Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Yes." Bo en en took a piece of clothes and came out. He turned to look at Zhou's mother and said with a smile, "grandma Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou's mother said with a smile, "it's OK. Little miss, just dress slowly. But Bo Xiao, the third young master of the second master's family, and Bo Xin, the young master, came to greet the master and his wife.

By the way, I'd like to meet my little lady. They were abroad at the reception that night, but they didn't come back. You haven't met my little lady yet. "

Bo Xin! Bo en en knows that he is Bo Peng's grandson, one year younger than himself. Ah, finally found a peer, but also the younger brother, Bo en en was a little comfort, do not need to see who is a shorter generation.

But this thin night?

"Who is Bo Xiao?" Bo en couldn't help asking, but he didn't remember.

Zhou Ma said with a smile: "the third young master is the adopted son of the second master. One year after the little lady went to X city, the second master took him home to raise him. He is smart and likes him very much. He looks like a parent-child."

Oh, it turned out to be an adopted son. No wonder she didn't have the slightest impression.

Bo en nodded: "grandma Zhou, I'll come down when I'm dressed."

"All right." Zhou Ma gently closed the door for Bo en.

Bo en wore a simple T-shirt and jeans and went downstairs. At the corner of the second floor, I heard the sound of a bell. When I looked down, I saw a cute little poodle, happily going upstairs.

A pair of eyes watery looking at her, after blinking a few, please around her feet, licking her instep.

Bo en immediately felt like it, picked it up, gently stroked: "little darling, what's your name?"

The dog licked her hand back and hopped to kiss her face.

"Bean, don't run around." A boy's voice sounded cheerful.

Such a good dog is called bean

Bo en en holding bean, standing at the stairs, a little bit of Queen fan, looking down at a 17-year-old handsome boy coming upstairs.

As soon as the boy looked up, he saw bean in his arms. Bo en's head is slightly raised, his eyes are glaring, his short hair is very capable, his face is expressionless, and he has a bit of arrogance.

All of a sudden, the momentum was above the boys.

Bo en, a boy of her age, said without even thinking about it: "Bo Xin."

"Well, you are..." Bo Xin handsome face, showing a trace of simple smile, "sister en."

"Yes." Bo en was a bit old and heavy. He finally got a chance to be the boss, so he had to put on enough airs. There was no expression on his face, and his voice was very old. "Is this puppy yours?"

"Yes, it's bean. It's cute."

"Not bad!" Old bo'en was walking downstairs.

Bo Xin followed her with a brilliant smile: "it turned out to be a stray dog. It took me a lot of effort to make it stand at home."

"Why, no one is allowed to keep it?"

Bo Xin's smile is a bit mysterious: "you'll know later."

Bo en picked him one eye, did not ask again, holding bean downstairs.

A lot of sunlight came in through the French windows, and the living room was bright. A long body, bathed in the golden sunshine, straight and straight, a touch of coolness emanated from the man,