Kiss You, Sweetheart

She stood in front of the door of song Lifang's room and knocked on it gently, but the door cracked a little. The door lock wasn't fastened firmly. As soon as I tried, it was released.

Bo en glanced and found that there was no one in the room.

Song Lifang's and Bo Kun's rooms are decorated in pure Chinese style. They are all made of red sandalwood furniture with low-key and luxurious light.

These furnishings are not much different from when Bo en left 12 years ago. High grade furniture is so durable, looking at the familiar environment, Bo en en's heart, a warm feeling.

She quietly walked in, looked around and recalled the past. But after a few steps, I heard song Lifang's voice in the cloakroom. Some of her voice was low, and she stopped.

"Ah Kun, I want to tell you something!" Song Lifang arranges Bo Kun's tie and sighs.

Bo Kun looks ruddy, and his spirit is much better than that in the hospital.

He looked at Song Lifang's frown and asked, "this is the third time you've sighed. What do you want to say?"

Song Lifang tied his tie hand, slightly pause, voice low: "Kun, this morning Well, I hope it's not true. "

She found it hard to say.

"Why?"

Song Lifang hesitated for a moment and said, "this morning, Jiayan didn't get up early. I went upstairs to call him. As a result, he locked the door. This is the first time in 24 years."

Bo Kun said with a smile: "you also know that your son is 24 years old, not 14 years old. You can't break into his room any more. How can you take over the family business? You have to give him privacy."

"That's not the point!" Song Lifang stressed her tone.

"Oh?" Bo Kun pick eyebrows, some ridicule, "is it difficult, he has a woman in bed?"

Song Lifang did not speak.

Her serious expression made Bo Kun feel that the situation was serious, and her tone could not help but be solemn: "really?"

Song Lifang sighed again, with a worried tone: "I suspect that en en is in his room."

Bo Kun

He was stunned for a second, then he said: "impossible, Fang, what are you thinking all day? Why do you have such a strange idea? Jiayan is a mature and proper man, and en en is still so small. How can they... "

Bo Kun said, he couldn't help laughing, "Fang, you are too nervous."

"I don't have the evidence to say that?" Song Lifang worried, "although I know my idea is ridiculous, this morning en en was not in her room. When I called her, her mobile phone rang in Jia Yan's room. I really heard it."

Song Lifang said excitedly, "ah Kun, what's the reason for an 18-year-old girl to stay in her little uncle's room early in the morning, lock the door and get up late again Why don't I worry about these phenomena? "

"Ah Fang, you are too sensitive to judge that en'en is in Jiayan's room just by one bell?" Bo Kun is not satisfied with the smile, pacified embrace song Lifang: "maybe it's Jia Yan's mobile phone ring?"

"But when it rings, it becomes silent."

"What's so strange about this? If the mobile phone is in Jia Yan's hand, he will answer naturally."

"But I didn't hear him answer the phone."

"Maybe he hung up."

Song Lifang

She looks at Bo Kun with a heavy face.

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cough, you don't have any moral experience to talk about?