Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Xin's mouth gently smile, little cousin, you still care about thin dirty.

Thousands of turns, thousands of turns, no matter how to go around, the one who should fall in love still has to fall in love, even if they can't remember each other. But when she appeared, she was the only light in the world.

Bo Jiayan really walked up to Bo en'en, looked at Bo Xin as the air, stretched out his hand, held her wrist all the time, and dragged her away. His action was a bit domineering and rude.

Bo Xin, a fake boyfriend, was a little arrogant in front of his true love. He let him take Bo en'en without saying a word.

It's really a long way to go.

Bo Jiayan holds Bo en'en's hand. He has a lot of strength. Even people like Bo en'en, who have the ability to bear it, are in pain.

She slightly frowned and tried to draw out her hand, but Bo Jiayan didn't move. She just couldn't pull it out.

He threw her in the car.

Bo Xin drove past them.

This guy who has no sense of loyalty, Bo en clenches his teeth. At least if you stop him, the play will be realistic.

It's faster than lightning.

"Your ex boyfriend doesn't seem to care about you that much." Bocha's words are cold and sharp.

Bo en didn't make a sound. At this time, Bo en was just a powder keg and couldn't be touched.

But Bo Jiayan did not intend to keep silent like this. He turned his head and continued to sneer: "I think he should be sober. A woman like you, who is merciful everywhere, is not worth his treasure.

After chenghuan under me, I went to provoke Ming Chengxian. In two days, should I appear next to Ming Yanyao or other men? Is it true that as long as you have a little contact with men, you will not let go? "

The more he said, the more angry he became. His eyes and tone became vicious.

Bo en inhaled deeply, endured heartache, smile calmly: "are you jealous?"

"Who do you think you are Bo Jiayan spoke harshly in a mean tone.

"What are you doing now? Waiting for me in the garage just to satirize me? "

Bo Jiayan narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly leaned forward, pinched Bo en en's chin, and his face was cold: "you really dare to put gold on your face. I love you, just for the lower body.

I'll never be able to hold a woman like you in the first half. "

Bo Jiayan pointed to his chest, the air-conditioning was pressing, "you touch me, I will satisfy you. Don't think that everyone is interested in you.

It makes me sick to think about the way you seduce other men! "

Bochayan's words are more and more hateful, as if to vent all the anger in his heart.

He released Bo en's chin, because of excessive force, Bo en's chin white once, red, two fingerprints, very painful.

However, it can't compare with the pain in my heart.

She did everything for him, but he made her sick.

All the efforts seem to be falling apart at this moment. She again and again to strengthen their will, to persuade themselves to stay with him, but in exchange for a more vicious than a despicable.

Eyes can not help the invasion of tears, become particularly bright, voice extremely disappointed: "Bo Jiayan, how can you hurt me like this.

In this case, how can you say it out of your mouth. How can What's wrong with me? "

A drop of tears finally rolled down like a pearl and fell on her cheek.