Kiss You, Sweetheart

She almost called out "bojiayan", but she sealed her mouth in time, looked at bojiayan with pain and anger, reached out and knocked off his hand, and was caught by bojiayan's backhand.

Wrist, pain, he didn't save strength.

"You like to insult me like that?"

"It's you who make it!"

Bo en en's heart, broken into a piece, incredible looking at such a cold voice to say such a humiliating language of Bo Jiayan. She is really mean, he is so bad to her, she also thinks for him everywhere.

As a result, but in exchange for this word!

After saying this, Bo Jiayan's eyes flashed with a dull light. He slightly opened his lips, as if trying to explain something. But in the end, Bo sipped his lips and swallowed all the words.

The two of them looked at each other like two stubborn cows.

Bo en's heart is too painful to breathe. Looking at the man who should have spoiled him, now he humiliates her.

Is she going to give up?

Can she give up?

Even if he insulted her with such words, she could only digest herself. She can not give up, she gave up, it means that this man really will not belong to her.

However, those words, from his mouth, really good pain, good pain.

"All right." Bo en suddenly smile, a little sad, "scold also scolded, can let me pass?"

Bo Jiayan bit his cheek and clasped Bo en en's wrist. He didn't know why she could smile so calmly. What she's good at most is acting on occasion.

"Which is your favorite?"

Bo en's smile, half angry and half false: "if I said it was you, would you call me delusional? So... "

Before Bo en's words were finished, Bo Jiayan broke her hand and suddenly was afraid of the second half of her sentence. Afraid she said, so it won't be you.

He was scared!

This feeling made him uneasy and angry.

What's the matter with him? He can't be cruel to such a woman who plays with her feelings.

Even, she wants to be the favorite in her heart and compete with other men.

His feelings, down to this point?

Frustrated by his self-esteem, bochayan's blood surged up. He was very angry and blurted out: "I don't want to see you again." After that, he turned around coldly, and his pace was fiery.

Don't want to see her again?

"You fired me?" Bo en looked at his back and asked quietly.

Bochayan's steps stopped for a moment, but he didn't say anything and went on.

He just doesn't want to see her now, but he's too lazy to say it.

Bo en stood still and lost his smile. Just fire her? Is she so obedient? Bo Jiayan, I'm Bo en'en. I'll fix you for the rest of my life.

Only a fool will leave when you are already a little moved.

If I don't care, who do I love most?

Little uncle, why struggle?

Bo en'en smiles, turns to the bathroom, wipes the mud on her shoes, puts them on, and walks out of the bathroom. Bo Xin is waiting for her outside the door.

"I thought you fell in." He was joking.

Bo en disturbed her hair and put her hand on Bo Xin's shoulder: "send me back to the palace."

She has work to do.

Bo Xin had no nostalgia for such a banquet and sent Bo en back to the palace.

The night breeze was blowing slightly, and Bo en en walked to the palace, with outstanding posture. Bo Xin looked at her charming back, elegant temperament, mouth angle pull smile.

Thin dirty, you will be the mother of the world.