Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en got up, went to wash for a while, perked up and sat at the table. Bo Jiayan put porridge and some dishes on the table.

They're all appetizers.

At this time, she has no appetite. Bo en en, with chopsticks, was eating happily. Bo Jiayan quietly looked at her and did not talk to her. He just watched her eat.

In the eyes, there is a deep look.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Bo en put down his chopsticks.

"Will you go back to s city as planned?" She asked softly.

"Well." "The King team will stay here to deal with the rest. We'll go back to s City," he said

Bo en gently "Oh", did not speak.

There was a minute of silence, as if we were waiting for each other to speak.

Bo en bowed his head and did not dare to see Bo Jiayan's expression.

Her hands on her knees were wriggling uneasily.

Bochayan stretched out his hand, covered it on her hand, and held the little cold hand in his big hand, like the warmest package in the world.

Bo en looked up at him.

"You know it's him." Bocayan finally spoke.

Bo en bit his lips slightly, his eyes shining with water: "when did you know that?"

Bo Jiayan shook Bo en'en's hand with a deep expression: "that day when I watched the video, I felt that the figure was very similar to shaoxun, but I didn't dare to think about it. Perhaps in the heart, instinct to avoid this fact.

During the shooting in the daytime, he disguised his face. I was a little suspicious, but I didn't dare to draw a conclusion just by one figure. It's not until you see the moment when the yacht explodes and falls to the ground that I'm really sure that less king is less Xun. "

Bo en blinked his eyes, forced his tears back, and whispered, "it's all over."

With that explosion, it's over.

Bo Jiayan didn't say a word. His expression didn't express the excitement and joy of King's less ambush. His heart was as heavy as Bo en's.

"Little uncle, you don't blame me for hiding from you?"

"Human nature." Bo Jiayan sighed, "it's over. Don't think about it any more. That's his destiny. When he did all that, he was ready to face such an ending. "

Bo en bit his lips in secret, and his heart ached.

Bo Jiayan hugged Bo en en and gently printed a kiss on her forehead: "clean up, ready to go to the airport. We still have a lifetime to go, eh. "

Life, yes, she and her favorite man, will work together for a lifetime.

***

finally, I can go back to bozhai.

It's hard to describe the feeling of going home. Bo en and song Lifang held each other and cried for a long time. It's hard to describe the surprise of recovery.

Song Lifang, as a whole, suddenly radiated a rebirth like brilliance.

She hugged Bo en en to cry, and hugged Bo Jiayan to cry. In fact, she was happy.

Now that my son and granddaughter are back, is there anything more joyful than this?

Song Lifang asked the kitchen to make a big table of dishes, and the whole family got together happily. This kind of warmth, she thought she would never have it again in her life. Who knows, God is still pitying for her.

She constantly brought food to Bo en'en and Bo Jiayan, and Bo Jiayan also brought food to Bo en'en from time to time,