Kiss You, Sweetheart

Blue is dazzling, charming, song Lifang looked at the flowers, slightly Zheng for a while.

There is no one in the room at ordinary times, so we can't plant flowers. This flower can only be planted today. Well, there is a woman with bochayan.

Song Lifang looks upstairs, and her eyes subconsciously fall to the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

There were no shoes on the shoe rack. She opened the shoe cabinet again. Except for a few pairs of neatly placed slippers, she did not see women's leather boots.

Fortunately, Bo Jiayan and en en came up from the garage, and then arranged flowers. As soon as their passion arrived, they went upstairs without even having time to change their shoes.

Otherwise, now, has been careful song Lifang caught.

Song Lifang did not find anything, quietly closed the shoe cabinet, gently upstairs.

In fact, she didn't come here to catch anything. She just wanted to have a woman around him. If this girl is good, she hopes that Bo Jiayan will give others a name when she pretends to know by coincidence.

She just wanted to hold on to Bo Jiayan in person. He had a woman's handle, so that he could no longer sophistry and don't want to find a woman.

Song Lifang's mind is a little bit complicated, and she goes upstairs slowly. Although wearing high heels, but walking very light.

However, bochayan was a special forces soldier.

After a quiet cigarette in his bedroom, he stood up and was ready to go back to his room to sleep with Bo en for a while and then go back to the city. Go back too late, will also call song Lifang doubt.

He opened the door, but his eyes suddenly fell to the stairs.

Song Lifang's silent footsteps made him hear them clearly and quite familiar.

Mom!

Bo Jiayan's eyebrows suddenly frowned. How could song Lifang suddenly come to Dingshan villa? And walk so carefully, like very deliberately in hiding footprints.

Bocayan's heart, some tiny fall.

He stood in the door, fingers slightly curled up, she clearly came to catch him.

At this time, it's too late to enter the room to inform Bo en who is sleeping

Bo Jiayan stood still with heavy eyes.

And all this, just a few seconds of hesitation, song Lifang's figure has appeared in the stairway, she saw the face of her standing Bo Jiayan, slightly surprised.

It's like being caught guilty.

But she soon calmed herself. She saw that Bo Jiayan's upper body was bare and strong, and his lower body was only surrounded by a bath towel. This appearance, without blocking them on the bed, could be 100% sure that he had just made out with a woman here.

"Gayan." Song Lifang quietly called a, step by step, pretended to be surprised, "how are you here?"

Bo Jiayan's lips are lightly hooked. He admires song Lifang for acting calmly under his gaze.

"Mom." He called, a little louder, "you're free to come here, too."

In fact, he wanted Bo en in the room to hear. It's easy to wake up in the daytime even if you sleep heavily. He hopes to remind Bo en that song Lifang is here, and don't run out rashly.

Otherwise, everything It's going to be hard to clean up.

He didn't want song Lifang to have a heart attack at this time.

"Last time I came here, I left something here. Today I'm ok, so I'll come and have a look." Song Lifang has come to Bo Jiayan's face, and the handle of the door is within reach.

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happy holidays, dear friends!