Kiss You, Sweetheart

"No, thank you." Bo Jiayan said lightly.

Zhou Yumei seems to have been used to all this, stroked her skirt and sat down with a smile on her lips. But song Lifang is looking at in the side, is really distressed.

In the past four years, she has treated Zhou Yumei as her daughter. The thought of her becoming a daughter-in-law is very strong.

But Bo Jiayan is still such a lukewarm attitude, song Lifang drooping eyes, slightly mind.

A meal, some dull finish.

Bo en accompanied song Lifang for a while, and then went back to her apartment.

"Grandma, I'll go first. I'll have a meeting tomorrow morning. It's not convenient to go to the company from here."

"Isn't tomorrow the weekend?"

Bo en was originally looking for an excuse, but forgot the date, so he laughed: "grandma, I will work overtime tomorrow."

Song Lifang this age, of course, know Bo en en said is not true. But her heart, really tangled.

On the one hand, she felt guilty and distressed for Bo en'en's life outside. On the other hand, she was not sure that she lived at home with Bo Jiayan on the third floor

Although, she knows that some things, not only can happen at home, but better than in her eyes ambiguous let her suffer.

Therefore, Bo en proposed to go back to her apartment, but song Lifang didn't ask her to stay, so she arranged for a driver to send Bo en.

She took Bo en en's hand and took her to the bus: "en en en, your little uncle is going to take Yu Mei home, so grandma has to arrange a driver to take you home.

You see, it's not convenient for you to have a car. If you want to take the driving test, grandma will send you a car. "

With a faint smile, Bo en walked towards the stairway leading to the garage: "grandma, when I was in country w, I had a driver's license. It was only in country w, but it couldn't be used in country C."

"You just have time to get a driver's license from country C."

"I'll talk about it when I'm free. I've been busy recently."

Their voices gradually disappeared on the first floor. Bo Jiayan and Zhou Yumei were still sitting on the sofa. When he couldn't see Bo en'en's figure, Bo Jiayan stood up.

"Come on, I'll give you a ride." The voice is faint.

"Thank you." With a smile on her lips, Zhou Yumei stood up. Her long skirt not only outlined her slender waist, but also made her slim and tall. Her whole body was elegant and graceful.

She's really beautiful.

They walk towards the garage and meet song Lifang at the stairs.

"Auntie, I'll go first and see you another day." Zhou Yumei reaches out and hugs song Lifang. They are very intimate.

"Good." Song Lifang patted her on the back and told Bo Jiayan, "be careful on the way."

Boka answered softly and went on downstairs.

Song Lifang looked at the figure of the two, so the class, let her some thoughts surging, subconsciously called Bo Jiayan: "Jiayan, go home early, mother told you something."

Bo Jiayan was stunned for a moment, and he gave a low "um".

Tonight, he will not come back, but now, he has to deal with song Lifang first.

Bo en en took the first step, but after the car went down the mountain, Bo en called to stop: "Uncle Zhang, please pull over and stop."

"Yes, young lady." Uncle Zhang thought that Bo en en had something to stop, so he did it and stopped the car by the side of the road.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll take a taxi. Grandma, please cover it up for me and say you sent me back to my apartment. Thank you, Uncle Zhang. "