"Huh? How do you turn over?"

Mi Leyi leaned close to Lan Jiao's ear and whispered a series of words.

After hearing this, Lan Jiao's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea! Sure enough, you can always be relied on!"

"...Thank you sister Jiao for the compliment, we will start working on it tomorrow."

"Um."

...

The next day.

The weather in country M is sunny and the air is very good.

Lan Xixi was in a daze, feeling a strange wet and cool feeling on her lips, accompanied by a good smell.

What is this? Pudding?

She subconsciously licked it, and the strange feeling worsened and gradually became overbearing.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and faced those unusually deep and vast eyes, her face suddenly turned red!

Bo, Bo Zhan Ye!!!

"Well, you..."

Bo Zhanye let go of her lips and locked his eyes with her: "You were sleeping and dreaming, hugging me and kissing me. I was forced to obey your wishes and satisfy you."

Ahem!

Does she have it?

Why don't you remember anything?

Lan Xixi's little face turned red, but she had to admit that whether it was true or not, she was very happy to still be loved and favored by him.

She looked at him, and a pair of small hands took the initiative to fall on his strong shoulders: "Bo Zhanye, you are so handsome."

Praise, affection, seriousness.

Bo Zhanye's eyes shrank. After experiencing this incident, she not only became proactive, but also liked to talk sweetly. Is this a blessing in disguise for him?

Seeing that he was silent, Lan Xixi couldn't help but complain:

"What's wrong with you? You're not as proactive as before.

I swear that I will never do such wrong things again, and I will never make you unhappy again. Don’t look like you are so profound that I don’t understand.”

Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows: "What don't you understand? Do I need to take it off so you can take a closer look?"

Forehead!

That's not what she meant!

"You are a gangster and not serious." On this point, absolutely nothing has changed.

Bo Zhanye smiled, leaned down from her, and lay flat on the bed. Then he pulled her hard with his arms and let her lie on his chest, locking her with serious and deep eyes:

"Since this period of time was a misunderstanding, I will naturally not be angry with you anymore, so you don't need to worry.

But there is something I want you to confess to me."

Lan Xixi frowned: "Which thing?"

Bo Zhanye said slowly: "Who is Yaya's father?"

boom!

A question was like a bomb exploding above her head. Lan Xixi clenched her little hands tightly.

Yaya's father is him.

But should I tell him?

If he knew the truth back then, and found out that she had lied to her for so many years, and had helped Lan Jiao to match up before, would he think that she was deeply scheming and completely evil?

Or if something unexpected happens in the future, he takes Yaya away and deprives her of her parenting rights...

Her quietness, silence, and guilty conscience had another meaning in Bo Zhanye's eyes:

"Why, is there a shady secret? Or...
Chapter completed!