Chapter 32 Stupid

After speaking, Millie glanced at Misha, turned around and left.

"hateful!"

Shasha waved her arms angrily, wishing she could rush up and punch her.

"What kind of tone is she talking about? Who doesn't know that she and the school came in with money? She even flirted with Bo Zixuan..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly noticed Misha's expression and stopped embarrassingly.

"I didn't mean that, Xiaoxia."

"It's ok."

Mi Xia waved her hand, Sasha has always been outspoken, she will not take it to heart. "Forget it, let's go to class quickly, the professor will curse again later."

After class was over in the evening, Misha quietly avoided other people and sneaked across the road.

Old Xue and the car are already waiting there, the dazzling Bentley.

Coupled with Lao Xu's suit and white gloves, he looked like a housekeeper in the last century.

The newcomers passing by looked at this side one after another.

Mi Xia didn't dare to stay longer, and hurried home, calling Bo Zixuan on the way.

"When will you come back? I've been here for almost half a month, so I have to go home and have a look."

Bo Zixuan's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone.

"I don't know about it. I'll come back when things are done. But you know my brother's character. He wants to throw me to the North Pole."

Misha thought about it.

These few days, she and Bo Xinglan have lived in peace, and before that, he even asked someone to find Xiao Ye for her.

Hearing Bo Zixuan's words at this moment, he frowned slightly.

"I don't think Bo Xinglan is the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between public and private. Tell him, he should let you come back."

Bo Zixuan sneered over there. "I've known him for so many years, but I still don't know? Xiao Xia, don't be fooled by him."

"is it?"

Mi Xia felt slightly uncomfortable when she heard Bo Zixuan's tone.

"Then what about my house?"

Before Bo Zixuan came back, Mi Xia said impatiently: "Forget it, I will handle it myself, you are busy."

Then hung up the phone directly.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of dark eyes.

Profound.

distant.

"Bo Xinglan?"

Misha took a step back abruptly.

When did he come here?

Bo Xinglan looked at her expressionlessly, her eyes fixed on the phone that had been hung up in her hand.

Mi Xia looked at the phone in his hand, and simply asked: "When will you let Zixuan come back?"

Bo Xinglan's eyes flickered for a moment, and Mi Xia always felt that there was a golden light flashing in his eyes.

He doesn't speak.

Mi Xia said again: "I've been here for half a month, and I always want to go home with him to have a look. I haven't been back yet."

Bo Xinglan stared at her for a while, with obvious anger on his face.

"You like him that much?"

Misha was a little baffled by his questioning.

"what?"

"He's not coming back!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Misha reacted in an instant and hurried to catch up.

"What do you mean he won't come back? You won't let him come back?"

Bo Xinglan didn't answer, Mi Xia was even more suspicious.

Could it be that what Bo Zixuan just said is true?
"How can you keep Zixuan out? I just got married!"

Bo Xinglan's face turned even darker, and he walked directly into the room.

Close the door with a bang.

clap clap clap!
Misha knocked on the door of his room.

"Bo Xinglan! Come out! How could you do this?!"

"Hey! Bo Xinglan! Please explain clearly!"

But no matter how she shouted or knocked on the door, there was no movement from the other party.

Misha kicked the door angrily.

I didn't control my strength and hit my toe.

"Ouch!"

She stumbled and hugged her legs, leaning aside, her face wrinkled in pain.

click-

The door in front of him was suddenly opened.

Bo Xinglan appeared at the door with a dark face, his eyes swept over her feet.

Thin lips parted.

"stupid."

(End of this chapter)

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