Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en threw away the garbage and ran out in a hurry to see what the neighbors looked like. He was afraid that people would take the elevator to leave.

As a result, who knows that other people are also here to throw garbage, she ran into the man, broke a bag of garbage in her hand and spilled it all over the ground.

Looking at the scattered garbage on the ground, Bo en raised his head in tears and laughter, just wanted to say "sorry". As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned and cried out: "Bo Xiao?"

Originally, for other people's recklessness, Bo Xiao was slightly wringing his eyebrows. At the moment of seeing Bo en en, his eyebrows suddenly stretched out.

"Yes?" He was equally surprised.

"You live in the opposite door?" This sentence, two people with one voice, Ji Er looked at each other with a smile.

"I didn't expect that we were neighbors." Bo en lost his laugh. Now I think it's no wonder that Bo Xiao had breakfast here that morning.

Thin night expression light ran, looked at the garbage on the ground, said: "I go to get the broom."

Bo en en with the past, the two units are the same, but the decoration style is not the same. Bo Xiao stood at the door, spreading his hand: "no slippers, no shoe cover, you come in with your shoes on."

How lonely a person, even the shoe cover is not ready.

Bo en looked at the ground that had just been dragged clean. She couldn't get off her feet. The weather was not cold, so she went into the room barefoot.

Bo Xiao picked up the broom and came over. He looked at Bo en's barefoot stepping on the ground. He drooped his eyes and said, "sit down."

"I'm sorry. I want you to do it again." I'm sorry.

Thin night lightly hook lips, what also didn't say to go out the door.

Bo en looks at his house curiously, with modern style decoration, simple and lively, which is quite like his character. The kitchen has a complete range of cooking utensils, and there are traces of fire. It seems that the assistant is always cooking by himself, which is rare.

The door of the master bedroom is open. Bo en glances at the door. Seeing that Bo Xiao hasn't come back yet, he stealthily takes a look. He is very curious about such a cold person. What will the bedroom look like?

She leaned against the door, stretched out her cerebellar pouch and looked in, with a double tut in her heart.

Is this the man's room? The bed sheets are flat and tidy, and all kinds of things are arranged in a regular way. It reminds people that the master's style must be meticulous and rigorous.

Ah, I should have thought that it was such a boring room. It was tidier than girls.

But then again, how many girls can see people in their rooms now?

Bo en turned to leave, went to the sofa, sat down, looked at the door, eh, so small a pile of garbage, need to sweep so long?

"Bo Xiao?" Bo en called.

No one answered.

She nodded and saw that there were several financial magazines on the coffee table with the cover of Bo Xiao. Her face was cold and handsome. She picked it up and enjoyed it.

From my heart, although this guy is not a real Bo family, he is really handsome. No wonder Bo Xi has been infatuated with her since childhood.

She suddenly thought of Bo Xi, the poor man, who didn't know where Bo Xiao lived, and she met Bo Xiao so easily.

What's the name of this? There's no place to find. It doesn't take much effort.

With a sigh in her heart, she put down the magazine and heard the sound of the elevator door sliding open. A few seconds later, Bo Xiao appeared at the door with a supermarket bag in her hand.

"Did you go around the supermarket so soon?" Bo en opened his eyes.