Kiss You, Sweetheart

Song Lifang

Suddenly, she didn't know what to say. For the first time, she felt Bo en's stubbornness, so she had to turn to Bo Jiayan: "Jiayan, please advise en en en to live at home. I want her to accompany me more."

Bo Jiayan was a little silent and stopped behind Bo en'en.

Bo en holds the pull rod of the suitcase and slightly tightens her fingers. His silence cools her heart. How could she have any illusions about this man?

He hopes to be far away from him, how can he ask to stay?

Didn't it suit him that she moved to school? Anyway, she can't sleep in his bed, so it's the same everywhere.

"Grandma, I'll be back with you at the weekend." Bo en en said something before Bo Jiayan spoke. This is her last dignity. We can't leave all the words of refusal to him.

She has to be tough once.

Bo Jiayan opened his lips slightly. When he heard that, he closed his mouth and changed his tone: "have breakfast."

Song Lifang sighed and was reluctant to give up Bo en.

But Bo en wants to live in school on the ground of studying, and song Lifang really can't find a reason to refuse.

"Well, grandma will have breakfast with you." Song Lifang put on a smile and took Bo en en's arm to accompany her to the dining room.

Three people eat breakfast, song Lifang two take care of. Bo Jiayan is used to eating in a deep voice and hardly speaks. Song Lifang talks a lot, but she mentions the opening of a part.

"Jiayan, it's your aunt's 50th birthday in a few days. The Song family is going to do something big. I forgot about it yesterday. What do you think of the party that I said to be held after your aunt's birthday party

Bo Jiayan gave a faint "um", which didn't matter. After staying in the army for a long time and eating fast, he finished his breakfast, and his eyes fell slightly on Bo en en.

She lowered her eyebrows and slowly nibbled at the bread.

"Time is running out." He reminded her.

At this time, he even remembered to send her to school. It was really rare.

But Bo en en didn't intend to take him in. Since we want to return to the position of a normal uncle and nephew, we have to withdraw completely.

Although he is her little uncle, he has no obligation or responsibility to send her to school every day. So why did she lick her face to get a ride with him.

Bo en raised his eyes, his eyes calm as water, his mouth slightly up, showing a alienated smile: "little uncle, I want to accompany grandma for a while, you go to work, wait for the opportunity to see me off."

She deliberately delayed eating and didn't want to go with him.

Bo Jiayan was silent for two seconds, his eyes were slightly deep, but finally he got up and said goodbye to song Lifang: "Mom, I'm at work."

He won't force it, she knows.

"Good." Song Lifang did not see a clue, smiling at Bo Jiayan, "drive carefully."

Bo Jiayan has walked out of the dining room with firm steps and no procrastination at all.

A touch of sour pain in Bo en en's heart spread away, he and she, really can only be like this. Think of here, the mouth of bread will not swallow, and song Lifang is also concerned to give her a fried egg on the plate.