Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Xi is guilty and afraid of being seen through by him. She quickly lowers her head, but her eyes can't help falling between Bo Xiao's legs My face is burning even more.

Bossy, where are you looking?

You are so polluted by Bo en!

***

Bo en'en came home and chatted with song Lifang for a while. Song Lifang asked for her opinions on the wedding.

"It's easy," said Bo

She and bocayan no longer need those forms.

"Simple, but not casual." Song Lifang said with a smile, "en en, this is a major event in your life with Jia Yan. It's the most important day in a girl's life. Grandma must marry you out, so this wedding will be very lively for you and Jiayan. "

"I know all that, grandma."

"So, you can't be careless." Song Lifang put on her presbyopic glasses and continued to choose the wedding company. "By the way, en en, your wedding dress, when Jia Yan comes back, will you go to order it together?"

"Well." Bo en nodded.

"And jewelry, wedding rings, don't forget that." Song Lifang exhorted, but when she saw the 13.14g wedding ring that Bo en was wearing on her hand, she laughed, "take your wedding ring and let the designer have a look. Let him design a man's ring to match it."

Bo en nodded again. Song Lifang was more enthusiastic about the wedding than her.

"There are about a hundred guests. Is there too many?" Song Lifang is nagging while reading materials.

A hundred tables is not much for a big family like the Bo family. But for weddings, there's a lot.

"Cut it down."

Song Lifang also nodded: "I think so, take a lucky number, 80 tables. I'll cut down the list again, and reserve the number of relatives of the royal family of K country."

When it comes to the royal family of Kingdom K, Bo en felt a little sad.

Who knows, when the time comes, will Ming Zongze come to her wedding with Bo Jiayan.

Thinking of Ming Zongze's opposition to himself and Bo Jiayan, Bo en'en felt a little depressed. While song Lifang was reading the information of the wedding company, he quietly got up and went to the terrace to look at the distant mountains.

A light mountain range, undulating like a ridge.

Bo en stood for a while, some empty mind, until the phone rang, broke her mind.

At first glance, it turned out to be Bo Xin.

He must be worried about her these days.

Bo en turned around, leaned against the railing and connected the phone: "little valet."

At the other end of the phone, there is a deep sigh, but it is not sadness, but a kind of comfort from the heart.

"Sister, do you know how happy I am to hear you call me that?"

"Silly, how happy I am."

"You call me that, it means that you have come back completely, sister, are you at home?"

Bo en looked at his room, home, this word, really warm heart, voice can not help but warm: "yes, I am at home. As for you, when are you going to come back

"I said I would come back today and have dinner with you tonight. Do you believe it?"

Bo en smile: "today is a good day, you come back one after another, it seems that your family will be reunited."

"Who else is coming back?"

"Your sister, don't say you two brothers and sisters have no contact."

"A few days ago, my sister said she would come back with my little uncle, but she didn't say the specific date.