Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en en was sitting on the bench in the corridor waiting for Bo Xin. Qi shaoxun came slowly and stood in front of her.

Bo en bowed his head and played with his fingers. He didn't want to talk to him at all.

Qi shaoxun looked down at her for a while, and with a faint smile, he sat down beside Bo en'en. Close to some, Bo en en quickly got up, went to the opposite bench and sat down.

Qi shaoxun didn't chase after him any more. He sat on the bench, natural and unrestrained. He leaned slightly, put his hands on his knees, and looked at Bo en with interest.

"Today is Valentine's day. Do you still have time to be wild?"

Bo en ignored and continued to play with his fingers.

"What about bochayan?"

Bo en en

"Or I'll stay with you."

Speaking of this, Bo en en looked up at Qi shaoxun and sneered: "Qi, are you not afraid your girlfriend will hear me?"

Qi shaoxun

You know, she's talking about Nisa.

"She's not."

"Not with you." Bo en's eyes are full of disdain.

Qi shaoxun

All of a sudden, the corners of his mouth smile, some means, "you are jealous."

Bo en en

He didn't want to answer any more questions from Qi shaoxun. He stood up and prepared to go into the clinic to see how Bo Xin was.

But as soon as she got up, Qi shaoxun strode over and held her, explaining in a good voice, "she's really not."

"Is it none of my business?" Bo en struggled.

"Of course, I can't let you misunderstand." Qi shaoxun low said, "originally I was going to come to you today, but..."

"Let her go!"

Qi shaoxun's unfinished words were broken by a cold voice.

Bo Jiayan!

A cold stand not far away, eyes cold rhinoceros.

Bo en en took the opportunity to shake off Qi shaoxun's hand and trotted toward Bo Jiayan: "little uncle."

Bo en called too gently, let Qi shaoxun can't help but pick an eyebrow. When can she speak to herself in such a dependent and soft tone?

Bo Jiayan's cold face turned into heartache and anger when he saw the little bruise on the corner of Bo en's mouth.

Just a little while away, she made herself like this.

If he had been there at that time, it would have been the same for the boy who beat him.

Distressed, he took her in his arms and completely regarded Qi shaoxun as a big transparency.

"See if you're wild next time." The tone was both distressed and reproachful.

"They play Bo Xin. I'm sure I can help."

Bo Jiayan gave Bo en a look and didn't speak any more. After him came Bo Xin's mother Wang Jiayu, so no matter how much Bo Jiayan loves Bo en, now he can only have a hug like this.

"En en, where's Xiao Xin?" Wang Jiayu was worried.

Recently, the son is in a lot of condition, which really breaks her heart.

Seeing Qi shaoxun, he nodded and said, "shaoxun."

Qi shaoxun's face was expressionless, and his lips were pale, like a response.

"Aunt Tang, Xiao Xin is taking medicine in it." Bowen pointed to the door of the consulting room.

"Well." Wang Jiayu took a few quick steps and pushed the door open.

There are only three people left in the quiet corridor.

Two of them were at war.

Bo Jia gently embraces Bo en'en, and his tone is cold: "don't touch him again in the future."

Qi shaoxun's eyes swept Bo en'en,

with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth