"But I don't want anything."

"Important people?"

Bo en en

Gently threw a wink, "that you are willing to give?"

Looking at Bo en's attractive appearance, he was moved. I don't know why, when other women do these actions, he will feel disgusted and frivolous, and want to strangle them.

But for Bo en en, why does he think it's pleasing? Is it because she's beautiful that it's good to do these movements?

But which of those women who like him is not good-looking?

Although he was cold on the surface and despised her, he was not disgusted by her words and actions that seduced him.

For the first time, she pulled the button of her shirt in front of him, which really made him a little annoyed. But afterwards, when they were alone, if she didn't give him something, he would be a little disappointed.

Bo Jiayan sighs in his heart. Can it be a habit to be teased?

However, not disgusted does not mean that he will follow her seduction and cooperation. Bo Jiayan sneered and squeezed out three words from his teeth: "don't dream!"

What he thought in his heart was that he was a prince and could never be a spare tire.

Bo en en knew that he would treat her with this kind of attitude. He was not heartbroken or disappointed at all. He spread out his hand and said casually, "in that case, forget it. Don't give me a gift."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

It's like he's pushing her.

But the heart, in the end can not be hard up, Bo Jiayan chopsticks in the dish dial to dial, hesitated and said: "unless..."

"What?"

"Nothing." Bochayan changed his mind and finally chose not to say it. His tone returned to coldness. "The gift is still to be given. After all, it's your birthday. Think about it. What do you want? "

"What I want..." Bo en en looked at Bo Jiayan, his eyes suddenly filled with water, like a layer of tears.

Bochayan's heart beat.

That vision, like thousands of turns, such as tears, such as back, it is exciting.

What I want, little uncle, you can't give me now.

Bo en'en took a breath, put back the tears in his eyes, and joked: "what I want most is to grow old with the person I love."

Bo Jiayan's face changed suddenly. He put down his chopsticks with a slap, which made Bo en jump. All the dishes on the chopsticks fell off.

"No more!" It's cold.

"What's the matter?" Bo en really didn't know where to offend him. He always lost his temper.

What's wrong with her wanting to be with the people she loves?

"For the last time, what do you want?" Bocayan is a little bit fidgety.

"I want you!" Bo en also bet gas, "can I have it?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

He slipped his throat. He was very annoyed that he could bear to talk so much nonsense with such a woman who really didn't deserve his attention.

At the same time, he looked at him affectionately, and at the same time, he poured out his deep love for other men. What does she think of him as? Are you sure of him?

He should have walked away, but why can't he move his fart like it's rooted on a stool.

What's the matter with him? He can be indifferent to everything, but he is always disturbed by the woman he doesn't know much about.

Two people angry for a while, each mind, quietly eat vegetables, who did not speak.

But after a while, the cold air slowly disintegrated.

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