Kiss You, Sweetheart

One door apart, is the truth.

Bochayan's eyes were shining.

Song Lifang's remaining light glances at the doorknob, and both mother and son have a moment's tacit understanding.

"On such a cold day, even if the heating is on, you can't be naked. What about your clothes?" Song Lifang said, reaching for the door handle, "I'll get it for you."

"Ma." Bo Jiayan's hand quickly pressed song Lifang's hand, "no, I will wear it later."

Song Lifang looked at him, their hands glued to the doorknob.

"Is there someone in it?" She finally said it.

"No Bo Jiayan denied it. He didn't look flustered at all, and his tone was affirmative, which was beyond doubt.

If at ordinary times, song Lifang would have believed him, but now, with his appearance, how could she believe that there was no one in the room?

With a smile on her lips, song Lifang said in a warm voice, "now that I have a woman, I'll show it to my mother. There's no need to hide it. It's very normal."

"No women." With a move of his hand, Bo Jiayan removed song Lifang's hand from the door handle. "Mom, you think too much."

"Since there are no women, why don't you let mom in?"

"Mom, I'm an adult." Bo Jiayan's tone is a little hard.

"No matter how old you are, you are a child in your mother's eyes." Song Lifang refused, "if you don't let me in, it means there are women in it."

"Is that important?" Bo Jiayan said coldly, "even if there is, it's just a play on occasion. It won't be Bo's daughter-in-law."

"Don't learn from me." Song Lifang stressed her tone.

"So there are no women."

"Let me in."

"No

Song Lifang

Bo Jiayan's eyes are calm.

The two were deadlocked.

"Jiayan, you make my mother very sad." Song Lifang's tone was suddenly sentimental and her eyes were slightly red.

In the matter of women, Bo Jiayan never gives in to her.

In fact, just now, she just pretended to open the door. If Bo Jiayan did not stop her, she would not really open the door. Even if she opens the door at the right moment, it will only embarrass her. She has that quality.

As a result, Bo Jiayan stubbornly obstructed her with a firm attitude, which can only show that there is not only a woman hidden in the room, but also a woman she knows.

Only when we know each other, we can't let her see him.

Who could it be?

Song Lifang's heart suddenly a little uneasy: "who is inside?"

"No one." He is as calm as water.

Song Lifang's chest fluctuated slightly. The names of the celebrities she knew flashed through her mind one by one, but it seemed impossible. Bo Jiayan had never contacted them.

The only one who has contact is Zhou Yumei. But it won't be her, because Zhou Yumei is spending the new year with her parents in C City, and just now she called to say hello.

So, which woman can't she see?

With such a firm attitude, is it possible that

That name, jump into song Lifang's brain, let her heart beat wildly, brain suddenly a heat, stretch out a hand to press down the door handle: "I must go in!"

The door was pressed down a seam, but it was quickly pulled up by Bo Jiayan. He pressed song Lifang's shoulder and said coldly, "Mom, what do you want to know?"

Song Lifang looked at Bo Jiayan in a dazed way, and a little timidity flashed in her eyes