Kiss You, Sweetheart

Overlooking the front of the Qi villa, the figure is graceful, and countless bodyguards patrol around.

Bo Jiayan was about to take a step, but suddenly a cold wind blew by, and a BMW quickly braked beside them.

With urgent, a door opened, a tall and stout man dragged a man out of the car.

The arrested man was a little flustered and nearly stepped on bochayan's feet.

His bodyguard immediately roared at the tall man: "those who don't have eyes dare to be presumptuous in front of Bo Shao."

The tall man, with a look of panic, quickly saluted Bo Jiayan: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm blind. I didn't see Bo Shao. Please forgive me."

Bo Jiayan's face was cold, and he was not interested in blaming a servant for his recklessness. He just took a look at the arrested man and walked towards the Qi villa.

In the hall, many guests have gathered to drink and talk with laughter. Hundreds of Ping wide hall, crystal lights from the sky down, issued a brilliant light, its resplendent luxury degree can not be described as luxury.

As soon as bocayan appeared at the gate, he calmed down the noisy hall.

"Here comes Bo Shao."

"Here comes Bo Shao."

Everyone said.

Qi shaoxun, dressed in black and carrying a red wine glass, stands out in the crowd with a unique style. When he saw Bo Jiayan, he raised his red wine glass as a greeting.

Bo Jiayan nodded slightly in response. Without song Zhixin, the communication between them seems to be somewhat remote.

Qi Xiaocheng strode toward Bo Jiayan with a warm smile on his face.

He opened his arms, ignored Bo Jiayan's cold expression and hugged him: "Jiayan, you are here, but we are waiting for you to have a banquet."

"It's been a long time." Bo Jiayan said lightly.

"Where you talk, where you talk." Qi Xiaocheng said with a smile, "Jiayan, you are the backbone of the banquet. We'll wait as late as possible."

Bochayan's face was light and silent.

"Gayan." Bo Kun arrived first. When he saw his son, he came to say hello.

The rest of the people gradually gathered around, and bochayan seemed to become the center of the banquet. Qi shaoxun put the red wine cup on his lips, outside the crowd, eyes slightly hanging, quietly drinking.

A waiter brought wine to bochayan. He held his glass and touched it with several elders.

As soon as she took a sip, Qi Huanyi came over, holding the wine in her hand and looking at Bo Jiayan with a smile. Today, she was wearing a black dress with rhinestones, elegant and mysterious.

"Cousin gayan." She was still so keen on him. He stretched out his hand and took the initiative to clink a cup with bochayan.

But Bo Jiayan was still indifferent to her, and his lips were slightly crooked. He didn't say anything. He just touched a cup with her, and then went to talk to other people.

Qi Huanyi held the wine cup, but her heart was a little dark, but the light in her eyes couldn't stop her eagerness for Bo Jiayan. The light was shining and following his figure, and she was a little distracted.

The elegant demeanor alone all of man, how don't let the person he pour crazy!

Zheng Yunling went to Qi Huanyi's side. She didn't feel it at all. Her expression was dull. Zheng Yunling moved her eyes and looked at Bo Jiayan's cold figure surrounded by the crowd, with a faint smile on her lips.

If bocayan can be her son-in-law, it is best, but it is obviously impossible.