Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

From these words, Lan Xi was able to roughly sort out the content of the script and guess what Xu Zhiwei said to Lan Xinming.

The ring on her hand turned slightly on her fingertips, and Lan Xi tightly narrowed her beautiful eyes.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID showed Lan Xinming.

Lan Xi answered blankly, "Hello!"

"Where are you?"

"What's up?"

Lan Xinming is irritable, while Lan Xi is calm.

The more this happened, the more Lan Xinming's rage was ignited to the extreme.

"You beat people half to death, do you still have the face to ask me what's wrong now? Do you think that if I don't care about you, you are really lawless, and you can do this kind of thing."

Lan Xi curled her lips lightly, "What did that shameless woman tell you?"

"You beat people like this, what else do you need to say? I have eyes to see."

It turned out that Xu Zhiwei was unconditionally trusted.

They were all cuckolded, and Lan Xi really didn't know whether to feel sorry for Lan Xinming, or to say that he was stupid, being played by such a woman in applause.

It's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Lan Xinming is still on the phone, waiting for her to turn it on, calling her and scolding her, just to vent her anger on Xu Zhiwei?
However, Lan Xi smiled indifferently, "Anyway, I've already fought, what do you want!"

"Come here and apologize to Aunt Xu." Lan Xinming roared an order.

Lan Xi hooked her lips mockingly, "Dream."

"Then you wait for the police to come to your door and let yourself be convicted."

Lan Xi sat on a chair and listened intently, "What crime is it?"

"Of course it's the charge of assault."

"Hehe!" Lan Xi smiled coldly, "Since I will be accused when I go back to my own home, please be sure to sue this crime more severely."

Hung up the phone with a snap.

This time, Lan Xi was completely disappointed in Lan Xinming.

Is it the attitude a father should have to accuse her indiscriminately like this?
Beep, Yi Shaoqing called again.

Lan Xi turned off the phone directly before finishing dealing with Lan Xinming. She really didn't feel like talking to him anymore.

On the other side of the hospital, Xu Zhiwei was lying on the hospital bed, her head and arms were wrapped in gauze.

When she heard Lan Xinming calling Lan Xi, she immediately cried and felt aggrieved, "Honey, I'm in so much pain."

"Don't be afraid, my husband is here." Lan Xinming really gave Xu Zhiwei all his tenderness, and in front of Xu Zhiwei, he had a perfect image of a good husband, "The doctor said, as long as you take a good rest, you will be fine. "

"Woooooo, it's all my fault that I said the wrong thing again to make Lanxi unhappy, husband, I promise I will never do it again."

"Do not blame you."

Lan Xinming was really distressed, and softly coaxed Xu Zhiwei, "Don't worry, this unfilial girl, I won't let her go on like this."

"Don't say that, Lan Xi is still a child, don't be too serious with her."

Xu Zhiwei was extremely proud, but she still said things against her will.

To Lan Xinming's ears, it was good enough. Compared with this, he felt Lan Xi's vexatiousness and Xu Zhiwei's understanding even more.

He said with a sullen face, "Don't worry about it, let me handle this matter."

Xu Zhiwei's scheme succeeded. She firmly believed that as long as Lan Xinming was on her side, she would not be afraid of Lan Xi, a bitch, making trouble again, and she could firmly sit in the position of the wife of the Lan family.

Hmph, if you want to fight her, Lan Xi is still far behind.

……

Mo Jingchen opened a room next to Lan Xi's room, and brought food to Lan Xi around the same time.

Lan Xi was wearing a bathrobe, standing at the door, reaching out to pick it up, "Just give it to me."

Mo Jingchen slightly curled his lips, "Is it okay to go in and sit?"

"It's so late, I'm going to bed after eating."

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes, "But I've been looking for you all day, but I haven't eaten anything. Do you have the heart to watch me go hungry?"

Lan Xi pursed her lips and looked at his handsome face.

After all, he turned to the side to make way for him to come in.

Due to the choice of staying in the hotel, she did it in a hurry and was unprepared. After taking a shower, Lan Xi could only wear the hotel bathrobe.

Sitting face to face with Mo Jingchen like this is really a bit embarrassing.

No matter how generous and informal Lan Xi is, she would feel uncomfortable in the same room as a lonely man and a widow.

Mo Jingchen: "Why haven't you blown your hair yet?"

Lan Xi wiped her hair, it was indeed wet.

He answered Lan Xinming's call just after he got out of the shower, and it was delayed all the time.

Mo Jingchen brought the hair dryer from the hotel, and it was very natural to use it, "Let me help you."

"No, I'll do it myself."

Lan Xi reflexively refused. With the experience of being rubbed by him last time, she didn't want to give him another chance and let him take advantage of it.

Her defense was obvious, and Mo Jingchen narrowed his eyes, "Is that why you're so afraid of me?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I don't want to trouble you."

"Don't talk to me about these bureaucratic accents, it's not practical for me."

Lan Xi blinked and reiterated again, "This is not an official tone, but a serious one."

Mo Jingchen was helpless, "Do we have to keep a distance like this?"

He still prefers the feeling of her being held in his arms just now.

How docile and well-behaved, she can do whatever she wants.

The calm and alienated Lan Xi in front of him is really too calm, so calm and difficult to approach.

"Yes." Lan Xi answered seriously.

From her eyes, Mo Jingchen saw her unique persistence.

Mo Jingchen's eyes were heavy, and the two seemed to be confronting each other silently, secretly competing with each other, as if who could win.

"Then listen to you."

So, in the end, he compromised.

Mo Jingchen sighed softly, in front of her, such things might become the norm in the future.

Lan Xi finished drying her hair quickly, and the two ate together.

Although it was already at this point, what Mo Jingchen brought was still very rich.

"It's too late, it's better for your health to eat something light."

He already knew Lan Xi's taste, but Mo Jingchen still chose light dishes.

Lan Xi nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "So polite?"

Lan Xi: "..."

"When you were in my arms just now, you didn't look out like this."

His words made the corners of Lan Xi's mouth twitch, and she narrowed her eyes dangerously, "I advise you, it's best not to push too hard."

"I'm just stating the facts." Mo Jingchen seemed aggrieved, "Throw it away after you use it up, you are really irresponsible."

Lan Xi felt inexplicable, "I am responsible for what you have."

"I have kissed everyone who should be kissed, and hugged everyone who should have been hugged. Why do you still turn your face and deny anyone?"

This guy, when did he play the role of this pissed off daughter-in-law so vividly?

It was as if she had done something wrong and brought disaster to him, a good citizen.

He couldn't help looking up at the ceiling, "God sent you here to torture me, right?"