Kiss You, Sweetheart

When Bo Jiayan came downstairs, Bo en quickly closed the door. Seeing the gauze and iodine on the table, he quickly cleaned it up and hid it in the drawer.

When Bo Jiayan opened the door, Bo en just finished all this. He looked at him with a smile, threw himself on him, hugged him and gave him a kiss: "little uncle."

The sudden tenderness warmed Bo Jiayan's heart. He bowed his head slightly and kissed Bo en. But this did not distract him.

Sniffed: "the taste of iodine? Well, you're hurt

Bo en en knew that Bo Jiayan's nose was very special, and the smell in the basement was not easy to send out. She had already thought about her words.

"No Thin en en shook his body, pretending to be awake, "Oh, you say there is iodine taste, yes, that is my new perfume, a little bit of alcohol."

"Well?" Perfume with alcohol, thin eyebrow, and bully that he doesn't understand women's cosmetics?

What Bo en cheated was that he didn't understand women's cosmetics. He took his arm and walked upstairs: "you think it's strange, don't you? I won't use it tomorrow. I'll return the world famous brand. It's too strange.

Little uncle, what did you bring me for breakfast? I'm so hungry. "

"Of course it's what you like." Although Bo Jiayan didn't say anything more, he still looked at the basement with some doubts.

alcohol flavored perfume?

For those who don't understand women, Bocha's words are a little "hoodwinked".

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youfenglaiyi (1)

breakfast was brought by Bo Jiayan from home. Song Lifang is still recuperating in the hospital, but he doesn't plan to tell Bo en'en so that she won't worry.

Bo en en was drinking porridge. He was always excited because he didn't rush back. However, this good news can't be shared with Bo Jiayan. It's really suffocating.

However, thinking of Mo Chong's strange actions, Bo en finally held back. His current identity is indeed questionable.

But no matter who he is, he will always be her brother. She is in this world, no blood, but better than blood relatives.

"By the way, little uncle, can you give me a driver's license?" Bo en said suddenly.

"Well?" Bo Jiayan raised his eyebrows. "Want to drive?"

"Yes, miss Tangbo doesn't have a car. I can't say that."

As a matter of fact, she thought that she would not rush back. There must be a lot of places to use the car. Most of the time, she had to go out alone. It must be inconvenient for her to take bochayan's car. It's better to drive her own car.

"Well, sometimes when I'm not in the company, you can drive home by yourself. By the way... " Bojia said, and gave her another set of keys. "This is the key to a small garden house in the city. If we don't come to Dingshan villa, we may be caught by mom one day."

"Oh." Bo en silently took the key and muttered, "isn't it good in my apartment?"

Bo Jiayan stares at her. Qi shaoxun ordered the apartment for her. Where can he live with her?

It's very generous of him to save that apartment for song Lifang to play.

Bo en understood his eyes and vomited his tongue, but he had other plans in his heart.

Mo Chong, isn't there no place to live?

Now all she thought about was mo Chong. Like a wet nurse, she began to worry about his basic necessities of life.

"What are you thinking?"

She did not escape the eyes of Bo Jiayan because she was a little worried.

How can bo en be absent-minded in front of this human spirit