Kiss You, Sweetheart

The indisputable blood relationship is there. They are a little ambiguous now. What can they achieve?

Thinking about this, Qi Huanyi was slightly happy. Instead of leaving, she went into the shop with a lovely smile on her face.

Bo Jiayan is sitting on the sofa. Bo en is asking the salesperson to take the skirt and try it on.

She caught a glimpse of Qi Huanyi coming towards her, and the corner of her mouth gave a chill.

Goblin, really reluctant to go.

Qi Huanyi stood beside her, full of affinity: "en en, which skirt do you like, let my aunt give you a reference. We are all girls, and we should have the same aesthetic sense. "

Of course, not all of them have a bad idea of bochayan.

With a smile, Bo en took the small skirt that the salesperson had found for her and said to Qi Huanyi, "thank you, sister. I've chosen it. I'm afraid you and I have different generations and different dressing styles.

My elder sister is mature and graceful. I'm young, and I only like young and lively. "

There is a sting in Bo en's words, but it is an irony that Qi Huanyi is old. In fact, Qi Huanyi is only three years older than Bo en, but she looks five or six years older than Bo en because she is mature.

How could Qi Huanyi not understand these words. But with a smile and no more words, she went to Bo Jiayan and was about to sit down beside him when Bo en'en rushed over and quickly took Bo Jiayan's hand.

"Little uncle, go and pay the bill."

Bo Jiayan stood up, but Qi Huanyi's buttocks were still in mid air. He was embarrassed for a second or two. But in the end is seen the world's miss, gently stroked the skirt under the buttocks, it is very Shu Yuan sat on the sofa, to Bo en smile.

Smile, smile hidden knife, thought she was too young to see.

Just now, Bo en en was ready to enter the fitting room with his clothes. However, he saw Qi Huanyi walking towards Bo Jiayan. Suddenly, he felt a thump in his heart. She went to try on her clothes, didn't she just give this white lotus a chance to get along with Bo Jiayan alone?

So he quickly pulled up bochayan.

"You haven't tried yet." Boka said.

"No, I like it very much, miss. Make a list." Bo en said as he handed the skirt to the salesman.

The salesman was eager to save trouble, so he quickly made out the bill and gave it to Bo Jiayan to swipe the card.

Bo Jiayan took the cashier's slip and went to the cashier's desk.

Looking at Bo Jiayan's appearance as Bo en en's wife, Qi Huanyi was full of surprise and bad taste.

Growing up with Bo Jiayan, she has never seen him do anything for girls. Now she goes to pay for girls!

He has always been a noble young master!

But now, he pays for others, so willingly.

Qi Huanyi's chest was slightly undulating, and her expression on her face was uncontrollable.

Although she reminded herself again and again that it was just my uncle's love for my niece, her jealousy was still on the verge of breaking out.

Why is it that the woman who can make bojiayan do these earthly things is not her?

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

In the end, her forbearance was worse, and the jealousy on her face was in Bo en's eyes. This vinegar jar is not turned into one jar after another.