Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bojia took a breath and looked at Song Lifang's face. He knew that she was serious this time.

And he can't compromise.

"I'm sorry, mom, I can't promise you."

"Why?" Song Lifang looked at him quietly, "do you want to die alone? Or you don't like women at all? "

Bochayan did not speak.

Song Lifang added: "or do you like a woman who can't be with you?"

Bo Jiayan's eyes gathered slightly and flashed a strange light, but his expression was still calm: "Mom, you think too much."

"It's what you think you shouldn't think." There were some tears in Song Lifang's eyes, and her heart was in pain. "Jiayan, you are the leader of the three families, and your every move affects the development of the whole family.

You are in the spotlight. You can't do anything wrong. You know better than anyone what you should and shouldn't do.

Gayan, you can't afford to be wrong. "

Song Lifang didn't order it, but she made it very clear.

Bo Jiayan is not a fool. He understands that song Lifang really doubts him and his kindness.

Seeing the heartache and worry in Song Lifang's eyes, he bit her cheek slightly, then relaxed and laughed: "Mom, of course I know what I'm doing. It's late. You have a rest

"Gayan!" Song Lifang raised a voice, "can't you promise your mother to marry Yu Mei?"

"I can promise you anything." Bo Jiayan tone sorry, but very firm, "only this thing can't do."

Song Lifang chest ups and downs, suddenly hardened tone and Bo Jiayan bar: "well, mother can also promise you anything, but this thing can't!"

"Ma!" Bo Jiayan suddenly made a hard voice. He stood up and said, "no one can force me. I'm sorry."

Then he turned and walked out.

"Jiayan..." Song Lifang called a, the body suddenly soft down, covering the chest to gasp.

If you can't lift it in one breath, your heart hurts.

"Ma." As soon as Bo Jiayan's face changed, he stepped over and picked song Lifang up from the sofa. He rushed out of the study and called for Zhou Ma, "Zhou Ma, take medicine for my wife."

The servant's room is on the ground floor. Zhou's mother quickly opens the door and comes out. She is shocked to see song Lifang's pale face being held in her arms by Bo Jiayan. She goes to get Suxiao Jiuxin pills.

Bo Kun ran down from the second floor and was shocked to see song Lifang's soft appearance: "a Fang, a Fang, Jia Yan, what's the matter?"

Bo Jiayan bit his cheek and said nothing.

Zhou Ma takes the heart saving pill to song Lifang. Although she calms down, song Lifang's face is still very bad. Bo Kun takes a blood pressure monitor to measure her blood pressure. It's very high.

He a Mou of worry: "Jia Yan, send your mother to the hospital."

Night, deep cool.

Song Lifang lived in the convalescent building of the hospital. Unable to sleep, she looked at Bo Jiayan and wept. If he doesn't agree, she can't stop.

Bo Kun looked at her like this, deeply distressed, looked at Bo Jiayan, low sigh: "Jiayan, Yumei is very good, you can't let your mother relax, for your marriage, she worried about four years."

Bo Jiayan breathed deeply and did not speak. Suddenly he saw that the clock on the wall had pointed to twelve o'clock. Bo en said that she would be waiting for him with the light on. The girl must not be asleep.

There are no people around the villa. Is she afraid?

In a hurry, he opened the door and went out.

"Gayan!" Bo Kun called, a little harsh, but useless.