Kiss You, Sweetheart

She gave a gentle "um.".

Bo Xin can't hide his smile, like a big boy who expresses his success. There is a trace of shame in his small happy smile.

Soon, we arrived at the downstairs of miaobao's and Demi's apartment.

Bo Xin got out of the car and waited at the door. There is a food street near their apartment.

Wearing a long coat and a white scarf around her neck, miaobao went downstairs, almost the same as her skin, which made Bo Xin crazy.

Maybe that's what pink carving and jade carving look like.

Miaobao smiles and walks towards Bo Xin.

"What would you like to eat?" Bo Xinwen looked at her, because that night's intimacy, at this time he was still a little shy.

"Whatever." Miaobao looked at the food street and said, "I'd like something spicy and hot."

"Then eat hot pot."

"Good."

Meow Bao answered and was about to walk forward, but his wrist was suddenly held by Bo Xin.

She micro Zheng for a while, see Bo Xin handsome face, micro dye a little red. His hand, slowly moving, her little hand, the whole of the grasp in the hand.

On such a cold day, Bo Xin's hands are especially warm.

In fact, this is the result of Bo Xin sitting in a taxi with his hand in his pocket all the time. He thought, wait to hold the hand of meow treasure, if cold how to line.

So he put it in his hand all the way, so that he could hold the hand of meow Bao and make her comfortable.

Meow Bao did not refuse, let him lead across the road. At this time, she is like a little girl nestling in Bo Xin's side.

Her height is not very high, although Bo Xin is only 1.78 at this time, but also enough to set off her small bird.

She slightly tilted her head and looked up at Bo Xin's childish face. The feeling in her heart was really complicated. Joy, warmth, emotion, guilt All kinds of tastes were entangled in her heart.

If he is not a young master of the Bo family, if he is just a boy from an ordinary family, maybe she will have fewer tangles in her heart.

But on second thought, even if he is just a boy of ordinary people, what can he do?

Unless we are truly free, there is no future.

Meow Bao is in a tangled state of mind, and Bo Xin is in a little excitement. They don't speak. They walk hand in hand silently, like a little couple at a loss on their first date.

There is a hot pot restaurant in the food street. There are not many people at this time. They choose a window seat to sit down.

Bo Xin takes the menu and keeps asking meow Bao what he likes to eat.

"I'm not picky about food. You can order it. You don't have to ask me everything." Meow Bao gave a faint smile.

Bo Xin looked at her seriously: "I want to know more about you."

The smile of the corner of miaobao's mouth converged. He didn't speak and looked out of the window.

In the heart is very painful, Bo Xin you don't like this, don't like this, must let me feel guilty to death? If you really know me, you will regret it.

I'm not really worthy of your careful liking.

Meow Bao slightly props up his head and presses down the tears.

She never thought that she would be moved by a little boy.

After ordering, Bo Xin gives the menu to the waiter. Miaobao is still looking out of the window. His small nose is very delicate. Bo Xin gently raises his smile and slowly reaches over to hold miaobao's hand.

Meow treasure this just startled to return to soul like, small hand moved in the palm of Bo Xin's hand.