Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Chapter 844: Elder brother

  Chapter 844 Brother And Brother

  An Lao has been happily reviewing comments since she posted her Weibo,

   "It seems that only those three words can be seen. You have read it for five minutes. Are they so beautiful?" Bo Xiao was amused by An Lao's silly look.

  An Lao’s Weibo comments are overwhelmingly filled with the three words "Mrs. Bo" commented by netizens, but An Lao turned from top to bottom, and looked at everyone’s comments seriously.

  "Do you like others calling you so?" Bo Xiao took away An Lao’s phone and forced An Lao to focus on himself.

   "It's okay," An Lao snorted, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed anyway.

   "Mrs. Bo," Bo Xiao approached An Lao unexpectedly, her low voice spreading to her ears, and An Lao's eyes widened slightly with excitement.

  "You, you" An Lao was rippled by Bo Xiao’s call,

   "Stupid," Bo Xiao chuckled lightly, "calling husband, come and listen,"

   "Hate," An Lao was a little embarrassed, flushed with shame,

   "Scream, I like to hear you call me." Bo Xiao squeezed An Lao’s face, felt the warmth of his fingertips, and his heart was also warm.

  An Lao said that Sansheng was lucky enough to meet him, but in fact, it was not lucky that he met An Lao.

   "Husband," An Lao called out at last, and the next second she was kissed by Bo Xiao.

  The affair between An Lao and Bo Xiao is known throughout the city. An Lin also saw their Weibo updates early in the morning.

   Seeing that handsome Bo Xiao’s eyes were full of An Lao, An Lin’s eyes were filled with unease.

  Although Wei Zimu treats her well, she doesn’t hesitate to send her house or car to give her jewelry, but she has never seen a look like Bo Xiao in Wei Zimu’s eyes.

  Bo Xiao looked at An Lao's appearance, helpless and spoiled, her eyes were full of light.

Even though she has a good boyfriend like Wei Zimu, and seeing An Lao who is shining with happiness all over, An Lin still subconsciously jealous of her, subconsciously imagining that she will grab all the things in An Lao's hands as before. Come and claim it for yourself.

  An Lao, that idiot who only has a good-looking skin, is just reborn. She was born as the life of a young lady. Why do you have such a good love?

  The more I look at it, the more I feel the affectionate dazzling in Bo Xiao’s eyes. An Lin angrily wants to throw the phone out. At this moment, the phone rang.

   Seeing the caller, An Lin quickly adjusted her emotions, and happily called out with some shyness, "Senior, I thought you didn’t call me anymore."

   "How come." Yu Qian said with a smile, "I will pick you up for dinner at night."

  "Okay, it’s cold today, seniors, you have to pay attention to your health," An Lin cared about Yu Qian thoughtfully.

  On the phone, Yu Qian was playing with the sycamore leaves that had been made into specimens. There was not a trace of temperature in his eyes, “It’s cold, let’s add two clothes to my brother.”

   "Yes," the message was conveyed quickly,

  In an underground laboratory far away from China, in order to maintain the temperature required for drug reaction, even though the underground temperature can be called cold, the laboratory does not have any warming equipment.

  Wei Zimu’s lips were black and purple, and she was wearing a shirt. After too long, the color of the shirt became a little yellow.

   Looking around, they are all cold metal instruments, and it makes people feel a chill in my heart. Wei Zimu is curled up in the corner with his arms.

  Even in such an extreme environment, Wei Zimu’s eyes still have a gleam of light.

  The door was suddenly opened. Wei Zimu squinted to look ahead. Jace, who had broken a hand, threw two clothes and a blanket on Wei Zimu, gave him a vicious look, and then closed the door again.

  Wei Zimu put her clothes on herself with a trembling frozen hand, and then wrapped the blanket outside, feeling the long-lost warmth in the quilt, Wei Zimu sighed softly.

  Although Yu Qian promised not to hurt Xia Wanyuan, Wei Zimu was still a little worried.

  Even if he himself was already behind bars, he still couldn’t help thinking about how well Xia Wanyuan had been.

  (End of this chapter)

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