Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 90 The Young Master Bo Strongly Wants to Leave Lip Prints (1 more)
The man's voice continued, and Bo Weiwei was already numb.

"I don't want anything, I just want you, why do you have to leave."

That's right, Brother Zuo didn't want anything for her, but in the end, she didn't want Brother Zuo anymore.

This is evil fate.

Bo sniffed lightly, at this time, Bo Zhongwen and Zuo Liquan just turned back.

Zuo Liquan went up and pulled Yizuo, while Bo Zhongwen saw that something was wrong with his sister, stepped forward to help her up, and asked softly.

"Little sister, what's wrong?"

Bo lightly and numbly shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing that her mood was not right, Bo Zhongwen thought for a while, walked up to her and squatted down, stretched his hands behind her and lifted her up easily.

When Bo Weiwei came to her senses, she was already on the third brother's back.

"Third brother, let me down, I can go by myself."

She is no longer a little girl, so she can't just let her brothers recite it casually, so people don't know what to say after seeing her like this.

"Hey, you're tired, third brother will carry you out."

Saying that, Bo Zhongwen looked towards Zuo Liquan.

"Can you move him yourself?"

Looking at Yi Zuo's drunken face, Bo Zhongwen frowned, his sister was happy when he came, but after they went downstairs, his sister's expression was different when they came up.

He had to suspect that all of this was because of Yi Zuo.

It's a bad fate for the younger sister to fall into Yi Zuo's hands. Although he is the third brother, how should he manage it? He hasn't dealt with his own feelings yet.

Zuo Liquan nodded, indicating that he could.

The four hurried downstairs.

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Cloud Sea District.

Bo Zhongye sent Feng Qinqin to his home, Liu Ping felt a lot more comfortable seeing that both of them hadn't drunk and came back on time.

This Bo Zhongye is still reasonable.

Feng Qinqin was about to send Bo Zhongye out, when the man suddenly whispered something in her ear, Feng Qinqin looked at him puzzled.

"What are you doing with that?"

He didn't lose in the Yanwu clubhouse just now.

Bo Zhongye didn't answer her, and urged her to get it, Feng Qinqin frowned and went back to get one of her favorites.

In the living room, Bo Zhongye was still talking to his mother, Feng Qinqin walked over.

Seeing her come back, Bo Zhongye nodded to Liu Ping and stood up.

Feng Qinqin walked to his side, and the man naturally held her little hand.

"Mom, I'll send him to the door first and then I'll be back, you go to bed first."

Liu Ping told Bo Zhongye to be careful on the way back and went back to her room.

Outside.

As soon as the door was closed, Bo Zhongye asked her to take out the lipstick, and Feng Qinqin took it out of her pocket speechlessly.

"It's late at night, what do you want here?"

He didn't lose when he was in the Yanwu club, why do he need lipstick now?
Bo Zhongye didn't speak, took the lipstick in her hand, opened it, hugged the girl into his arms with one hand, and gestured with the other hand to paint on her sexy and full lips.

Noticing his movements, Feng Qinqin felt anxious and leaned back subconsciously.

"What kind of lipstick did you put on me at night? It will take a lot of effort for me to wipe it off later."

This is a relatively good lipstick, and you have to use makeup remover to remove it a lot.

Bo Zhongye acted as if he didn't hear it, but started to bewitch her instead.

"My dear Qinqin, be obedient, put it on."

Feng Qinqin was helpless, it was almost twelve o'clock, and when her mother saw that she had been sending someone off for so long, she thought the two of them had done something bad outside.

He took the lipstick from Bo Zhongye's hand and used the phone screen as a mirror. After a while, the perfect lipstick outlined her perfect lip shape.

Bo Zhongye felt palpitations again when he saw it, but now is not the time for him to be in heat, it is too late.

The man hooked her waist directly, and their chests touched instantly.

"Hey, give me a kiss on the cheek."

The man's voice is inherently magnetic, and it is even more bewitching at night when it is easy to have ambiguity.

Feng Qinqin was dumbfounded by his words.

Was this guy talking nonsense most of the night?

Bo Zhongye didn't waste any time, and pressed his cheek to her lips.

A fiery red lip print was printed on Bo Zhongye's face like this.

Feng Qinqin, who was forced to leave a lip mark: "..."

The co-author wanted to leave a lip print, this idea is too funny.

"Good boy, plant some more strawberries for me."

As he said that, the man pointed his face with his fingers in an extremely shameless way.

Feng Qinqin: "..."

Can she say no?
Also, please return her an aloof boyfriend, thank you!

"Quick."

Bo Zhongye urged.

Feng Qinqin was speechless, cupped his face with both hands, and kissed him on the face several times. After a while, there were three beautiful lip marks on both cheeks of Bo Zhongye.

Satisfied now, Bo Zhongye picked up his phone and took a photo with Feng Qinqin in his arms.

"Can you go?"

Feng Qinqin asked feebly, she was too sleepy to open her eyes, she is not a night owl.

Bo Zhongye put the phone in his pocket, and took out a rectangular jewelry box from his pocket.

Seeing the jewelry box, Feng Qinqin looked at him.

　The mouse was broken by my mother, hahaha, it’s so troublesome without a mouse, but!Qianqian was very witty and bought another one!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)