"Brother Jiu, having said that, Lan Xixi first talked to Tang Shishen, and then to Bo Xilang in a blink of an eye, she seems to really like the type of gentle appearance, no wonder she didn't ...... with you before."

As he spoke, Xiao Zihe was stunned to find that the air around him had fallen, and the breath of death was approaching him.

When he turned his head to look, he saw Bo Zhanye's cold and handsome face, and instantly closed his mouth:

"I didn't say anything. That, I'll go find the third brother. ”

With that, he slipped away quickly.

Bo Zhanye's cold figure stood in place, his slender fingers tightened, and the red wine glass made a small 'gurgling' sound in his hand.

Before in the room, her words and deeds, he knew clearly and reasonably, there was no need to care about anything about her.

It's just that...... She also got along well with Bo Xilang in front of her, and was so close that even Bo Xilang's brother was fooled by her.

She really has the capital to charm men.

A touch of irritability and anger floated in his heart, and his face became more and more heavy.

The breath is too strong to ignore.

Lan Xixi felt a cold aura, and subconsciously looked over, and saw the thin battle night standing in front of the huge statue in the crowd.

He was dressed in a handmade expensive black suit, with a black shirt underneath, and the watch on his wrist was also black, and the whole person was extremely cold and cold.

At a glance, I felt that I was a small speck of dust, and I surrendered and looked up.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly looked away.

Strange, why is he staring at her? Why does she feel a sense of weakness?

"Xixi, it's your turn again." Beside him, Bo Xilang's reminder voice sounded.

Lan Xixi came back to her senses in embarrassment, tried to ignore the existence of Bo Zhanye, and asked in surprise, "Is it my turn?" What word? ”

"Hmm. Wide. ”

Wide?

"Broad and profound." This time, Lan Xixi replied quickly, and he couldn't lose again.

However, she didn't expect it to be worse than losing!

As soon as her words fell, a deep and cold voice sounded:

"Seeing how lively you guys are, it just so happens to be fine, don't you mind if I participate?"

The person who came was slender and had a noble temperament, and just one stop here formed a noble aura.

Nine masters!

The ninth master actually said that it was okay? There are a lot of people who expect him to greet you! And when will the Ninth Master participate in such an entertainment game?

Everyone present was surprised and dumbfounded.

Bo Xilang's eyes narrowed, but he understood better than anyone what Uncle Nine meant, and he stood up:

"Naturally I don't mind. It is our honor to play games with Uncle Nine. ”

Only then did the others come back to their senses and invite Bo Zhanye to take a seat:

"Well, Ninth Master, you sit."

"It's rare to see Jiu Ye Entertainment once, and we are blessed tonight."

"I have to take a group photo for a while."

"Ninth Master, you sit here."

One person next to Lan Xixi moved to the other side, and there was originally an empty seat.

So......

Under everyone's warm and friendly invitation, Bo Zhan Ye sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the invisible oppression on his body and the unique and pleasant smell of wood hit the tip of his nose.

Lan Xixi's whole body tightened.

She...... What a game he's here to play!

She didn't want to, really didn't want to play games with him, and she didn't want to sit with him.

She didn't dare to move, her hands clasped together, slightly curled up with nervousness.

"It seems that Miss Lan San said that it was broad and profound? Really? Miss Lan San? "On the contrary, the man's voice with a deep meaning sounded very magnetic.

Lanxixi: "......"

He asks who is bad and asks her what to do? How did it feel like he came over to target her on purpose?

She forced out her voice: "Hmm...... It's time for you, Ninth Master, go to your right hand side in turn. ”

She wanted him to look over there and talk to someone else.

Where do you think......

Bo Zhanye's dark eyes narrowed deeply, lifted his lips, and said:

"Broad and profound is a good word, Miss Lan San knows a lot, since this is the case...... Deep in and shallow out. ”

A deliberately suppressed voice, with inexplicable love!

In an instant, Lan Xixi's normal word was said by him, and it became quite abnormal!

'Ahem! She choked on her own saliva, and her little face turned red like an apple.

The other sons on the side opened their eyes in surprise.

Did they hear it wrong? Or is this party poisonous tonight? The high-minded, ascetic and noble Ninth Master actually said such deep words, or was it to Lan Xixi? My own nephew's girlfriend!

No, it must have been that they thought too much! Ninth Master definitely didn't mean that!

The next solitaire took a sip of wine, suppressed his beating little heart, and continued: "Go back on your word." ”

The people below also quickly adjusted their emotions, didn't dare to think in a certain way, and continued to play the game.

Lan Xixi sat aside, but she was very calm.

Play a game, just play a game, what he just said, what he meant, is it really not what she thinks about?

Stay by his side any longer, she'll suffocate!

"I'm sorry, you guys play first, I'll go to the bathroom." After Lan Xixi finished speaking, he got up and left directly.

Bo Zhanye's deep eyes glanced at her back, and there seemed to be a thick layer of fog shrouded in it, secretive and dangerous.

Bo Xilang looked at him, and the gentleman smiled:

"Uncle Nine, how is it, do you think Xixi is quite interesting? During my time with her, I was shocked by her many actions, it turned out that there are such interesting and interesting women in the world. ”

Bo Zhanye looked sideways, and his cold gaze fell on Bo Xilang's face: "Fun? ”

"Hmm. Sometimes it's like a well-behaved and clingy cat, sometimes it's like a rose with thorns, and more often it's like a Pandora's box, every time you open it, you have a different fun.

The ninth sister-in-law married by the ninth uncle, how is it? ”

Bo Xilang's face was soft, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was talking about an extremely rare treasure.

The son of a rich family has such an attitude towards anything that interests him.

Bo Zhan Yejun's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost under the illumination of the light, and he stared at Bo Xilang coldly:

"She's not a plaything you can play with, keep your mind away."

Cold, warning.

Dropping the words, he got up, straightened his tie, and strode away directly.

Leave behind the cold, infiltrating, dangerous.

A few sons on the side were surprised: "What's the matter?" ”

"Wasn't it okay just now?"

"Xilang, where did you offend your ninth uncle?"

Bo Xilang smiled deeply: "It's okay, it's just a joke with Uncle Nine, continue." ”

……

The restroom, unlike the hustle and bustle of luxury outside, is quiet and quiet.

Lan Xixi wanted to wash his cold face to calm his emotions, but when he walked to the sink, he saw that he had put on makeup tonight.

The little face that was used to no makeup is delicate at the moment, with white skin and red lips, and what cannot be ignored is that the face is red and red, like a shy little girl.

To die, he said a word, why should she be shy!

She turned on the water, put her hands down, quickly rinsed her hands with cold water, and secretly decided in her heart:

After tonight, we must discuss the solution with Bo Xilang and leave as soon as possible.

Only by leaving can we completely stay away from Bo Zhanye.

'Bang! Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door.

Lan Xixi was startled, turned her head to look over, and saw-