Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en skip it, ready to do other questions, found that the next few questions, she also can't, finally, very impatient to throw the pen.

Make a hair, all can't!

I really don't know what these teachers are doing with such difficult questions. Kill her a lot of brain thin chest, affect her growth and development.

Small mouth a Du, copied a hand in front of the chest, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Wu Zi was silent for a while, then he suddenly thought of Bo Xin, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

She called in a hurry.

"Sister." Bo Xin will be connected soon.

The voice sounds a little low. It seems that meow Bao's refusal to him affects his mood.

"Little fellow, where there is no grass in the world, why love a flower alone." This is Bo's consolation method, "wild flowers on the side of the road, pick a lot."

Bo Xin

"Well, don't be downcast. My elder sister asked you, have you finished all your homework?"

"It's over."

"Wait, I'll come to you." Bo en hung up and quickly put the books in his bag.

What else does she do? Just copy Bo Xin. Anyway, doing and copying, she can't have good results, it's better to copy, they enjoy leisure.

Bo en ran to Bo Peng's house.

"Little miss." The housemaid politely greets her and opens the iron gate for her.

Bo en chuckled and stepped into the door. At a glance, he saw Bo Xiao sitting under the sun umbrella reading leisurely.

There is a cup of coffee on the small round table beside me. White small cup, looks very delicate, a dish of dim sum, dotted on the side.

This little cousin's life is really enjoyable.

Bo en didn't plan to greet Bo Xiao. This little cousin is really cold.

But the sound of opening the door startled him, who was reading. Then he raised his head and dropped his eyes on Bo en.

In fact, Bo en seldom comes here to play. Now due to his face, he has to say hello to Bo Xiao.

Small hand gently waved, smile shallow: "Hi!"

Thin night corners of the mouth slightly curved, also have no what superfluous words, lower head to, continue to read his book.

See, it's this cool attitude, the pride of no one, that makes Bo en don't want to greet him. I always feel like I'm sticking my hot face to his cold ass.

I don't know how big a fire a girl has to be to melt such an iceberg man.

Bo en secretly turned his mouth, ready to go into the house to find Bo Xin.

But she didn't take two steps, she heard thin night's voice clear light ring up: "we still have a chess not finished."

Beaun stopped, turned around and began to smile.

She remembered that there was still a "war" between her and him. She took pictures of the chess game and kept them. Now when Bo Xiao mentioned it, she suddenly became interested.

Happy should be under: "good, you prepare chess, I look for Bo Xin to come down."

Just then, a domestic servant passed by, and Bo Xiao called casually: "help me to bring the chess."

"All right, third young master."

Thin night light picked thin en en one eye, and then lowered his head to read a book, tone a bit flat: "faster."

Bo en en

What a drag!

Bo en carries his bag to the second floor and knocks on Bo Xin's door.

Bo Xin is wearing a black sportswear and a pair of boxing gloves in his hand. Bo en sees a cylindrical sandbag hanging from his balcony.

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ask for a ticket. I'll eat it these days!