Kiss You, Sweetheart

"What do you mean he doesn't answer all my calls?" Song Lifang was angry at last.

"But maybe it's mute. I didn't hear the phone ring." Bo en murmured and told a lie to Bo Jia. She had never heard song Lifang's angry voice. It was really severe.

"Give your little uncle the phone."

"Oh." Bo en handed the mobile phone to Bo Jiayan.

In this case, Bo Jiayan couldn't refuse to take it. He took it easily. Without a cry from his mother, he said directly, "I won't go."

Song Lifang

She forbeared and tried to be calm. "Jiayan, you won't go to the business party?"

"Well, I've arranged for Bo Xiao to attend the reception. He's Bo's vice president. His identity won't lose Bo's face."

"Jiayan, you..." Song Lifang finally some can't help, "you know what mom means."

"You know what I mean."

"Jiayan..."

"Well, mom, that's it. ENN and I will be back later."

"What are you going to do?" Song Lifang's voice sank.

"She just finished the exam. Take her to relax." Boka spoke calmly.

But song Lifang gave a cold hum, and finally put out what she had said for a long time in her heart: "Jiayan, what do you want to do when you mix with en en all day long?"

"What are you thinking, Ma?"

"What are you thinking?" Song Lifang's voice was urgent and choked, "you don't have the sense of propriety. You are his little uncle, my little uncle. En'en is not sensible. Don't follow me. Don't think mother is really old... "

Bochayan was silent and hung up.

In such a closed space, song Lifang's voice was loud when she was angry. Bo en en sat beside her and heard all her words.

After Bo Jiayan hung up, they were silent for a long time.

The car is still on the way to the peak villa, but because of song Lifang's words, their mood seems to be affected.

Bo Jiayan drove with a cold face and put his left hand on the window, like a stranger.

Bo en looked at him and asked, "what party does grandma want you to attend?"

Bo Jiayan glanced out of the window, put down his hand and said, "the reception for the establishment of the branch of Zhoushi group."

It was about Zhou Yumei. No wonder he resisted.

Bo en lightly picked a smile: "little uncle, you are afraid that I am not happy, so you don't go to this commercial cocktail party."

Bocha said nothing.

Although he didn't say it, Bo en understood, otherwise he wouldn't have been so stiff with song Lifang.

"Go ahead." Bo en low said, "I'm not angry."

"No Bocha said coldly.

Bo en'en's little hand, slowly stretched out, covered the back of Bo Jiayan's right hand, and said in a warm voice: "little uncle, I believe you. Really, I'm not afraid of your contact with her.

If you want to avoid to maintain the feelings, it will not last long. You can avoid Zhou Yumei today, but you can't avoid Wang Yumei and Zhang Yumei tomorrow. It's boring. "

Bo Jiayan turned back and held Bo en'en's hand in his hand. He kneaded it gently with a soft expression.

"I don't want to go myself. I want to accompany you."

"I know." But I heard what grandma said just now. If you don't go to the party today and insist on being relaxed with me, she will surely be seated. We have a problem.

we have a problem