Tears, tears, tears again

Bochayan turned away in disgust.

Bo en's heart was burning and he felt deep despair.

Her little uncle, who wants to love her all his life, really won't come back. What to do, the first suspect is her.

Should she give up, too?

There is no more sorrow than death of heart. At the moment, Bo en's heart is as gray as a haggard, and there is no strength to support her to persist.

She suddenly pulled off the necklace around her neck, and the little fox pendant was wobbly. She grasped it and walked around to him, her face full of tears.

At the last glance, she looked at him with a sad smile and wrote down the face that she could never get near again.

This man, destined to no longer really love her.

So deeply in love with her little uncle, has disappeared from this world.

The man in front of me is just mingjiayan, the king of K.

And the man who loves her is Bo Jiayan.

He could not bear to talk to her like this, to scold her, to never ask her to go away, to leave her all his life. He can marry her at the mercy of the world.

He will take care of her, afraid of her a little bit unhappy.

She can be spoiled and unruly in the arms of her little uncle, but she does not dare to overstep half of mingjiayan's arms.

His face became a double shadow in her eyes.

Can't see clearly what relationship, that face is so indifferent, full of disgust for her, wish she immediately disappeared in front of his eyes.

Bo en secretly bit his lips, almost breaking his skin. She didn't say anything. She just took him by the hand and put the necklace in his trouser pocket.

Bo Jiayan's fingers slightly bent and wrapped the necklace, but he turned his face away and didn't want to see the soft eyes again.

If he can't resist, he can always turn a blind eye. He won't be fooled any more. He won't let this dangerous woman stay with him.

But a woman, no big deal!

Bo en en's fingers slowly slide through Bo Jiayan's hands, fingertips and fingertips of the wrong away, let her heart completely fell into the abyss. How she thought that he suddenly clasped her hand, hugged her in his arms and said deeply, "I believe you."

But he didn't, he cold complexion, so inhuman, will she mercilessly abandon.

Bo en choked his throat, stepped back and said in a hoarse voice, "I only take one thing, you see."

With that, he went to the wardrobe, opened the door, opened a drawer, and took out a ring box. Tears, in an instant.

Heart, there is always a little die.

She turned around, looked at Bo Jiayan, took the ring box, slowly came to him and opened it. That 13.14 carat diamond ring, immediately in the light of brilliant light, startling eye.

But bojiayan is like looking at the glass, without any emotional ups and downs.

Bo en's tears flowed down and his voice was hoarse: "this is the only man I will love in my life. He gave me a proposal ring. 13.14g, the beautiful meaning of a lifetime.

It, when I was in despair, gave me the courage to live and supported me through those dark years. It is it that makes me believe that someone is worried about me and looking for me like crazy. Without me, he must be living in hell.

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