Kiss You, Sweetheart

She didn't mean that Bo en had to die, but she couldn't get better so easily.

In a bullet, Bo en en even like nobody, how can this make her happy.

Now, her husband has gone out of his way to talk to her sweetheart. Qi Huanyi's face is green.

She stood behind the crowd and gave a cold light to Bo en on the bed.

This little fox

"Sister, I'll come to see you after I've settled in." Bo Xin's eyes are full of concern, "anyway, the two countries are close to each other, so it's convenient to travel by train and plane."

"I'll be out of hospital in a few days. I can't wait for you to come to see me. I'll go back to s city for my holiday." Bo en chuckles.

Bo Xin smile, look more stable than usual, he bent down, the Bo en en gently cuddle: "good, sister."

At the end, there was a little sadness of parting.

"You too." Bo en has a sour nose.

But she didn't like sadness. She quickly joked and pressed down the sadness. "By the way, I heard that there are beauties in W country. Bo Xin, you must get some foreign girls to be girlfriends."

Bo Xin

He can't even deal with a country girl, and he can deal with a foreign girl?

Gas is clear up, we all laugh.

After staying a little longer, Bo Peng was ready to leave.

Song Lifang said, "I'll see you off." She said, looking back at Bo en, "en en, grandma will be back in a moment, you have a rest. By the way, Jiayan, how can he say something and then disappear? "

"It's like I went out to answer the phone." Bo Peng said.

Song Lifang has no intention of muttering: "in the last two days, he has been on the phone a lot."

"He's the president. He's been away for so many days. There must be a lot of calls." Jiang Qingya took Bo Xiao's arm and said, "Xiao'er won't accompany us to w country. He will go back to s city directly. Sister in law, you can let Jia Yan rest assured and let Xiao'er take care of the company."

Song Lifang gently smile, did not speak.

Since the marriage of the Bo Peng family and the Qi family, the relationship between them has become a bit delicate.

A large group of people left, the noisy ward became quiet.

Bo en leaned on the head of the bed and stretched out his hand. When he found that his chest didn't hurt much, he wanted to take the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was boring.

But there is still a little distance, make a little more force, there is a little pain in the chest.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and there was a slight noise. Bo en thought it was Bo Jiayan who came back from the phone. Without looking up, he said, "little uncle, help me get my mobile phone."

The people who came in didn't speak. They just came to the hospital bed with a light step. Bo en was a little strange. He moved his eyes and took a breath.

It's Qi shaoxun! She didn't expect him to come to see her!

Qi shaoxun's eyes fell on Bo en'en with a kind of unspeakable emotion. He went to the front of the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. His eyes were warm. He looked at Bo en en's pale face and his throat slipped slightly.

Obvious flash of a touch of heartache.

A hand, gently stretched out, touched her face, Bo en en was about to instinctively avoid, but heard Qi shaoxun's low warm voice, with a trace of regret.

"I'm sorry, girl, I made you suffer."

When he said this sentence, his expression was a little puzzling, but his tone was so warm that Bo en forgot to avoid it.