Kiss You, Sweetheart

In the face of Bo Peng's pressure, Bo Xiao once again chose obedience.

But in my heart, I was suffocated.

He seems to be tightly entangled by a cocoon. He wants to find an exit to break the cocoon!

Qi Xiaocheng's birthday party.

At Bo Peng's urging, Bo Xiao comes late. The guests have already taken their seats and have a place for Qi Huanyi beside him.

Bo Xiao's usual formal dress is full of vitality and boundless elegance. It's been a long time since I saw Bo Xiao. When Qi Huanyi saw him at the door, her eyes still brightened.

This shining man

Sitting beside her, Zheng Yunling gently touched Qi Huanyi's arm and motioned her to meet Bo Xiao.

Qi Huanyi came back to her senses and stood up in a hurry, smiling at Bo Xiao: "husband."

This sound, in fact, is very gentle.

But Bo Xiao doesn't pay attention to it. He is greeting other people and turns a deaf ear to Qi Huanyi's husband. Qi Huanyi mouth smile, suddenly disappeared, thin night of indifference, let her very no face.

The chest slightly undulating, Zheng Yunling quickly pulled Qi Huanyi's hand, secretly remind her, don't be impulsive.

Thinking about what to do next, Qi Huanyi raised a sneer and sat down quietly.

There were thirty people sitting in the big round table. They were relatives of Qi Xiaocheng's family, Bo Peng's wife and Bo Xiao. There were no other guests.

Qi Pei and song Yankuan also attended the birthday party.

If it had been in the past, there would have been a place for the Bo family. Now the most superficial harmony has been torn apart, and Qi Xiaocheng doesn't have to do superficial work any more.

It's just that the Song family, caught in the struggle between the two families, is somewhat difficult to do.

Bo Xiao said hello to other people before he came slowly and sat down beside Qi Huanyi, but he didn't say a word to Qi Huanyi.

He picked up chopsticks to prepare for food, Zheng Yunling said with a smile: "Bo Xiao, you're late. Why should you have a drink?"

Thin night listen, indifferent expression, put down the chopsticks. He picked up the glass in front of him and motioned to the waiter to pour the wine.

Zheng Yunling slightly side head, toward the waiter standing behind her light hint.

The waiter lowered his head, went to Bo Xiao's side, poured wine into his cup, but because of shaking hands, he spilled some on Bo Xiao's hands.

"I'm sorry." When the waiter saw this, he was in a panic. The bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground, and his face turned white.

"Nothing." Thin night light voice says, oneself drew paper towel, lightly hand the liquor liquid on the back wiped.

Zheng Yunling is very angry, said: "clumsy, go down, another person."

"Yes, Mrs. Qi. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter took the bottle and stepped back.

"How did you take the wine?" Qi Pei said suddenly.

Zheng Yunling said with a smile: "another bottle, I'll pour it for you. We can't keep our house waiting for a long time, can we?"

She is very intimate with our family. This kind of tone makes Bo Peng and Jiang Qingya feel guilty.

Because Bo Xiao is really too bad for Qi Huanyi, but Zheng Yunling is not only indifferent, but also so kind to him.

With that, Zheng Yunling stood up, went to the dining cabinet, picked up a bottle of wine, opened it and poured it out one by one.

The wine I poured for Bo Xiao just now has been tampered with