Kiss You, Sweetheart

"I did." Bo Jiayan calmly pulled away the chair for Bo en'en, and his tone was very flat and natural, "big girl, you should dress up."

"Oh." Song Lifang laughed for a moment. She was a little surprised. "Jiayan, my mother really didn't see that you had these thoughts. She thought How nice of you to put all these thoughts into love. "

Bo en sat down silently. She had better not interrupt the conversation between the two mothers and children.

As soon as song Lifang's words were opened, she couldn't stop them. She tried to persuade Bo Jiayan to make a girlfriend.

"Jiayan, or mother will hold a party for you. You will get married sooner or later. It doesn't matter if you associate first."

"Busy." Bocha's words are simple.

"Gayan!" Song Lifang's tone is a little more serious.

"Mom." "You don't want me to move out," he said

Song Lifang

Qi suddenly became a little dignified.

Bo en gnaws bread silently.

Song Lifang's face was not happy for a while. Knowing that she couldn't change Bo Jiayan's mind, she found a way to go down the stairs. "Well, well, seeing that we are going to make up for en en's birthday today, I won't be angry with you. I'll see how long you can delay it."

Bocha said nothing.

Song Lifang said and laughed at Bo en: "en en en, today is just Friday. You can play late tonight. Call your close classmates and friends, and call your male classmates to attend. Grandma is very open-minded. "

Bo en en

Grandma, you are open-minded, but my little uncle is not. She asked her male classmates to come to the party, and some of them had to swallow them alive.

However, song Lifang said this with a purpose. She wanted to relax her heart and let her rest assured that all her male classmates would come to the birthday party.

If en en is really in love, then, she will definitely fall in love with that boy, can't help being intimate. In that way, she would find out the suspect.

But where did she know that the culprit was sitting in front of her.

In the morning, I had a little delay. I was in a bit of a hurry. Bochayan drove faster.

But when you are not lucky, no matter how fast you are, you will meet the red light at every intersection. Bo Jiayan stopped helplessly and looked at his watch from time to time.

"It doesn't matter, little uncle. If you're late, you'll be late Bo en's face doesn't matter.

Bo Jiayan turned his head and looked at Bo en en with some feigned blame. His tone was a little positive: "en en, I'm going to take the mid-term exam now. I'll spend more time on my study."

Bo en en

White eyes a turn, very disdain: "this morning when the pressure on me, why don't you say so."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

"Two different things." Someone said quietly.

Bo en'en's mouth started a little bad smile. As soon as he leaned over, he threw himself on Bo Jiayan's arm, put his lips together and kissed Bo Jiayan's lips: "if you don't touch me, I promise to do well in the exam."

Soft lips, moist paste on their own lips, Bo Jiayan can't say anything, on her kiss, a deep kiss.

Once upon a time, the little girl didn't care when she was scolded. Now, she is totally incontinent. In front of her, where is the prestige to speak of?

A little kiss melted the seriousness of bochayan.

There is no other way but to spoil and hold her.