Kiss You, Sweetheart

And his eyes deep cold sitting on one side, no one can guess what he is thinking.

A boss surnamed Huang brought his daughter to the party. Miss Huang was the only girl present. She was beautiful and eye-catching.

The purpose of this kind of business gathering is obvious. I just want my beautiful daughter to hook up with Bo Jiayan.

All the people toasted bocayan. President Huang winked at his daughter and motioned her to toast.

Miss Huang's immature appearance, but with mature makeup. She's only 19 years old, but she's already very good at social intercourse. She's obviously been in the Party of high society for many years.

At the instigation of her father, she went to bochayan with her glass.

There is a vacancy beside bocayan for those who come to toast to sit down. Miss Huang sat down next to Bo Jiayan with a glass of red wine.

Bo Jiayan is as handsome as the stars in the sky. She has already moved her heart. Therefore, even if we do everything we can, we should also pay attention to bochayan.

If you can be a little grandmother of the Bo family

Miss Huang raised a charming smile and called to Bo Jiayan: "brother Jiayan..."

Before she could speak her next words, she was interrupted by bocayan.

"Excuse me." He said to the crowd, then turned and walked towards the door of the private room.

I didn't even look at Miss Huang.

Miss Huang's smile froze at once. Even though she is skillful in communication, she is embarrassed by the cold of bojiayan's cultivation for thousands of years.

Bo Jiayan left the private room, came to the balcony at the end of the corridor, looked at the prosperous night scene of S City, quietly lit a cigarette.

He took a breath, and the sparks were shining, reflecting his cool and handsome face. Gently spit out a mouthful of smoke, immediately dispersed by the night wind.

His fingers casually light smoke, the other hand out of the mobile phone, dial a phone.

"Hello, this is Bo Zhai."

"Mother Zhou, has the young lady come back yet?"

"Young master, the young lady hasn't come back yet."

Bo Jiayan hung up the phone word for word, and his expression was colder than the night.

It's nine o'clock and she hasn't come home yet

Thinking of her intimacy with Mo Chong, Bo Jiayan tightened his cheek line. After enduring for a while, he finally dialed Bo en's mobile phone.

The phone kept ringing, no one answered, and then it was cut off.

Bo Jiayan's face was even colder. He took a few puffs of smoke. The thin smoke slowly overflowed from his mouth.

Heart, more and more restless.

In fact, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, no one has ever had a secret heart, even if it's puppy love, it can't be more normal. However, at the thought of a boy coveting Bo en en, Bo Jiayan's calm heart was a little flustered and filled with a kind of unspeakable suffering.

Just like all the parents in the world, they regard the boy who is close to their daughter as a fierce beast and "kill him out".

He said to himself, he is her little uncle, he has the right to protect the only daughter of big brother

No other idea, just, just to protect her from harm.

It's a good reason for Bo Jiayan to pick up his mobile phone again and get ready to dial, but Bo en called back.

He looked at the flickering word "en en" on the screen for several seconds before sliding the answer button.

"Little uncle..." Bo en preemptive, sweet soft call.