Kiss You, Sweetheart

It's just that I've suffered a lot. Although I'm wearing underwear, I'm embarrassed enough. She can't get dressed while she's running.

But Bo Jiayan can't make her stop. Once she stops, she may be shot.

"Little uncle..." Boone was running out of breath.

In the woods, there are many rocks. Bo Jiayan holds Bo en en en up and looks through the cracks in the trees. Mo Chong's car is running away, but the license plate number has been written down by Bo Jiayan.

He holds Bo en en in one hand and makes a phone call in the other. He looks very cool and tells each other a series of numbers.

His action made Bo en's nerves nervous.

What urgent matter, let Bo Jiayan do not even love?

It's really a bit of a blow for Bo en, who has just recovered his feeling. Those feelings are very subtle. Once disturbed, it will be difficult to mention them again.

Just now, it's better than ever. She thought they could start a wonderful love, but she didn't expect that it would end in this way.

The emptiness of desire made Bo en feel a little depressed.

But she knew that Bo Jiayan would not stop the joy for no reason. There must be something very serious.

What did he say on that phone?

Bo Jiayan took her to the car and put her in the seat of the co driver.

He drove away with great speed, which made Bo en feel like he was playing an escape movie.

"Little uncle, what happened?" She asked eagerly.

Bo Jiayan has a stiff cheek line. The whole person is very cold and frightening.

His deep voice is very calm, but people are afraid: "en en, I'll send you back to the house. Don't go out until I come back."

His state, make Bo en nervous: "little uncle, I want to know what happened?"

Bo Jiayan slipped his throat. He knew the importance of Mo Chong to her, so he would never tell her the truth. Otherwise, she would not go back to Bo's house.

"About the army, I'll go back immediately."

It's a taboo to mention troops. No matter how close people are, they can't disclose any details.

Bo en believed. The sensible one didn't ask again. He just shook Bo Jiayan's hand holding the steering wheel with concern. There was worry in his eyes: "little uncle, is it very dangerous?"

"Don't worry about it." Bochayan turned to her and held her little hand in the palm of his hand, smiling at her.

But that smile, a little stiff, showed that this time, it was not so easy as he said.

"Are the people from XF coming back?" Bo en was quick to associate.

"Well, I'll be fine, eh!" Bocha said in a determined voice, "you don't want to think about anything."

Bo Jiayan's perfunctory reply made Bo en a little unhappy. She took back her hand and nestled in the chair. The skirt she took off was still nestled in her arms.

This tight lipped man is the same to her.

Can't ask, Bo en simply don't ask, silently put on the skirt.

Bocayan drives very fast. It's like flying. On the way, he received several phone calls, but he answered them with "um, OK", so that Bo en could not guess what happened.

Bo Jiayan stepped on the brake in front of the gate of the iron flower.

Inside the car, there was a few seconds of silence, and Bo en looked at him anxiously.

Bo Jia said with a smile, hugged her and gave her a kiss on the lips. Wen Sheng said, "wait for me to come back."

Bo en en see his face urgent, then there is no entanglement, a little smile, told: "be careful."

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continue in the evening!