to squeeze out his voice:

"Ninth Master, did you think about what the conditions were for the house?

So, you're one of the investors in our studio, and when our work gets done, we'll give you a stake. ”

She wants to cooperate in monetary interests.

However, Bo Zhanye looked at her detached face condescendingly and asked, "Do you think I'm short of money?" ”

In a word, ask Lan Xixi.

He is the president of the high-ranking Bo Group, commanding Jin Rutu with his hands, and his worth is incalculable, where will he be short of money?

"No, I don't think so, it's just that you can't use your house in vain."

"Good." Bo Zhanye said two words, and said to Mo Nanxi and Jiang Yanran: "You go down, I will talk to her alone." ”

Talking alone?

Mo Nanxi was curious, but he didn't dare to ask more, and quickly left with Jiang Yanran.

Jiang Yanran was very worried: "What is he going to do to Xixi?" No, I'm going back. ”

"Miss Jiang, don't worry, the Ninth Master won't do anything to Miss Lan." Even if he was so angry yesterday, Jiu Ye didn't do anything, but still gave the house to Lanxixi today, what can he do to Lanxixi?

He said deeply: "Miss Lan is the only woman who let the Ninth Master get out of control and walk into this house, Miss Jiang, you should understand what it means." ”

Jiang Yanran was silent.

So, is it really as Sheng Chen said? The Ninth Master ...... Lanxixi

……

Inside the hospital.

Bo Zhanye sat on a chair made of bamboo and wood, noble and elegant, cold as a god, just sitting there, like a perfect painting that could not be ignored.

His demeanor was excellent, deep and secretive, so that Lan Xixi couldn't guess what he was thinking, and his palms tightened:

"Ninth Master, what do you want to talk about?" There's nothing to talk about between them, right?

Bo Zhan Ye choked at her, about five seconds, and asked from above:

"Why are you with Bo Xilang? Leave him, and I can give it to you. ”

When the words fell, Lan Xixi's thin little body was ruthless!

She understood, finally understood why he was sitting here, saying that the house could be given to her.

Because...... Yesterday she asked him for this house, and he said that she used her and circulated among men, and he decided that she was also with Bo Xilang for improper reasons, otherwise he would not have gone to him.

Therefore, he treated her as a woman who was attached to Panyan, gave her this house, and told her that he could also give it to her and ask her to leave Bo Xilang.

Scold.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.