She looked at the picture of Bo Zhanye and Lan Xixi's affection, her palms were clenched, and there were five points of jealousy and five points of disgust in her eyes.

Why, in just a short period of time, Brother Jiu is so interested in Lan Jiao?

She forcibly suppressed her emotions, stepped forward and hugged Bo Zhanye's other arm:

"Brother Jiu, you are so handsome today."

Innocent, innocent, intimate.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two are childhood sweethearts, similar to the relationship between brothers and sisters, without any other ideas.

But Lan's mother's eyes sank, and she pulled Lan Xixi to stand aside, seemingly intimate between mother and daughter, but in fact whispered:

"This Song Fei'er has coveted the night of the war for a long time, and the relationship is not simple, since you are now replacing Jiaojiao, you have to be careful, don't give her a chance."

Look.

Even Lan Mu could see that the two of them were not simple.

It's a pity that I'm sorry, the two are so intimate that they don't know how many times they have rolled the sheets, and now it's too late.

Lan Xixi said: "Don't worry, Mrs. Bo's position will only be Lan Jiao's, no one can shake it, isn't this what you want?" ”

The tone of mockery is very real.

Now the whole world knows that Bo Zhanye and Lan Jiao are married, they are in love and happy, and no matter how scummy Bo Zhanye is, they will not divorce and affect the Bo family.

And Lan Mu, who seems to be very good to Lan Jiao, is it not because of the benefits that Lan Jiao brings to them?

What they need more than their daughter's happiness is Lan Jiao's status as Mrs. Bo.

Lan Mu didn't expect Lan Xixi to see through it, and her face tightened:

"I don't know what you're talking about, anyway, you just complete the task well, and I'll go greet the guests."

She turned away.

Father Lan saw Bo Zhanye and Song Fei'er standing together, exchanged a few words, asked him to help greet his acquaintances, and turned around to get busy.

Time.

Only Song Fei'er, Bo Zhanye, and Xiao Zi and Sheng Chen, who had just run over, were left here.

Xiao Zihe suggested: "Brother Jiu, let's find a quiet place to sit, taste red wine, and chat." ”

Song Fei'er smiled and nodded: "Yes, Brother Nine hasn't been with us for long since he came back, so he has to accompany us tonight." ”

With that, she pulled Bo Zhanye directly and walked towards the sofa in the corner.

Lanxi Creek was left in place.

It seems that Song Fei'er is the master, and she is an outsider.

Sheng Chen glanced at her coldly, ignored it, and walked over.

In his opinion, Lan Xixi is Tang Shishen's girlfriend, and she also disturbs Bo Zhanye, so she is not a good woman.

Xiao Zi was friendly with him: "Don't mind, Song Fei'er has always had a good relationship with Brother Jiu, and she has saved Brother Jiu's life." Fourth brother, he has always had such a cold temper. ”

Lan Xixi smiled slightly, looked at the elegant and noble Bo Zhan Ye on the luxurious sofa, and Song Fei'er with a smiling face beside him, and said:

"It's fine."

When Lan Xixi walked over, Song Fei'er deliberately sat next to Bo Zhanye:

"Brother Jiu, I was attacked last night and was injured."

Bo Zhanye's long eyes narrowed, and his deep gaze fell on her: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Fei'er pulled up the skirt of the dress, revealing her slender legs and the wounds on her knees, and said pitifully:

"Last night my grandmother came to the hospital for a physical examination, and after I saw my grandmother off, it was already eleven o'clock, and when I entered the elevator of the apartment, a drunk neighbor dragged me crazy, and I was almost pushed downstairs by him.

Brother Jiu, it's okay...... I'm okay and can see you. ”

In the words of weakness and grievance, revealing is very important information.

First, because of Bo Zhanye's grandmother's physical examination, she returned late.

Second, it's okay, the happiest thing is that I can still see Bo Zhanye.

Which man can parry such a woman?

But unexpectedly, Bo Zhanye did not pull Song Fei'er into his arms, but instructed:

"Don't wear high heels if you're injured, the secretary sent to you by your uncle should also use it."

Song Fei'er wiped the eye water from the corners of her eyes, and she was coquettish:

"Brother Jiu, you don't know, where is the secretary, it's obviously my father's boyfriend arranged for me, I don't like him, I don't want him to follow me."

"Brother Jiu, can you help me intercede with my father and let him cancel that boyfriend? You don't want me to marry that man, do you? ”

Bo Zhanye knew that man, it was not as simple as it seemed.

He hummed lightly: "I'll talk to my uncle another day." ”

"Uh-huh! Brother Jiu, you are the best! Song Fei'er smiled excitedly.

The whole process, ignoring the existence of Lanxixi.

Lan Xixi saw it in his eyes.

He didn't want Song Fei'er to get married, of course, because Song Fei'er was one of his women.

It's strange, I knew that their relationship was not ordinary, and it had nothing to do with her, why was my heart sour at the moment?

'Wow! ’

Suddenly, a chill hit my chest.

Lan Xixi's whole body trembled, she came back to her senses, lowered her eyes, and saw a glass of red wine spilled on herself!

The cool scarlet liquid slipped down the dress, dyed the red dress, and fell into the skin inside, which was very uncomfortable.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I stood up to get the wine, but I didn't expect the injury on my knee to suddenly hurt, and I didn't stand firm, so I ...... I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you. ”

Song Fei'er apologized and was anxious, a pair of thin hands pulled through the wet tissues, and kept wiping Lan Xixi's chest.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, it was just an accident.

But how can a woman not understand a woman?

From the beginning of the meeting, Song Fei'er hugged Bo Zhanye's arm and chatted intimately here, which was an invisible demonstration.

Now spilling red wine is even more targeted.

Lan Xixi stood up and pulled her hand away: "No need, I'll go to the bathroom to deal with it." ”

The attitude is a bit direct, she hates green tea the most.

As a result, when Song Fei'er saw her like this, her amber eyes immediately rose with mist:

"Sister Jiao, are you angry? I really didn't mean to, I ...... I, I'm sorry, you scolded me, it was my mistake, and I am willing to bear it. ”

She is calm, modest, and weak.

In this way, the idle Lanxi Creek is unforgiving.

Lan Xixi frowned???

What did she say? What did you do? Still sister?

Obviously a few years older than her!

Scheming!

Just as he was about to say something, Bo Zhanye on the sofa had already stood up, unbuttoned his blazer, and draped it neatly on her:

"Go upstairs first, and I'll ask the secretary to come in with a new dress right away."

Tut.

Is he helping Song Fei'er out of the siege?

Lan Xixi's heart is cold, and it is cooler than red wine.

She looked at the handsome and handsome man, obviously the clothes he gave had his shallow temperature, warm and smelling, but she didn't feel warm at all.

She said lightly, "Well, okay." ”

She stepped away.

Song Fei'er looked at her back and anxiously grabbed Bo Zhanye:

"Brother Jiu, she looks like she is angry, I really didn't mean to, should I go to her and explain?"

"No, she's fine." After Bo Zhanye finished speaking lightly, he instructed the secretary behind him: "Go and get a new dress for my wife." ”

"Yes, Ninth Master."

Upstairs.

Lan Xixi walked into the makeup dressing room, looking at the red-dyed dress in the mirror, irritable and depressed.

When they met for the first time, she didn't want to make enemies, so she deliberately treated people with courtesy.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I still couldn't escape.

But seriously, this wine smells weird and good.

She pulled up her gown and sniffed it, ready to wipe it with a tissue, and it turned out to-

My head suddenly dizzy, and my body went limp.

Man fell to the ground.