Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en stares at him: "have flower on the face?"

"You look much better than the flowers."

Bo en en

"Qi shaoxun, don't be so serious." Bo en is coloring, "you think of me as your sister."

"Sister Qing?" Qi shaoxun pulled his lips. "I'm very happy."

Bo en en

She can shut up.

"Well, I can't treat you as my sister. You are my niece. If you want to be promoted, you can be my wife."

Bo en en

Girlfriends are not, but also do a wife, really far away.

Bo en ignored him and drank boiled water. This kind of person, the more you deal with him, the more proud he is.

Qi shaoxun has been staring at her, smiling, full of evil taste.

"Well, why do you think I love you so much. I think Qi shaoxun is also a man with an iron heart. How could he be captured by your 18-year-old girl

Bo en rolled his eyes.

"At that time, you were still indifferent to me. You didn't have a good attitude. You were fierce and not gentle at all. But how could I just eat your way and get dizzy. Well, this is the magic fate. "

Bo en rolled his eyes again.

"Well, you don't love me."

"Beautiful idea!" Bo en finally spoke and continued to cast his eyes at him.

Qi shaoxun was happy with a smile: "I thought you would be silent to the end."

Bo en hummed coldly: "if I don't deny you, you will surely say that if you don't keep your voice, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Ha ha. Qi shaoxun laughed, some emotional to hold Bo en en's hand, very quickly to his lips, gently kiss: "en en en, we are more than a match, you follow me."

He was quick, but Bo en didn't respond, so he was eaten tofu again.

She was about to get angry, but suddenly she was stunned. She pulled her hand back and looked over Qi shaoxun's head to look behind him.

Bo Jiayan!

Isn't that a coincidence? Bo en didn't know what to say.

Qi shaoxun saw the strange color on her face, turned around and saw Bo Jiayan with a cold face coming step by step.

He just kisses Bo en's hand, all fell into Bo Jia Yan's eyes.

Seeing Bo Jiayan, Qi shaoxun suddenly laughed and looked indifferent.

He would like to see the intimate scenes of bojiayan and boenn everywhere.

Bo en stood up and looked at Bo Jiayan, who had no temperature on his face, and called out: "little uncle."

Bochayan did not answer.

He stood beside Qi shaoxun and said, "what do you want?"

Qi shaoxun's fingers were playing with the teacup. With a flick of his fingers, the teacup was spinning. He lowered his eyes and said, "I made it very clear that night, and I don't want to repeat it."

Bo Jiayan grinned coldly. Then he looked at Bo en'en and stretched out his hand to her. His tone was gentle: "let's go."

Bo en teased and put his hand into Bo Jiayan's hand.

As they were about to leave, Qi shaoxun raised his eyes and said with a faint smile: "Bo Jiayan, you can't give her anything. Why do you want to drag her?"

Bo Jiayan bit the cheek core slightly, and his expression was cold. He held Bo en'en's hand and made a slight effort.

Qi shaoxun stabbed him to death.

Fame, which is the only thing he can't give to Bo en, is also the most important thing for a woman.

Bo en'en looked at Bo Jiayan's face and knew that his heart was very sad,