The left and right were the women he loved most. Bo Jiayan took a deep breath and walked out of the hall.

Boyne and anile are holding champagne and having a drink. The corner of her mouth slightly raised a smile, the night wind blowing her wisp of hair, lifted to her face.

Bo en en pinned it behind her ears. She was telepathic and turned her head towards the gate. When she saw Bo Jia Yan, her smile unfolded.

It was so bright that Bo Jiayan felt a little warm in his heart.

Looking back and smiling, qianshengmei is about the state of Bo en'en at this time.

Bo Jiayan gently raised his lips, laughed back and walked slowly.

Seeing that Bo en en was smiling, Annie followed her eyes and saw Bo Jiayan with a small and gentle expression. She was slightly surprised: "Oh, my little uncle can smile. I thought he can't smile. It's really nice to laugh."

Annie said, looked at the silent Bo en en, and said with a smile, "I heard that my little uncle went to pick you up to Bo's home?"

Bo en was slightly stunned and gave a gentle "um". I don't know what Anil meant by that.

"No wonder he treats you differently than he treats others. Although he is always paralyzed, but obviously can feel that he and you stay together, there is a wave of uncontrollable tenderness. Well, my little uncle is very kind to you.

I really envy you. I also want my little uncle to be so intimate with me. Unfortunately, he never said a word more to me. Well, how can you make my little uncle treat you differently? "

Speaking unintentionally, the listener It's hard to answer.

How do you do that? It's shameless.

Thinking of his courage when he lifted Bo Jiayan, Bo en gently laughed and took a sip of the champagne in the glass.

At that time, it was really bold. The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

But now, the older you grow up, the more you lose the courage and frivolity you had when you were young.

Bo Jiayan has come over, and Anil warmly greets: "little uncle."

Bo Jia Yan light grace, eyes will fall on Bo en's body.

"How's grandma?" Bo enguan asked.

"Nothing." Bo Jiayan said, "en en, Nini, you talk, I'll go over."

Bo en en didn't say a word. Annie waved her little hand and looked at Bo Jiayan's strong and cold figure. She suddenly thought of a person. Isn't that person's figure so hard and cold?

Unfortunately again handsome, but a thief! Annie sighed in her heart.

After the guests dispersed, the house was quiet again.

Bochayan and boern stayed at home for the night.

Before returning to his room, Bo Jiayan asked his mother, "is Mrs. Zhou OK?"

"Ah," Zhou Ma said to Bojia, "Jia Yan, Zhou Ma is watching you grow up. We all see how much your wife loves you.

Now that my wife is old, please follow her. Madam, for your marriage, you also have white hair. Young master, Miss Zhou is really good. "

If others talk about this, Bocha's words will definitely turn over.

But the identity of Zhou's mother is different. Bo Jiayan's face is light: "well, take care of your wife more."

Then he went upstairs.

Zhou Ma looked at his cold figure and sighed. The young master's temper is too stubborn to be reversed.

The stairs up the stairs are next to the dining room,

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