Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo family's gene is very good, men are handsome, women are beautiful, Bo Xi is also a beauty.

She just stood under the street lamp, the light came down from her head, shining her red eyes clearly, she seemed to have cried.

Bo Xiao stands beside Bo Xi, a cold and calm, light eyes fall on Bo en en's body, very calm.

Three people meet suddenly, all around is too quiet, let the gas share not clear some strange.

“Hi。” Bo en first raised his paws and waved them gently.

Bo Xi's face is slightly unnatural. She seems to want to have a look at Bo Xiao, but she doesn't dare to look at it. She tries to squeeze out a dry smile: "en en, you, you alone?"

"Yes, it's very stuffy in the room. I came out for a walk."

"Yes, it's boring, so I, I'll come out for a walk, too." Bo Xi echoed, and the tone was unnatural. Speaking with a nasal voice, Bo en was more sure that she had cried.

After they had talked like this, they suddenly didn't know what to say. Has not opened the thin night, lightly palm palm thin Qian's waist, low say: "go."

Bo Xi to Bo en en gently smile, but still some dry: "en en en, it's cold outside, come in earlier."

Bo en en gave a "um" and watched them leave.

They walked side by side, with a gap of about 20 centimeters between them. The more you deliberately distance yourself, the more problematic it is.

Bo Xiao is Bo Xi's little uncle in name, but in fact they have no blood relationship at all.

Bo en's eyes evoked a touch of deep meaning.

Is Bo Xi like she has a special hobby and "starts" with her little uncle?

Although it's quite normal for my little uncle and niece to take a walk under the moon, Bo en feels that there is absolutely something wrong between them.

I'm not a family. I really don't want to enter a family. I'm good at "Uncle".

Bo en was happy when he thought about it, but he also thought of Bo Jiayan. No, she has to find that guy and stop him from dancing with Qi Huanyi.

She rushed back to the banquet hall from another road. After looking around, she saw Bo Jiayan, who was staying with song Zhixin.

Song Zhixin is taking out the amulet from his pocket and giving it back to Bo Jiayan: "your amulet, but the small buckle on the rope is really broken."

Bo Jiayan grounded and was about to put it back in his pocket, but song Lifang came over, took him by the hand and said, "what's the matter? I don't know if the amulet has fallen off?"

"The button is broken."

"Let me see." Song Lifang took the amulet from Bo Jiayan's hand, looked at the small lock on the leather rope, and the hook was broken.

"This leather rope has been more than 20 years, and it should be broken." Song Lifang smiles and puts the amulet back into her purse. "Jiayan, I'll ask the designer of Kuqi to design a matching chain for your amulet."

"Well." Bocha answered softly.

Song Lifang smiles and whispers to him, "wait for the opening dance. Please dance with Huan Yi."

Bo Jiayan said nothing, neither good nor bad.

Song Lifang patted him on the shoulder in a meaningful way.

"Aunt is ordering mandarin duck music again?" Song Zhixin laughs and gloats. "I didn't expect that there will be a day when the poor will be urged to marry."

He was laughing and suddenly exclaimed, "yes?"

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