Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en's face was tight and he looked at Bo Jiayan and turned his eyes. Two people now this appearance, the pajama rolls in a mess, absolutely compels will let the human think they are in a mess.

Bo Jiayan's eyes showed a trace of cold sharp, staring at the lock that turned but stopped.

In this family, only his mother, Ms. song, dares to enter his room directly without knocking. It is estimated that all mothers in the world are the same. When they enter their son's room, they never knock on the door and take it for granted.

This habit has not changed since he came of age.

But last night, when Bo Jiayan took Bo en'en back to his room, he locked the door. Did not expect that early in the morning, song Lifang really came to the ward round.

On weekdays, her son has the habit of getting up early and doing morning exercises. Song Lifang didn't get up so late today, so she went upstairs to have a look.

As usual, the door handle was pressed down without knocking, but it didn't move.

"Jiayan?" Song Lifang's tone is full of doubt.

"Get up." Bocayan had a cold answer.

Song Lifang stood at the door for a few seconds, and did not ask her son to open the door. The door that suddenly locked made her realize in an instant that her son was 24 years old and a mature man.

My son is old! Song Lifang slightly breathed and said with a smile, "today I've become lazy."

Bochayan was silent.

Song Lifang is about to leave, but suddenly she sees the door on the opposite side is open. It's Bo en's room.

She walked over quietly, only to close the door tightly, so that Bo en could sleep better. But out of love, she pushed open the door to see Bo en en, only to find that there was no one on the bed.

"Yes?" She called, and there was no answer.

Song Lifang went into the room and opened the door of the bathroom. There was no one inside.

"Where did the girl go in the early morning?" She whispered.

She just came back to Bo's house, which has been renovated. She still doesn't know some places. Don't get lost.

Song Lifang takes out her mobile phone and calls Bo en.

But in Bo Jiayan's room, when Bo en heard song Lifang call her name, her nerves became tighter and unconsciously grasped Bo Jiayan's arm.

Bo Jiayan's eyebrows were slightly twisted. Suddenly he thought of something. When he released Bo en en, he rushed to the bedside table and picked up Bo en en's mobile phone. However, he slowed down and the mobile phone rang.

He quickly silenced it.

This sound, in a quiet room, seems particularly strange.

Bo en opens her eyes wide and looks at Bo Jiayan in a dazed way. She only hopes that song Lifang can't hear well and doesn't hear the sound.

But song Lifang's hearing is excellent. She heard it.

She took her mobile phone, and her eyes fell on the door of Bo Jiayan's room, with a slight look.

Is en'en in bochayan's room?

Bo Jiayan, who never sleeps late, gets up late All this abnormal, let song Lifang hold the hand of mobile phone, tightly.

No one answered the phone and it was cut off naturally.

Song Lifang has a calm expression. Her hand holding the mobile phone slowly hangs down on her side. She takes a slight breath, stands still for a few seconds, and then speaks in a calm voice.

"Jiayan, come down early for breakfast. It's getting cold."

"Yes." Inside the house, Bocha answered with a deep voice.

Bo Jiayan's concise words make song Lifang even more suspicious. She has an impulse to let Bo Jiayan open the door for a moment, but her hand is halfway up and finally falls down.