Kiss You, Sweetheart

Today is her birthday. She wants to live happily with her little uncle. All over the world, she only likes her little uncle.

At this time, before bochayan came, bochayan sat in the reception room waiting for him.

Self adjustment for a while, Qi shaoxun brought her little depression to forget. When she saw the tiger coming, she went out happily.

When Bo Jiayan got out of the car, Bo en en rushed directly into his arms, hugged him, hugged him, and felt more secure in his heart.

"Leaving early again?" When I saw her coming out of the reception room, I knew that she didn't have the last class.

"Not in the mood." Bo en is a little coquettish.

"You don't have the heart to do anything." Bo Jiayan said as he opened the co driver's door for her.

"No, there's one thing. I have a mind." Bo en winked at him.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Sex girl!

Bo en en got into the car and sniffed. On one side of his body, he saw a big bunch of red roses on the back seat, wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper.

"Wow She could not help but let out a low cry and covered her mouth.

She really did not expect that Bo Jiayan would send her flowers, and roses.

Although, the relationship between the two people, indeed, should also send roses, but I do not know why, she has never thought so.

Eyes, suddenly some run, Bo Jiayan just sat in the car, her small arm hook in the past, close to Bo Jiayan's face, ruthless kiss: "little uncle, did not expect, you are quite romantic."

Bo Jiayan tilted his head slightly, and Bo en'en's lips slipped to his lips. He gave her a little kiss back, and said in a warm voice, "this is called romance?"

"Is there anything more romantic?" Bo en's eyes lit up.

"Fasten your seat belt."

Bo en en

That's not the answer. It's too much.

However, it is estimated that Bo Jiayan only has the idea of sending flowers. The rest, his wooden fish head, should be unexpected. However, this has already satisfied Bo en.

She just wanted to be with him. For the rest, she didn't really care.

Bo en obediently fastened his seat belt.

"Little uncle, where are you taking me?"

"Hilltop villa."

Bo en twisted his eyebrows and suddenly laughed: "little uncle, is that your golden house?"

This time, I'm afraid I've changed my mind.

Bo en couldn't stop laughing: "you want to hide me tonight!"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

However, Bo en was right. It was a private villa of his. It was really tonight. It was intended to hide her.

Although Bo Kun and song Lifang are not at home, there are many servants in the family and their behaviors are restricted. He just wanted to choose a quiet place to spend the night with Bo en en.

Bo en had a good time all the way.

A villa like a small palace is built on the top of a hill in the suburb. Surrounded by mountains and facing the sea, the scenery is really unique.

The car curved up the mountain road, with maple trees planted on both sides. At this time, it was late autumn, and it was already red. Bo en felt like walking in an oil painting.

"Little uncle, you really enjoy life."

"I seldom come."

"It's a waste. Such a good house is empty."

"If you like, we'll come often in the future."

Bo en en's mind suddenly became evil again. He turned over and reached out to touch Bo Jiayan's leg like a temptation: "what are you doing here?"