Chapter 117
Mi Xia walked over and said, "Did Aunt Chen tell you that Bo Zixuan was here yesterday?"

Bo Xinglan raised her head, but the expression on her face was not surprised.

"Ah."

"Aren't you surprised?"

Misha looked at his face carefully, and said suspiciously: "He brought someone here."

There was nothing unusual on Bo Xinglan's face, so he nodded slightly.

"I know."

Misha looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the clues.
Bo Xinglan raised her head and looked at Mi Xia.

"congratulations."

Misha looked at him.

Bo Xinglan continued: "You won No.1 in the last art competition."

Hearing his mention, Misha couldn't help laughing.

"I've always wanted to thank you, though."

If it hadn't been for Bao Xinglan who brought Shasha and them all on the day of the competition, her charges might not be cleared.

"correct."

Misha stood up. "I have one more thing for you."

After finishing speaking, Bo Xinglan couldn't speak, so Mi Xia ran back anxiously.

After a while, she came out again with a packaged painting.

"This is what I want to give you."

She placed the painting in front of Bo Xinglan, opened the cloth on it, and could see the "Back View" inside.

"Sorry, I used this painting for the competition without your consent."

She had been reluctant to show this painting before because she was worried that Bo Xinglan would disagree.

Unexpectedly, by mistake now, it is still made public.

Bo Xinglan reached out to take it, his face still expressionless.

But Misha clearly felt that the atmosphere around him softened.

"give me?"

"Ah."

Bo Xinglan took a closer look.

"You painted me."

His tone was very affirmative and low, but it was still heard by Misha.

Misha blushed.

"I like it very much." Bo Xinglan said.

Misha nodded, and then remembered that he had been unable to contact him before, and felt a little curious.

"Where did you go on a business trip before? Why can't I get in touch with you?"

Bo Xinglan looked away, avoiding Mi Xia's sight.

"Well, communication is inconvenient."

After speaking, he stood up and turned around as if to leave.

"I'll go to Bo's house today." Misha said at this time.

Bo Xinglan stopped and looked back at her.

"why?"

Mi Xia said lightly: "Do you remember what I told you before? I will divorce Bo Zixuan."

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Bo Xinglan refused straight away, even more excited than Bo Zixuan.

Misha raised her head in surprise.

Before Bo Xinglan went on a business trip, Mi Xia also mentioned that she wanted a divorce.

His answer then was the same as now.

"Why? Bo Xinglan, you have seen what happened during this period, Bo Zixuan simply..."

When Mi Xia raised her head, she saw Bo Xinglan's resolute face, which could not be questioned.

"Are you also on Bo Zixuan's side?"

Bo Xinglan frowned, often showing distress on his expressionless face.

"No divorce."

Misha turned her head away, not looking at him.

"This is my own business, you don't need to worry about it."

Bo Xinglan's face darkened, staring at Mi Xia for a while.

See Misha has been silent.

"No."

He said something, turned and left.

Misha knew what he meant.

But it was Bo Zixuan she was going to divorce, not him?

Why is he so angry?
Bo Xinglan had just left when Aunt Chen walked in.

She looked at Misha worriedly.

"Miss Mi, you want a divorce?"

(End of this chapter)

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