Kiss You, Sweetheart

I still smell of wine. It seems that I have to go home to change my clothes before I can go to work.

Bo en went to check out with his room card. He had two breakfast tickets. He was just a little hungry.

First, she went to the restaurant on the second floor for breakfast, filled a porridge, carried some small bags, and found a window seat. On the sidewalk outside the window, pedestrians rush to work.

A busy day begins again.

Bo en en is about to bite baozi. Suddenly he is stunned and throws it out of the restaurant.

On the sidewalk opposite, Mo Chong, who was wearing a black vest, was tall and attractive. He was carrying a backpack, carrying a camera, like a photographer, waiting to cross the road.

These days, Bo en has been calling him, how can not get through, did not expect to see him here.

But when Bo en ran out of the hotel, Mo Chong was gone.

Bo en en stood at the corner of the street, looking around, his heart ache.

Mo Chong, I have promised to keep a secret for you. Why do you want to avoid me?

Around, the sound of cars, people, noisy mixed together, Bo en en stood in the roadside for a moment, then slowly returned to the hotel.

Lost time, really can never come back!

Bo en en returned to the hotel, Mo Chong appeared from another street, looked at the hotel for a few seconds, then resolutely turned to leave.

After checking out, Bo en drove back to the apartment.

She thought that she would see a mess in the house. As a result, apart from the damaged items, the other places were clean, which made her think that the fight last night was just an illusion.

Bo en en was standing at the door, stunned. Bo Jiayan came out of the master bedroom, dressed neatly and handsome. It's just that the corners of his mouth are a little bruised.

It's probably that he accidentally took a punch from Qi shaoxun.

He saw Bo en, pale, Bo en did not speak, did not change shoes, directly stepped on high heels into the room.

Bo Jiayan sat on the sofa and Bo en en went into the master bedroom to change his clothes.

He was a little heavy, and neither of them spoke.

But when Bo en was taking off his clothes, Bo Jiayan came in.

Bo en instinctively covered his chest, but in exchange for a hint of sarcasm, Bo Jia Yan said, "I'm afraid I'll see it?"

Jealous man!

Bo en en put down his hand, showed his proud figure generously, opened the wardrobe to look for clothes, and said in a loud voice, "I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

This is the truth, just look at such a look, the body is ready to move.

He went over, grabbed bra from Bo en's hand, put her naked body in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'll help you wear it."

This Not very angry.

Bo en slightly looked at him: "you should not give me a sugar now, and then give me a slap."

Bogayan restrained the little flame in his heart, tied bra's clasp to Bo en en behind her, and said: "now I give you a slap, it's not right with someone. I'm so stupid to push you out? "

"What do you mean?" After buttoning, Bo en en turned to look at Bo Jiayan, and felt that the man really couldn't see through.

"It's not interesting." Bo Jiayan leaned down and gave Bo en a kiss on the lips. "Do you want me to help you with your underwear?"

"No." Bo en pushed him away and went for his underwear to put on.

Bo Jiayan sat by the bed, quietly watching her changing clothes.

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happy holidays, memeda!