Kiss You, Sweetheart

But Why is the usual strong arm so weak at this time.

He took her by the arm, but he couldn't pull her off himself.

He dry sliding throat, heart palpitations, waves of impact on his brain, impact on his reason.

The girl asked him if he wanted to miss her. He didn't know how to answer.

He has always been nostalgic for the military camp. Although it is an indisputable fact that he retired from the army, he also hopes that time can pass a little more slowly.

But after returning from military training, he suddenly wanted to go home faster.

He should miss her, otherwise, how could he just come home and pick her up from school for Uncle Zhang before he could say a few words with song Lifang.

But what does that mean?

There are some things that can't be overstepped.

When the red light flashed in her mind, Bo Jiayan forced her heart to push Bo en'en away. Her lips were very red and attractive.

Slowly open the eyes, there is a silk confused light. Just like a little fox, just opened his eyes, suddenly caught the heart of people.

Bo Jiayan forced himself to put down his voice and said to her coldly, "do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Bo en didn't mind his cold face at all. He was smiling, "I'm teaching my little uncle. The most direct way to shut a woman up next time is to kiss her!"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

I don't know what the girl's head is thinking day by day.

Maybe he shouldn't have come to pick her up. Knowing that she is unruly, we should keep a distance from her He sent sheep into the wolf's mouth!

"Fasten your seat belt." Bocayan gave up arguing with her.

"Well, let's go home first." Bo en was obedient and sat upright. She tied the safety belt. Bo Jiayan came back. She was really happy.

No matter how smelly bokayan's face was, she was very happy.

However, before stepping on the accelerator, Bo Jiayan still put on the airs of his elders and said seriously, "en en, I'm your little uncle after all, and I have a very close blood relationship with you. You can't do it any more in the future. "

Such a small education has no effect on Bo en.

She didn't change her face. She put the chair flat and lay down. Her tone was a bit casual: "en, ah!"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Come on, if you want this little girl to understand these principles, it's just casting pearls before swine. Forget it. He should be himself. He can't indulge this girl any more.

Bo Jiayan turned cold and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

Bo en side body, has been smiling at him driving. This man, no matter from which angle, is so handsome and attracts women's attention.

She is just a mortal, can not escape the "color" prefix on the knife!

Bo Jiayan looks like he doesn't look askance, and Bo en looks like a wolf. Of course, he can feel it, but he just doesn't want to pay attention to it.

A cold face, like a calm "liuxiahui".

Along the way, the two did not speak, very quiet back to the house.

When her son came home, song Lifang was the happiest. She asked the kitchen to prepare a large table of dishes, all of which Bo Jiayan loved.

Bo Jiayan parked his car in the underground garage. Song Lifang, who couldn't wait for a moment, had been waiting for them at the stairs.