Kiss You, Sweetheart

She can't let the little uncle with boundless scenery become an outcast who doesn't know his life experience!

Or, she is an outcast herself!

Bo en fell on the bed and stared at the crystal lamp.

Shit, why should she know such a terrible secret? All kinds of powerful relationships showed that she had to keep this amazing secret.

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probably, people who fell in love with him at that time (1)

it was the hardest for them to keep secrets. All morning, Bo en shut himself up in the room and was very dry in doing everything. He felt like he had several cat paws scratching.

Finally, Bo en en called Bo Jiayan, because only when she thought of him would she feel a little peaceful.

When the phone was connected, bochayan was very quiet, like in a closed space, with a low voice: "say."

Bo en en had been used to his tone. He didn't like it. He kept his voice low and said, "little uncle, where are you?"

"Do business." Absolutely concise, can burp the dead.

"I know you're working. When will you finish it?" Bo en licked her face and asked if she had changed to another girl with a little thinner skin, she would have no courage to go on.

Bogart paused and said, "for a while."

"Oh Bo en sat on the bed with his knees crossed. He had no patience. "Little uncle, I want to eat shaved ice."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

It's obvious that Bo en is speechless. Why do you want to find him to eat shaved ice?

"I'm not your nanny." Bo Jiayan's voice was cold, ready to hang up, "hang up."

"Don't hang up, little uncle." Bo en quickly called him, anxious voice, "I feel flustered, I want to eat something special ice.". Would you like to eat with me, little uncle.

I can't let Grandma accompany me on such a hot day. I just came back to s city. I don't know anyone. Who can I find if I don't ask you?

You brought me back from X city. You have to be responsible for me. You can't take me back and leave me alone... "

Bo Jiayan closed his eyes and interrupted Bo en en's wordiness: "let the driver take you to Huafu square in an hour."

"All right, little uncle." Bo en's heart is in full bloom.

Bo Jiayan hung up his mobile phone. At this time, he was standing in an antique study. The rare solid wood furniture was low-key and luxurious.

A pair of sharp eyes fell on him, watching him answer the phone slowly came.

Song Yunfei's 70 year old face is full of traces of time, but he looks very vigorous. His eyes are more and more fierce like wolves in the curling smoke.

It's hard to see that people who are 70 years old are stronger than young people. His back is very strong. It makes people feel that he must have been a soldier.

It's true that when song Yunfei was a soldier at the age of 16, he could not be separated from the barracks any more. Now he is the head of a military region and has a high position.

He is song Lifang's father and Bo Jiayan's grandfather.

"To go?" He asked, squinting.

"Well, I'll go to dinner with my grandfather." Bo Jiayan sat down on the sofa, "en en has something to do with me."

"Yes?" Song Yunfei thought about it for a moment, then remembered it. Oh, he said, "Ah Xiang's daughter. She has been away from the Bo family for more than ten years. She should have taken it back. After all, it's the blood of the Bo family."

Bochayan did not speak.