Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Wait for me." Before the door was closed, Bo Xiao turned back to the room and quickly took out a bag of bread.

He handed it to Bo en: "have some more of this."

Bo en naturally took over: "thank you, little cousin."

In the heart but think, in fact and thin night contact down, feel he this person, really not so cold surface. He's just not very good at showing himself.

The elevator came and they left together.

, Nen en, is about to press the first floor, but Kwai has done it quickly and says, "on the way, I'll take you to work."

"I just walk for ten minutes."

"I'm going through Huansheng."

See thin night so insist, thin en en hasn't pressed down hand to take back: "well, thanks, little cousin."

It's a short journey. Before she can eat the bread that Bo Xiao gave Bo en, she arrived at the downstairs of the company.

"Remember to eat." Before getting off the bus, Bo Xiao said, "breakfast must be eaten."

"Well, yes, thank you." Bo en twisted the bread and shook it. "Bye."

"Bye."

Bo Xiao watched Bo en en enter the office building of huanshenghui, then released the brake and left. There was an unprecedented tenderness between his eyebrows.

Sunshine in the front of the car, thin night mood has never been relaxed.

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I love you (1)

Bo en en went to the president's office floor with bread and milk, and the front desk lady saluted her politely: "Miss Bo, Mr Bo said that when you arrived, please go to his office first."

Bo en raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was only nine o'clock in two minutes. This man came too early. Moreover, is he going to work in Huansheng in the future, regardless of Bo's family?

Bowen puts milk and bread on her desk, which is outside the president's office.

She knocked on the door, and bochayan whispered in the room, "come in."

Bo en en opened the door. Bo Jiayan was standing in front of the French window with one hand in his trouser pocket. His posture was so beautiful that people forgot how to move.

Every time I see him, it's scenery, modeling and heartbeat!

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Bo Jiayan slowly turned around, his beautiful face gradually appeared, which made people scared. His deep eyes were like the drowning sea, which made people intoxicated.

She loved his amber eyes best.

Bo en en was a little absent-minded. After calming down a little, he walked towards Bo Jiayan, with a clear smile on his face, looking a little heartless.

"Little uncle, what's the matter?"

Bo Jiayan looked at her deeply, looking at her like this, in fact, he was a little stingy, but he pressed down for a while, motionless, pointed to the small tea table beside the wine cabinet: "breakfast, go to eat."

Bo en took a look, steamed dumplings, steamed buns, eight treasure porridge, and a plate of appetizer cold tofu are her favorite, but she did not move, said with a smile: "sorry, little uncle, I brought my own breakfast, milk bread, very nutritious."

"Yes Bo Jiayan's tone was a little heavier, and he was a little angry. "Don't talk to me like this."

"What's the matter, little uncle." Bo en's face was smiling, and after a pause, he made a little compromise, "OK, I'll eat it, can't I? Thank you for your concern, but I don't need to make arrangements in the future. I will remember to have breakfast. "

Bo en en turned and walked towards the small tea table. Her high heels made her walk slowly. She was wearing a professional dress that outlined her waist. She was graceful and elegant. Her little farts and farts were round and attractive.