Kiss You, Sweetheart

Qi shaoxun walks over and pauses slightly as he passes by Bo en, but he doesn't say anything. A second later, he enters the V1 practice room.

Bo en is grinning. She wants to swear.

Two coaches went to test the guns. Bo Jiayan and Qi shaoxun sat on the sofa and drank coffee. The tea table is full of cakes and fruits.

But Bo en did not touch the side, playing "see the coaches loading gun" to avoid far. However, she is really interested in these taboo things.

She couldn't turn her eyes. The bad mood Qi shaoxun brought to her soon dissipated.

Over there, Bo Jiayan and Qi shaoxun are chatting without a word. When they are alone, they always have few words.

"Alone?" Bo Jiayan asked lightly.

"Dad's in the garden teahouse." Qi shaoxun is holding his coffee and leaning against a chair. His eyes are scattered, but Bo en's shadow is in Yu Guang.

Bo Jiayan also looked over there. He didn't understand why Bo en en was interested in these things. She's even having one of the coaches teach her how to load guns

Which girl likes to touch these cold things?

But if she is not so independent, can't copy, how can he break the ban with her? She is full of vitality, every place is attracted to him, so different.

Bo Jiayan's mouth, can not help but evoke a warm smile, gently drank a cup of coffee.

Qi shaoxun's eyes moved slightly and fell on Bo Jiayan's silent expression. The warm hook on his lips was very vivid. Qi shaoxun lowered his eyes slightly, and raised a deep smile at the corner of his mouth.

The mobile phone on the coffee table is shaking. Bo Jiayan takes his eyes back and takes a look. He sees that it's song Zhixin.

"Zhixin." Bo Jiayan said, picked up the phone to answer, "hello."

"Where is it?" Song Zhixin goes straight to the theme.

"Play with guns."

Song Zhixin was silent for a second, then he suddenly laughed: "what kind of gun?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

This boy, how to learn as dirty as Bo en.

"Back to business." Song Zhixin is tone, "afternoon hot spring, evening karaoke."

Bo Jiayan didn't answer him immediately. His eyes naturally glanced at Bo en en. Song Zhixin could feel his thoughts through the radio waves and said with a sneer, "don't hesitate. I promise that en en En will support you with both hands."

Think is also, as long as it is playing, that little girl like, Bo Jiayan this just "um" a response, and picked eyes to look at sitting on one side, don't know what to think of Qi shaoxun, and added: "shaoxun is also in."

Hearing this, Qi shaoxun raised his eyes for a long time, and his mouth turned to a smile.

"Just so I don't have to call him." Song Zhixin said with a pause, "you two are like-minded, two men who have been playing with guns and clubs since childhood

Said, evil smile, hang up the phone.

Bo Jiayan gently holds his mobile phone in his hand and knocks it gently on the tea table: "afternoon hot spring, evening karaoke."

"I don't care." Qi shaoxun stood up, pinched his knuckles, moved a little and said, "I'll play first."

Then he went to the place where he put up the gun.

Bo Jiayan tucked his cell phone into his trouser pocket and followed.

Bo en was scratching his head and ears at a pile of scattered gun parts. He was helpless.