Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Jiayan turned around and saw Bo en standing behind him. The girl didn't make a sound when she walked.

Bo en politely called to song Zhixin: "uncle."

"Dear, today's dress..." Song Zhixin glanced at Bo en en's clothes and praised them against his will, "very pure!"

She recognized song Zhixin's "insincere" and understated: "Uncle Zhixin, my little uncle chose this skirt for me."

Song Zhixin was slightly stunned. He picked his eyebrows and coughed softly: "well, what? The level of understanding and appreciation is limited."

Bo Jiayan threw a cold eye in the past.

Song Zhixin, calm and relaxed, took Meini's waist and left gracefully: "en en, see you at the dance."

After that, he winked at Bo en and left with her arms around her.

Bo en's smile is bitter. She can't dance, so don't see her!

"Did you drink?" Bhagaya spoke low.

Boss Bo en's mouth curled: "don't drink at the party. Do you want me to drink water?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

The little girl talks so fast!

"Who's bothering you again?"

"You."

Bocha said nothing and walked to the drinking area.

Bo en followed him and said, "you see, uncle Zhixin takes his girlfriend with him at any time. If you leave me like this, can I feel good?"

Bo Jiayan looked at her, and a faint smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "do you really think you are a female companion?"

"Are you joking?" Bo en was angry.

Bochayan did not speak. He went to get a drink for bochayan.

Bo en en suddenly "Oh", pointed to him and said: "I understand. You are in a hurry to get rid of our relationship, but you just want to invite Qi Huanyi to dance the opening dance."

"You know that?" The light tone of Bocha's words can make you angry.

Bo en en

Only his chest gasped. It turned out that he really wanted to invite Qi Huanyi to the opening dance!

Bo Jiayan handed her the drink. Bo en snorted and said directly, "what can I do to stop you from asking Qi Huanyi to dance?"

Bo Jiayan slightly raised his head, as if trying to find a way, and finally said, "unless you can jump."

Bo en en

It's really a pot that doesn't open. He says, "I know I won't."

She can do hip-hop or something. Such a formal forced dance, she certainly won't.

"Well, I see." Bo Jiayan's answer is ambiguous, and Bo en can't understand it.

"What do you understand?"

Bochayan did not explain, and he was not used to explaining to others. He just gave his drink to bochayan: "stay here."

Bo en was silent.

It seems that this man is determined to dance the opening dance with Qi Huanyi. Bo en has a bad feeling in her heart. Little uncle, why do you want to give that woman the qualification to laugh at her?

Her nose was a little sour. She watched Bo Jiayan's figure melt into the crowd, so outstanding and dazzling. Such an excellent man is destined to be welcomed by women.

Why is she here, watching him ask another woman to dance, and waiting for that woman to laugh at her?

She's not that stupid!

She Bo en en won't be a foil to anyone. Bo Jiayan, you are romantic and happy. I won't accompany you.

Bo en conveniently put the drink back on the wine rack, turned and walked towards the gate of the banquet hall.