"Kindness."

“……”

"At the beginning, she saved us on the mountain regardless of her own safety, and she didn't ask for any compensation afterwards, and she didn't mention it, she was a really kind girl.

Over the years, no matter how indifferent you have been to her, she still has no regrets and is dead. It also confirms her character.

Although you have been rich in food and clothing since you were a child, your status is noble, but your heart is cold, grandma hopes that someone can warm you, move you, and make you feel loved and loved, you must go to the end with Lan Jiao. ”

The old man spoke earnestly.

These words made Bo Zhanye's mind become heavier and heavier.

He once thought that his grandmother would impose everything for the sake of the family, but he didn't expect it......

Late at night, Bo Zhan Ye, who came out of the old man's room, had a cold and silent breath all around.

"Slow down. Don't like the movie genre today? A gentle voice rang out.

Bo Zhanye raised his eyes and saw Bo Xilang and Lan Xixi walking side by side.

Lan Xixi held a bouquet of exquisite flowers in her hand, with a smile on her little face: "No, I like it." ”

"That's good. Don't worry about the house, I sent a text message to Uncle Nine, if Uncle Nine is unwilling, I will find another way to solve it for you. ”

What the?

Did he text Bo Zhan Ye?

That man is terrible, okay!

Lan Xixi was about to speak subconsciously, when a cold voice sounded.

"I really don't want to."

Cold, crisp, decisive.

Lan Xixi turned his eyes, and saw a clear and indifferent man under the street lamp, like a messenger from the dark night, even colder and more terrifying than the dark night.

She had known the answer for a long time, and she had no idea about him at all.

"I'm not feeling well, I'll go back to my room first." She stepped away.

The meaning of evasion is quite obvious.

This woman, who did something wrong? Dare to show his face?

Bo Zhanye's face turned cold and cold.

"Uncle Nine, can't I exchange it for a project or something else? You also know that Xixi is not a material girl, she doesn't want much, and I want to help her with this need. Bo Xilang said calmly and gently.

Bo Zhan Ye snorted coldly.

Let Bo Xilang be willing to take out the project to replace it, he really underestimated Lan Xixi's ability to confuse men.

He lifted his lips coldly: "It's your business that you want to please her, and it has nothing to do with me." In addition, put your thoughts about women on the elderly. ”

Bo Xilang was slightly stunned.

When Bo Zhanye's slender and noble figure left, he overflowed with a sneer.

Grandmother? Grandmother's preference has always been Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine takes it for granted, what qualifications do you have to ask him?

If it weren't for that little share, he wouldn't have shown the slightest mercy to that old thing.

Return to Beiyuan.

Bo Xilang walked to the door of Lan Xixi's room, saw that she was covering the girl with a quilt, and said softly:

"Uncle Nine knows that the house is for you, and he doesn't want to give it to you."

Lan Xixi's movements stiffened slightly.

When Lan Jiao called in the morning, Bo Zhanye said that he would reply in half a month, and then she went, but he refused directly, and he was furious and sarcastic and insulting.

Of course she knew, and he wouldn't lend it to her.

"It's okay, I plan to choose a new house near the studio with Yanran, repair and rebuild, and find more people, it won't take much time."

"Okay, I'll help you."

"No, you don't." Lan Xixi instinctively refused, walked to the door, looked at him and said very rationally:

"Yanran did that studio, she didn't use any man's relationship, and even Sheng Chen refused to interfere at the door, I don't want to go against her original intention, I plan to do it on their own."

Bo Xilang's gentle face sank: "In that case, why are you looking for Uncle Nine?" ”

He knows?

Lan Xixi was stunned.

Looking at his inquiring angry gaze, embarrassed and nervous explained:

"Yanran said that it was business, and I also contacted Lan Jiao as soon as possible, and Lan Jiao said that there was no problem, I just passed.

And I went to your office and said I'm going to come with you, but you're not there, I'm ...... I didn't mean to hide it from you. ”

She explained carefully.

The more carefully she looks, the more she shows the relationship between her weak heart and Uncle Nine.

Bo Xilang helped the frame of the glasses: "In the future, I will have less contact with Uncle Nine, and I will be asked for something." ”

"Okay." Lan Xixi should get down, looking at Bo Xilang's elegant gentleman back to the house, frowning.

Strange, why is she so nervous and cautious to explain?

Taking a deep breath, she returned to the room and looked at the information that Jiang Yanran had sorted out before.

It is impossible to fight the idea of the house on the night of the war, and it must be replaced.

In lieu of......

'What other men can't get, come to me and ask for it, what do you think of me?' The words of Bo Zhan Ye subconsciously echoed in his ears, and Lan Xixi's little face dimmed.

He was actually quite right, he couldn't get others to help, and he went to him again, which was too immoral.

It's that she hasn't really done it in her heart.

'Ding! 'The phone rings with a text message.

Lan Xixi took it, and it was sent by Xiaomo:

[Auntie, do you know what happened to my daddy? He was super cold tonight and didn't say a word to me, so scared. 】

Super cold? Don't say a word? Is it because of the house?

Lan Xixi comforted: [Behave, don't think too much, sleep obediently, don't provoke him. 】

Worried about implicating Xiaomo, after sending it, she sent a text message to Bo Zhanye:

[Ninth Master, I'm sorry for today's incident, it's my fault.

I didn't want to bother you, but at that time Yanran said that I needed that house, and I had to do my best, and I came to you with the idea of doing business and hoping that you would help.

In my heart, I don't know why, I think you will think about it, you will agree, and I don't think much about it. It's me who overestimates our relationship.

I don't realize my identity, status, I'm nothing to you, let alone a customer who can talk to you about cooperation, and I'm not qualified to stand in front of you. What you said is also very right, others can't help come to you, it's very cheap.

It's my fault that I didn't see the reality clearly and was self-righteous.

I'm sorry, I won't do this kind of brainless thing again in the future, I hope you don't get angry, don't let anger implicate Xiaomo. 】

After the message is sent.

Lan Xixi put down her phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

At that end, Bo Zhanye, who was also taking a bath, saw the mobile phone light up, and subconsciously swept it, and saw that the sender was Lan Xixi, and his movements were slight.

Five seconds later, he turned off the shower, pulled a random bath towel around his waist, and walked over to take his phone to read the contents.

Then, the darkness at the bottom of his eyes fell, complicated and secret.

Does she still know introspection?

Scold.

He threw his phone aside, ignored it, wiped his body, blew his hair, and a series of actions were elegant and wild, cold and noble.

Lan Xixi came out of the bath, and it was already half an hour later.

Lying on the bed, she took the phone, the screen was empty, and there was no reply?

Did he see the message? Or do you deliberately not reply?

It's not that I want him to reply, it's mainly because I'm worried that his anger will scare Xiaomo.

After waiting for a while, she fell asleep.

But he was about to fall asleep.

'Ding! A text message rang out.

Is it Bo Zhanye's reply?

Lan Xixi came to his senses.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was indeed Bo Zhanye's reply-