Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Why, not my brother?" Ming Yankui accompanied her back to the dormitory.

Bo en light smile, no answer.

"Sometimes, a little conflict may promote each other's feelings."

Bo en en looks at him. Ming Yan is cool and charming in the dark.

"Your Highness, you seem to have a lot of experience."

Ming Yande did not answer, he did not even talk about love, how to experience. The Mou light is tiny of deep, stand in front of the yard of thin Jia Yan, smile: "arrived."

Bo en said good night to him.

At this time, the gate of the iron flower was closed, and the servant stood by the door. Bo en hesitated in front of the door for a while, walked over and knocked gently.

"Miss Zhao, what else can I do for you?" Bo en's working hours had passed, and the servant did not intend to open the door.

"I There's one thing left. I'll take it and go. "

The servant did not embarrass her and opened a small door on the iron gate.

Bo en en went into the yard, but did not enter the house. She walked slowly in the garden and stopped on the side facing Bo Jiayan's room.

His room was still shining faintly.

It's almost twelve o'clock. He hasn't fallen asleep. What is he doing? Reading or worrying about national affairs? Have you ever thought of her at all?

Do you want to apologize to her, and finally be defeated by your pride, continue to fight with her.

Think of here, Bo en en faint smile, at this time, the concern of Bo Jiayan overcome all the grievances.

I'm still worried about him. I can't really be angry with him.

She also knew that it was normal for him to doubt people and things in his present position.

If one day he regains his memory, he will never doubt her.

So forgive him, boon! Just seeing a little light, you can't let it go out like this.

It's hard to stay by his side, so we should cherish it.

Bo en slightly took a breath and turned to leave. But instead of leaving the yard, she went into the hall, went to the kitchen and warmed a glass of milk in the microwave.

It's to please him. Who wants to love him so much!

The one who still loves is the loser.

Crazy lion and fierce tiger on duty, see Bo en en to deliver milk, still routine inspection, just lift wrist, knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Bo Jiayan's voice is cold and his mood is not good.

"Your Highness, little fox has brought you milk." Said the lion.

There was silence in the room.

Crazy lion took a look at Bo en'en and shrugged. He did not dare to open the door without Bo Jiayan's consent.

Bo en gently smile, forget it, he does not need her to please.

Heart, slight pain, was about to leave, but the door opened.

Bo Jiayan personally came to open the door, two people's eyes on, Bo Jiayan a cold eye.

Bo en handed the milk in his hand: "I've warmed you a glass of milk."

Bo Jiayan did not answer, cold light turned into the house, dropped two words: "come in."

Bo en had no choice but to go in with the milk, and the mad lion consciously closed the door for them.

Bochayan was standing in the middle of the room. He took the milk to him and handed it to him: "drink it while it's hot."

Bo Jiayan did not move, just quietly looking at Bo en. Between her eyes and eyebrows, she was all gentle, without the appearance of being angry and stubborn in the daytime, as if she had changed her personality.

Did she forget his doubts?