Kiss You, Sweetheart

Gently called a: "little uncle."

"I'm fine." Bo Jiayan then resumed his smile, turned around, looked coldly at Qi shaoxun, and said, "no matter how much you can give her, it's not what she wants."

Qi shaoxun smiles quietly. This is also his death.

Bo en doesn't love him. No matter how much she gives, she doesn't care.

Qi shaoxun stood up, natural and unrestrained fork waist: "she want, I can change.". And what you can't give her can never be changed. "

Another blow - blood!

Bo en closed his eyes. That's enough, these two men.

"Come on, you all stop talking." She opened her eyes and looked at Qi shaoxun seriously, "shaoxun, stop here. You can't change it, really. "

She raised her hand with bochayan, her lips slightly raised, "we will always hold together like this."

Qi shaoxun's smile on the corner of his mouth was faint, and there was a twinkle of pain in his eyes.

Bo en couldn't bear to see it, and the last thing he wanted to hurt was him. Her eyes were moist. She lowered her head, pulled Bo Jiayan to turn around and said, "let's go, little uncle."

Bo Jiayan's lips gently pulled. Bo en'en's attitude made him feel good. He pulled out his hand, hugged her waist and left the restaurant.

Qi shaoxun stood for a while, took a deep breath and sat down.

The waiter witnessed everything, saluted him and asked carefully, "do you still need to eat, sir?"

Qi shaoxun raised a faint smile from the corner of his mouth: "only when he has to eat can he have the strength to pursue women."

The waiter was dazzled by his evil smile.

It's cruel that such a handsome man should be rejected by girls. But the man with the girl just now is also so handsome that there is no adjective.

If you are that girl, you don't know who to choose.

Bo en en got into Bo Jiayan's car.

"I'll take you to what you want to eat." Bo Jiayan's face was gentle.

Bo en's attitude just now really made him happy.

Especially the gesture of lifting their hands, and the sentence, he was very moved.

We will always hold together like this!

It's so warm in his heart!

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Bo en Wen smiles for a while. In their eyes, they are both in love.

"As soon as I entered the restaurant, I saw you and Qi shaoxun, and I came here. No, let's go to dinner, eh. " Bo Jiayan started the car, "Western food, drink some red wine."

"Good."

Red wine, rose, a romantic meal.

After dinner, Bo Jiayan sent Bo en en to drive.

"Well, I'm going to have dinner with my mother at noon tomorrow." Bo Jia said, as if to himself, "I don't know what happened to her, even you don't call."

"Maybe I want to whisper to you. Don't think so much, little uncle."

Bo Jiayan smiles, leans over and kisses Bo en'en's face: "pick you up after work."

It's quite touching.

Bo en gently answered and got out of the car.

The next morning, the third day of psychotherapy, is still on time, Bo en woke up.

Doctor Liu looked at her with a smile.

Bo en looked at the smile in her eyes, as if to see hope: "Doctor Liu, am I ok?"

Doctor Liu bent down and helped Bo en up: "you can have a try today."

Bo en smiles.

"Don't be nervous, en'en, let it be and enjoy the beauty it brings me."