Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en nodded.

Bo Jiayan got up, took the clothes that Ling had just scattered on the ground, and came to put them on for Bo en en.

With a smile, Bo en looked at Bo Jia and said, "you should remember what I am like now."

"Silly girl." Bo Jiayan pinched her nose and chuckled, "don't think about anything, eh?"

Bo en nodded obediently.

At this time, Bo Jiayan's cell phone not far away rang. He released Bo en and went over. It was Ming Yande who called.

"Here we are?" He said quietly.

"Well."

"Wait for me at the hotel." Bocha's words were brief and comprehensive, and he hung up his cell phone.

Bo en en went up to him. Bo Jiayan stretched out his arm, took her in his arms and went to the cabin.

Return, shore in sight.

Ming Yankui is waiting for them in the hotel. He is standing on the terrace, full of pride.

Seeing them coming back, he nodded slightly.

"Eat first." Boka said.

Ming Yankui didn't ask much, so she nodded. He did not know why bochayan suddenly called him to s city. And repeatedly told him not to let Ming Zongze know.

There happened to be a LAN xueyin who was studying in S City, and Ming Yandi came to be "right and proper".

Bocayan ordered the lion to arrange dinner on the roof. The evening breeze is slightly blowing, and the light moonlight is scattered all around, which is very pleasant.

At first, everyone was just eating, and Bo Jiayan didn't mention any other topics, which made him a little dull.

After eating, Bo Jiayan pulled Bo en en to one side, and Wen looked at her: "I'll have a talk with Yan, you go to have a rest."

Bo en pursed his lips and said, "I'll pick up the goods from intercontinental building and go to bed when I get back."

Bo Jiayan chuckles, releases her hand, and enters the room with Ming Yanyao.

Before bocayan opened his mouth, Ming yanmao opened his mouth: "you and en just now, it seems that you are going to die."

"Maybe." Bochayan's face is calm.

Ming Yankui but eyebrow a pick, eyes some cold looking at Bo Jiayan: "what happened?"

Bo Jiayan walked to him slowly, patted his hand on his shoulder, looked out of the window at the night, and said in a low voice, "tomorrow, I may die under the gun of en en."

Ming Yanyao's eyes suddenly sank cold.

……

After listening to all the plans of Bo Jiayan, Ming Yanyao's cool and handsome face was filled with a touch of seriousness: "do you have to do this?"

"There is no other way."

"If something really happens..."

"I believe in Eun." Bo Jiayan's tone is firm.

Ming Yankui slipped his throat slightly, and his eyes flashed an indescribable light. Maybe he felt uncomfortable, but he repressed, breathed and looked out of the window.

"So you asked me to come to s city to witness your death?"

"It's to take my ashes back to K country and hold a national funeral." Boka spoke very quietly.

Ming Yande's chest slightly fell for a while, and the corners of her mouth were a little bit wry: "brother, you seem to be talking about other people's funeral."

"XF organizations have to get rid of it, and some sacrifices are inevitable."

Ming Yankui took a long breath, and his eyes flashed slightly: "I hope the shooting of en'en will be more accurate tomorrow."

Bo Jiayan was silent for a short time. He went to Ming Yanyao and patted him gently on the shoulder. His tone was deep: "Yanyao, after K Kingdom, I will give it to you."

Ming Yanyao slightly side eyes, looking at Bo Jiayan patted on his shoulder hand, only feel like a burden pressure, let her heart sink.