Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Xin looked at the operating room and asked, "where's en en?"

"I went to the police station with the police. Zheng Yunling has been controlled by the police." Thin night should be low.

Wang Jiayu's angry face: "this time, I will never let this woman go so easily, and I will hurt my family Sisi." Wang Jiayu said and began to cry. Bo Xin put his arms around her shoulder to comfort her.

Thin night tiny ah a breath, for a long time, just said: "she will be all right."

More than ten minutes later, Bo Xi was sent out of the operating room, because of anesthesia, she is still half awake, half coma.

Several people followed the nurse into the ward, and everyone stood by the bed, waiting for Bo Xi to wake up.

The thin night sits of, is the most depend on thin Qian of position, have been staring at thin Qian Cang daytime of facial expression. Although she was not seriously injured, she would become weak after being stabbed.

Bo Xiao's fingers, slightly moved, seems to want to hold Bo Xi's hand, but maybe due to the presence of Wang Jiayu and Bo Xin, the fingers play and stop.

These little movements did not escape Wang Jiayu's eyes. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and pulled a smile.

If she is not a mother, she will quit at this time. But as a mother, she has to wait for her daughter to wake up.

So, after the effect of anesthesia, Bo Xi woke up, she asked a few questions, and Bo Xin left. She's going home to make a stew for Bo Xi to make her better.

In the ward, there were only two people left, very quiet.

Bo Xiao looks at Bo Xi and gently grasps her hand, caressing the smooth skin on her back. Bo Xi also looked at him, eyes a little wet.

"Does the wound hurt?"

Bo Xi shook her head slightly and her voice was weak: "heartache."

Bo Xiao

He shook Bo Xi's hand more forcefully and looked down slightly: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry, what?"

Thin night gently lift Mou, the corner of the mouth slightly up, Wen looked at her face: "you just did the operation, have a good rest."

Bo Xi didn't make a sound for a moment. She closed her eyes lightly. Bo Xiao saw the corner of her eyes and burst out a little tears. Hand stretched in the past, gently wipe away the tears.

Bo Qian opened her eyes, eyes particularly clear, burning looking at thin night.

"Little uncle." She choked, "I just want to ask a question."

"Well."

"If one day, I also appear similar to the danger of en en just now, would you like to save her, without hesitation, put me in your arms, afraid that I would be a little hurt?"

Bo Xiao's expression is still cold. He seems to know what Bo Xi will ask. There is no mood fluctuation. He looked at Bo Xi's thirsty eyes for a few seconds.

This little pause made Bo Qian's eyes turn red, and her heart suddenly became cold. She said in a cool voice: "forget it, I already knew how to answer..."

"You are the most important!"

Bo Xi's self pity has not finished, Bo Xiao cut off her words.

Bo Xi opened her eyes and looked at Bo Xiao, as if she didn't believe the answer. She would say it himself. She blinked and murmured, "little uncle, say it again."

But Bo Xiao didn't say any more. He just took Bo Xi's hand to her lips and gave her a gentle kiss. When he looked at her again, there was a deep feeling in his eyes: "Sisi, let's be together."

“……” Bessie looked surprised.