Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Jiayan followed and opened the car door. Before Qi Huanyi could reach out to open the car door of the co driver, Bo Jiayan opened the door of the rear seat and extended a hand to her: "Huanyi, I'll help you up."

The car is really high. Qi Huanyi wears stilettos, which is inconvenient.

Even if she has more insight, Qi Huanyi's expression is a little dry at this time. Fortunately, her hand hasn't reached out to open the car door. Otherwise, her face will be lost.

But what she did just now, Bo en'en looked in his eyes, with a smile on her lips, watching Qi Huanyi be helped to the back seat by Bo Jiayan.

She really wants to praise bochayan!

Bo Jiayan holds Qi Huanyi in the back seat and puts two paper bags beside her.

He opened the door of the co driver's room and helped Bo en up.

From the mirror, Bo en saw Qi Huanyi's pale face. And Qi Huanyi just raised her eyes and saw Bo en in the mirror and those small proud smiles at the corners of her mouth.

Losing face in front of Bo en'en, Qi Huanyi's depressed pawn can be imagined. She moved her butt to avoid the mirror.

Bo Enhao was leaning on the seat in his spare time, watching Bo Jiayan start his body, and his voice was very gentle: "little uncle, you are so handsome!"

She pointed out that he just let Qi Huanyi sit in the back row.

Bo Jiayan didn't understand and didn't care. He put on his sunglasses and drove away.

That cold expression, really handsome to indescribable.

It's useless for women to fight, but it doesn't depend on who men are facing. Obviously, her little uncle didn't care about this nominal cousin.

If you want to be her little aunt, you are far from being a Taoist!

Qi Huanyi sat away from the mirror, and the back of the co driver just covered her body. In her eyes, this just wantonly toward thin en en to shoot a cold sharp light.

Heart, of course, is not the taste.

She suddenly saw the bag beside her, and her cold eyes were cold. Mouth gently hook a smile, hand slowly into the thin en en en's clothes bag.

If you want to wear a beautiful skirt tonight, I'll help you.

In Qi Huanyi's cold eyes, there was a sense of pleasure about to vent her anger. She gently pulled out a part of the skirt, her sharp nails, casually in the waist that thin lace hook, a few lace will be broken.

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there are countless cousins in my family (1)

tonight's house is very busy. The leaders of the three families gathered together. First, they took care of Bo en en's life. Second, Bo Kun was discharged from hospital and recovered.

Some guests arrived early and chatted on the open lawn.

Bo en in the bedroom, leisurely make-up. The soft brush is circling around her white porcelain face and blushes.

Originally, she was beautiful after cutting a Bobo today. Now put on a little light make-up, more bright eyes and white teeth, fresh and tender to make people sigh, youth is to be so aggressive.

After putting on makeup, Bo en began to change clothes. She opened the wardrobe and took out today's booty.

Li said that she had to wash her bra before she could wear it, but the bra she bought was so small that it made her chest very uncomfortable and difficult to breathe.

Therefore, she can't care so much, and comfort is the most important thing.

She took the brassiere out of the bag, but it made a fool of her.