Kiss You, Sweetheart

Nisha's voice was low and cold: "step up the training of K47."

"Yes, Miss muse."

Nisha hung up her cell phone and a cold smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

Bo Jiayan I'll let you die in your closest hands!

***

Bo en went back to the classroom, looked at the box in his hand for a while, and then threw it into the drawer. Then they turn out the phone calls of Demi and meow Bao and invite them to come to their home in the evening.

Demi responded cheerfully.

But after answering the phone, she sat on the sofa in silence, bent her legs, put her head on her lap and thought about something.

That day, after farewell to song Zhixin at the hot spring villa, the next day, I did have dinner with him.

I still remember that day, Mr. Song Zhixin had a good temper. He had no idea of her. He simply had dinner with her and sent her back home.

But a few days later, he did not move.

Originally, she wanted to play the game of stealing heart. Now Song Zhixin is so hard to play, Demi can't help feeling a little upset.

"What are you thinking?" MEBO handed her a box of yogurt.

Demi lazily took it, pink lips with straws, lazily sucked a few mouthfuls, then said: "miaobao, godfather is pressing hard, but I haven't got the talisman, I'm so upset."

Miaobao sat down at the edge of the bed, thinking that the godfather would call them every day to urge them to go back, the pressure was really great.

"Yes, if the godfather knew what we were doing in S City, it would be all over." Meow Bao said for a moment, looked up at Demi's beautiful side face, gently bent his lips, "Godfather is reluctant to leave him."

Demi dropped her eyes.

"So, Demi, even if you get that totem, the godfather may not let you leave the organization." Miaobao expresses his worries.

"It's the organization that has the rules. I pay the ransom according to the rules. It's not a foul. He has no reason not to let people go."

"But..." Meow Bao lowered his voice. "The godfather is different to you. Although we are all chess pieces in other people's hands, the godfather loves you..."

"Stop it." Demi's heart was already upset. At this time, she was even more upset when she heard meow Bao's words. She suddenly stood up and squeezed the yogurt box a little tight. "Anyway, I'll have to spell it.

At that time, if he doesn't let people go, I'll go to miss muse, less King... "

Seeing the firmness of Demi's face, miaobao didn't know what to say. He just felt that it was not so easy.

The godfather doesn't tolerate everyone calling him daddy. After so many years of raising, everyone can see that he has different feelings for Demi.

"I hope to make progress with song Zhixin this evening." As soon as Demi put the yogurt away, she went to the dresser, picked up her comb and combed her hair. "This can't be delayed any longer."

"Let him take you home, too."

Demi was a little silent.

At this time, her cell phone on the sofa rang.

Demi put down her comb, walked over to her cell phone and took a look at it. There was a happy smile at the corner of her mouth.

Two people have a soul, miaobao eyes a bright: "Song Zhixin call."

Demi gave a soft "um.". Only when he calls can the situation move in the direction she wants.

She went to the balcony and waited for the bell to ring for a while before answering slowly. Her voice was charming: "hello."