Kiss You, Sweetheart

Handsome uncle, domineering tiger, one person one car, is so complement each other.

Bo en secretly swallowed his saliva, suppressed the palpitation in his heart, and ran to Bo Jiayan.

"Little uncle." If it wasn't for the public, she would have eaten his tofu again.

Bochayan just spits out the last puff of smoke, winding around his lips, like a mysterious temptation, bochayan petrified.

Did he really not seduce her?

"Get in the car." Bo Jiayan opened the passenger's door for her.

"Oh Bo en was very difficult to take back the big mouth, holding Bo Jiayan's hand, supporting his body to get on the bus.

This car is so damn tall!

She looked at the back seat and saw a beautifully packed box. Her eyes were full of Brilliance: "little uncle, is this my dress?"

"Well." Bochayan answered, extended his long arm and brought the box.

Bo en took it, pulled out the bow tied to the box and opened the box.

A white dress with many rhinestones. It looks beautiful. Bo en happily took it out and shook it away. Looking at the round student neckline, she turned her lips a little.

"I knew I would be so old-fashioned!"

Ignoring her complaint, bochayan drove away.

He knows that she wants to wear a sexy suspender that shows off her shoulders and chest, but will he allow it?

Think that there will be many men staring at her shoulder, her chest, his heart on some obscure hair block, like a treasure to be peeped at that.

"This is the best suit for you."

"Old fashioned!"

Bo Jiayan black face: "love to wear."

"Yes, why not." Bo en'en, like a chameleon, instantly regained his smile. While Bo Jiayan was slowing down, he went to his head and gave him a kiss on the face. He said sweetly, "I like what my little uncle bought."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Being used to sneak attacks, he was submissive.

"Wait for more people. Don't be unruly." He hinted.

These intimate actions, after all, can only be done in private, and the relationship between them is there.

"I know." Bo en en, holding her skirt, threw a wink at Bo Jiayan and whispered a little temptation, "we don't have any rules when we go home at night."

Bo Jiayan shot a cold light in the past. The more he said, the more outrageous he was.

Bo en en was not afraid to spit out his tongue toward Bo Jiayan: "little uncle, we shouldn't hold and kiss, what are you still struggling with?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Struggle! It's really a good adjective.

Yeah, what's he struggling with? In the mire, isn't it that the more you struggle, the more you sink?

Bo Jiayan's reception was held in the most luxurious six-star hotel in S City, gathering business elites and celebrities. Everyone dressed fresh, get together to talk and laugh, cup to cup.

The outdoor parking lot of fitter hotel is full of all kinds of luxury cars.

Qi Huanyi and Zheng Yunling came to the fitter hotel early in the morning. Although Bo Jiayan didn't explicitly invite her to be her partner, song Lifang called her to make her look more beautiful. This is already a hint.

Moreover, the parents of both sides tacitly regard her as the young grandmother of the Bo family.

So tonight, Qi Huanyi was dressed up very exquisitely and beautifully, wearing a long moon white dress