Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Gayan, did you hear what I said?" Song Lifang worried that Bo Jiayan would be severe, and repeatedly told, "let her go."

"Well, I know."

"If ENN is wronged by you, I won't do it."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

How dare he hurt her? She is his aunt!

"Well." He responded lightly.

"Well, it's time to finish class. Take her back."

"Well."

Bo Jiayan hung up. With such a doting grandmother, can bo en's grades be good?

After smoking, Bo Jiayan flicked the cigarette end gently on the ground, and the bell rang after class.

After a while, Bo Jiayan saw Bo en twisting his schoolbag from the mirror and trotting towards the car. Every time, she was almost the first to rush out of school.

But every time I saw her, I was in high spirits. Beautiful face, always Yang belongs to the age of simple and beautiful smile, special shine.

Let people look at her, will inadvertently sigh the beautiful youth years.

How could he have the heart to blame her for being so happy.

Bo Jiayan dropped his eyes slightly.

As usual, Bo en'en would rush to the window of the main cab, wave his hand to Bo Jiayan, call "little uncle" and get on the bus.

Today is the same. She not only greets him, but also lies on the window and looks at Bo Jiayan for a few seconds.

"Why?" Bochayan looked at her.

Bo en sticks out his tongue, laughs and doesn't speak.

She just wanted to see how Bo Jiayan's face looked. If it stinks, it shows that his conversation with Mr. Wang is very heavy. If there is a smile, it means it's not a big deal.

Now it seems that Bo Jiayan's face is good.

Bo en en happily got on the bus. As soon as he sat down, he threw his schoolbag on the back seat. His arm wrapped around Bo Jiayan like a wicker and gave him a sweet kiss.

Bo Jiayan's heart melted, and the corners of his mouth gave a low smile. He couldn't help being gentle.

The little girl always has the ability to make him soft hearted.

Bo Jiayan quietly started the car. Bo en tied his seat belt and said: "little uncle..."

The endings are long. They are generally for others.

"Well, say it."

"Can you play and go home?" Boone peeked at his side face.

"What do you want to do?" Bochayan looked ahead and drove away.

"I I haven't been to the video game city for a long time... " Bo en en said, and he laughed, but his heart was still a little empty, for fear that Bo Jiayan would not agree.

She didn't know that it was about her study that Bo Jiayan was invited to school today.

Now it's still a play word.

Bochayan was silent.

"Little uncle..." Bo en began to act coquettish, voice soft, "I just want to dance."

Bocayan did not speak.

Bo en turned his eyes and began to play a rogue. His little hand began to touch Bo Jiayan's thigh: "otherwise, I'll let you do it twice tonight..."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. Is there such a condition in exchange?

I can't help but stare at Bo en. It's more and more hooligans.

"It doesn't tempt you either?" Bo en silently stopped and sighed, "it seems that I am not attractive to you."

"Well, go play." But Bo Jiayan agreed, "I haven't played for a long time."

"You..." Bo en en looked at Bo Jiayan in surprise,