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Chapter 130 Love Bento

Ah Meow knew that she was really angry this time, so she ran to buy her favorite soy milk fritters early in the morning, with a flattering expression on her face, "Little lazy, don't be angry, I really had no choice but to give it to you last night." He's on the phone."

Xia Lan didn't look at her, she sat on the table and ate breakfast silently.

"Oh, when you called, you just said that you were on xx road. I wanted to call back to ask for clarification, but your mobile phone was disconnected. It was the middle of the night. I was afraid that you would be in danger outside. When I was in a hurry, I thought about it. Find someone to pick you up, as long as you are fine, how can you care so much."

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Ah Miao grabbed her arm and shook it vigorously, "You're so lazy, don't be angry."

Xia Lan glanced sideways at her, "Why are you looking for him?"

"It just so happens that we all know him, and it just so happens that we only have his phone number." Ah Miao replied confidently, but she wouldn't tell Xiaolan even if she was killed, because she was moved by a kiss.

Xia Lan put down her chopsticks and said quietly, "Amiao, delete him from the people you know!"

Ah Miao was stunned for a moment, and replied helplessly, "Oh."

Anyway, she has already done everything she can do, if she misses it again, it will be fate.She thought of something, and quickly said, "By the way, Anan was discharged from the hospital today."

"I'm going to see my client early in the morning. I can't pick him up from the hospital. I'll give you the car. You can pick him up."

"no problem."

Walking out of the apartment building, when the reporters guarding outside saw her, they rushed over in a swarm, with non-stop flashing lights and cameras circling around her.

"Miss Xia Lan, some eyewitnesses said that Prince Nangonglie of the Maha Kingdom knelt down to propose to you in public yesterday. Are you a couple?"

"Prince Nangong Lie broke off the engagement with Princess Li Xue because of you?"

Xia Lan was surrounded in the center, facing the dazzling light and the questions that led her to break the news, her brows became more and more indifferent.Reaching out his hand, he took the microphone closest to her, and the surroundings fell silent, waiting for her next speech.

Facing the camera, she said word by word, "Nangong Lie, you made a mess by yourself, don't expect me to wipe your ass!"

Throwing the microphone back, she stopped to hail a taxi, and walked away in astonishment.

Things were really as Nangong Lie said yesterday, Xia Lan stood on the cusp of the storm.

Xiaohui stood vigilantly by the window, rolling her eyes, and reported, "Sister Lan, the reporter has blocked three streets and occupied all the parking spaces on the street. The office building on the opposite side, the teahouse and coffee shop nearby, Even the trees are full of people."

Xia Lan took out the hair-fixing pen, let go of her long hair, and relieved the tightness of her lower scalp.

Needless to say, soon, eight generations of her ancestors will be dug up by reporters, and they will be reported as serial novels every day.Laugh at yourself, that's not bad, save her from looking for relatives.

"Huh?" Xiaohui called out curiously, "Sister Lan, that's not right, why are those cars leaving one after another?"

Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, got up and went to the window, and opened the blinds.

Sure enough, those press vehicles were leaving one by one in an orderly manner.

The corners of his mouth curled up, indicating that Nangong Lie had awakened.

Fischer International.

Song Wen pushed the door into the CEO's office and reported, "Boss, all the nearby media have withdrawn, and no one dares to stay there anymore!"

The leather chair turned around, and Fei Sijue, who was dressed in a black suit, showed his innate aristocratic air, but lacked a bit of his usual elegance.The stern appearance exudes deadly danger, and the deep eyes hold sharp sharp edges, like a whirlpool settled at the bottom of a lake.

"Tell them that I don't want to see flashing lights within a radius of ten kilometers away from her. In exchange, I will provide them with information of interest."

"Ok!"

For a while, the news about Xia Lan and Nangong Lie became an outdated scandal in a very short period of time, and even few people would verify its authenticity.On the contrary, all kinds of explosive gossip about celebrities, politicians, and philanthropists emerged one after another, directly playing with the public's attention.

The TV in the living room was broadcasting the news, and in the kitchen, Nangong Lie stared at the recipe, his serious look made Mingzhe next to him frown, "Your Highness, I'll ask the chef to cook what you want."

Nangong Lie waved his hand, "No, I want to make a love bento for her with my own hands."

Mingzhe took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, Her Majesty the Queen is already very dissatisfied with your unauthorized proposal to Miss Xia. There are also many rumors that are not good for His Highness in the country. We cannot give our opponents a chance to sneak in."

Raising his eyes, he smiled wickedly and patted him on the shoulder, "Mingzhe, take it easy, don't always keep a straight face, how can girls like you like this?"

Lowering his head and continuing to study the recipe, Shul frowned and said, "It says to pour in an appropriate amount of oil, but it doesn't say what the 'appropriate amount' is."

Mingzhe couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the oil pot, and poured some directly into the pot, "Your Highness, it's fine."

Nangong Lie blinked in disbelief, "Mingzhe, you are too good!" Immediately, he quickly picked up the recipe, pointed to it and said, "Then what does it mean to blend first? And this, this!"

Mingzhe lowered his eyes, silently picked up the knife and shovel...

……

"Huh, huh, huh," Xiaohui kept flipping through the newspaper, complaining, "Sister Lan, why is there no news about you?"

Xia Lan didn't even raise her head, "Why do I want to be a clown up there?"

"These reporters are too unprofessional. Before, I wanted to follow up in the toilet and secretly take pictures, but now it's good. They are raised by a stepmother. They don't even have a celebrity addiction!"

"There are many kinds of fame. If you take off your clothes and run naked in the street, it will also make headlines." Xia Lan threw the documents in her hand over, "These are the witness lists that Zhang also provided. Call them and ask them out."

"Hey," Xiaohui picked it up resignedly, and muttered as she walked, "I don't understand. It's not right to have a good princess, but she likes to work hard."

As soon as she opened the door, she screamed excitedly, "Your Highness Lie!"

"Is my dear Lan in there?" Nangong Lie's frivolous and magnetic voice sounded.

"I'm here!"

"Hehe, for you."

"Wow! Roses! My God, I received flowers from His Royal Highness Lie! Ah—"

Nangong Lie opened the door and came in, dressed in beige casual clothes, holding a paper bag in his right hand and a bouquet of roses in his left.A smile flashed across his lips, like facial features outlined by a paintbrush, evil and handsome.Leaning at the door, he is extraordinary and outstanding, just as he screams every time he plays.

Ignoring her obvious expression of being far away from others, she walked over, the bouquet was placed on her desk, and she shook the paper bag in her hand, "Lan, I brought you a bento, I made it myself~ "

Behind him, Mingzhe's cheeks twitched slightly.

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