Kiss You, Sweetheart

And he even felt that these three words were very kind and familiar, like a bud suddenly emerging from the dust of his memory.

Step by step, Bo en went over and stood behind him, hugging him tightly. His tears were pouring down: "little uncle, I'm en en How can you say such heartless words to me?

Do you know that your words really make me have no courage to live... "

Bo en en's tears, soaked in Bo Jiayan thin shirt, wet paste in his waist. Heart, in a soft, but he is very angry with such a feeling.

He didn't want to be controlled by her any more. He bit his cheek, clasped Bo en's hand and broke it off.

"Don't make me sick by saying that again." Bogart pause for a moment, squeeze out a sentence, "OK, with your boyfriend."

Bo en

Her boyfriend, isn't that you, little uncle!

Bochayan had opened the door and strode away. Several bodyguards followed him.

Bo en stood at the door, heart a little bit cool down.

On the square, there was bochayan's car. Several people gathered around him and walked towards the car. The sun at noon, some spicy, shining brightly on the earth.

Sunlight, cold reflection in the thin Kasiyan sunglasses, the body's air conditioning, layer upon layer of scattered. He bowed his head and walked in a hurry, as if escaping something.

The lion opened the door for him. Bo Jiayan sat in the back seat and looked slightly towards the hotel.

Along the way, my mood calmed down a little, and I suddenly recalled Bo en's words.

Why did she call him little uncle?

Is that a family name or a nickname? Thinking of the nickname, Bo Jiayan's heart jumped. They are not two people who have no intersection, how can they have a nickname?

The questions floating up one by one made bochayan's heart a little restless.

He didn't think it was bad to lose the memory of the past. He paid more attention to the present and the future, but the familiarity with Bo en made him want to recall the past.

Did she ever get entangled with him?

Bo Jiayan leaned back in his chair and opened his lips slightly. He felt an impulse to turn around and go back, but he was not so emotional after all. After a while, he gave up the idea.

Does it matter if there is entanglement?

He has decided to give up, so don't procrastinate.

Even in the past, he may have something to do with her, but it can't erase the fact that she has a deeply loved ex boyfriend. As long as I think of her and Bo Xin embracing together, his heart will be extremely stinging, and then I will be disheartened.

Bochayan closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair with a cold face.

At this time, his mobile phone rang. People who can make personal calls to him are close. Bo Jiayan suddenly opened his eyes. The first person who jumped into his mind was Bo en en.

But only one second, the light in his eyes darkened. It can't be her, because her mobile phone number has been hacked by him.

Thinking that she would never call his cell phone again in her life, Bo Jiayan felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Slightly hard grip on the phone, raised the wrist, glanced at the number, is a strange number.

Bo Jiayan's eyebrows are slightly twisted. How can a strange number be called into his mobile phone?