Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Shaoxun." Bo en's heart moved and called subconsciously.

Qi shaoxun turned his head slightly and looked at her quietly.

"Stop it."

She couldn't help persuading him. She didn't want to see him die under the bullets of the wolf team or be captured by the team and handed over to Interpol.

Neither result is what she wants to see.

Although he did a lot of bad things. But people are sentimental animals. They are selfish to the people they care about. He deserved it, but she didn't want him to die.

Qi shaoxun looked at her: "you know, there is only one possibility. Can you give me that possibility? "

Don't turn your head. Close your eyes deeply.

Each other are silent, ear, only the cabin of the light music slowly.

In his heart, Bo en grabbed his sunglasses and put them on. He stood up and said, "I'm going back to my seat."

"Yes." Qi shaoxun grasped her wrist very quickly.

Bo en stopped and looked at him calmly.

Qi shaoxun lightly pulled a smile, eyes concern: "I give you to change the position to first class, I don't like other people sitting beside me, so, bought two seats."

"No need." Bo en'en took a breath and pulled out his hand. His fingertips slid gently over Qi shaoxun's palm, leaving a touch of crispy warmth in his palm.

Qi shaoxun looked down at his naturally curled hands.

He didn't ask any more, and she had left.

Bo en en returned to the cabin and sat down. The sky was still blue outside the window and the clouds were dazzling in the daytime. However, her mood was so low. PA, she pulled down the baffle, closed her eyes and went on sleeping.

Since he doesn't cherish his life, what does she care about?

Everyone's fate is in their own hands, others have nothing to do?

If he insists on this, what does it have to do with her?

Bo en forced himself to sleep.

I slept for hours until the stewardess brought me dinner.

Push on the baffle, the setting sun dyed the sky red, there are still a few hours to reach the w country, and there, it is the morning.

Bo en ordered a chicken rice.

During the next few hours of the voyage, she had no contact with Qi shaoxun. She has been sitting on the seat, Qi shaoxun did not come.

The early morning sunshine of W country, light sprinkling down, shining on the beautiful scenery around.

The plane taxied on the runway and finally stopped. But the hatch did not open immediately. Many people turned on their mobile phones to report safety to their friends or relatives in W country.

Bo en en also turned on his mobile phone. There were two short messages.

The first one is from Bocha, with only two words: arrival.

Bo en's mouth is warm. He's already in country W. he's with the wolf team. He's just waiting for her to enter the dragon's den, and they'll fight with all their strength.

With a sigh, Bo en opens the next text message. It's from Nisha.

Second parking lot, license plate XXXXX.

That's the car to pick her up to headquarters.

Bo en en's heart, surging up a trace of unclear emotions, subconsciously touched his left wrist, vaguely touched a little concave convex feeling, not carefully feel, almost imperceptible.

She thought for a while, turned on the mobile phone news, and the overwhelming news was that mingjiayan, the eldest prince of K, was killed by a killer in s city.