Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Xin sat on one side, very bitter.

Fortunately, tomorrow they will take a special plane to w country, so he will no longer have to endure their "love show".

The car stopped at the gate of the stadium. The luxurious car body immediately attracted some onlookers, thinking that the people who took this kind of car must have a noble identity.

Some media of a country, at the moment when Bo Jiayan stepped out of the RV, shot him fiercely. He took Bo en en's hand, under the protection of two bodyguards, through the crowd, into the stadium.

Bo en smile: "little uncle, you are so popular, the domestic media are chasing here."

"It's a big event." "The media all over the world are paying attention to it," he said

There are many people sitting in the stands, and they are all full of people. Bo Jiayan takes Bo en'en and Bo Xin to the VIP table and tells ah Hu and ah Shi to protect them.

"I went to the back court." Bo Jiayan smiles at Bo en'en.

Bo en made a scissors hand: "little uncle, come on."

Bochayan nodded, lifted the box with the gun and turned away.

Half an hour later, the game officially began, with no seats in the stands.

The competition is intense and exciting, but Bo Jiayan's result has been far ahead, which is what Bo en expected. Every time she sees bojiayan's Pinyin name on the big screen at the top, she feels boundless pride.

However, there is also a little confusion.

Is this excellent man really his? I'm not good enough, so I feel at a loss.

But what does it matter? My little uncle is not such a superficial person. He must love a perfect woman. Everyone has their own characteristics. For taste, everything else doesn't matter.

There is no doubt about the final result of the competition. Bo Jiayan won the first place.

When the host announced the result of the competition, the name of Bo Jiayan was mentioned, and thunderous applause broke out. He has a reputation in the shooting world, and this competition deserves it.

Flash in every corner of the venue, keep flashing, Bo en en small excited, see Bo Jiayan on stage to receive the award.

An important official of state Z personally hung the gold medal on Bo Jiayan's neck, shook hands with him cordially, took a group photo with him, all kinds of glory.

After the officials left, Bo Jiayan waved his hand to where Bo en was.

Bo en raised a happy smile and waved to him. Although there were so many people, bojiayan could not be seen at all.

After the game, Bo en'en and Bo Xin went to the back court to wait for Bo Jiayan. He was entangled by reporters for a long time before he got away.

As soon as he saw Bo en, he hung the gold medal around her neck.

Bo en touched the gold medal, happily hugged Bo Jiayan's waist, and murmured: "little uncle."

Bo Jiayan patted her, took her hand, and went to take a car to leave. He doesn't want to stay and deal with the media.

All the way out, was photographed by flash, a Hu and a Shi protect Bo Jiayan's side, to prevent the reporter from approaching. And the reporters, still do not give up on his questions.

Bo Jiayan handed over the gun box to AHU and put it in the trunk.

As the car slowly drove away from the stadium, the reporters were still shooting at the bottom of the car.

On the way back to the city, there was a traffic light. The RV stopped and waited.

Bo en en was stroking the gold medal on his neck and whispering to Bo Jia Yan.