Kiss You, Sweetheart

Her eagerness distressed Qi shaoxun. He did not ask a word, directly should be: "wait for me to take the phone."

Said, turned back to the room, get up on the counter mobile phone and wallet.

At night, Qi shaoxun's SUV was driving very fast, like a wild animal running in the dark.

He called: "stand by immediately, take off in an hour, go anywhere."

Bo en leaned against the back of his chair and listened quietly. His eyes were staring out of the window. The moon was shining in the mountains.

Qi shaoxun holds the steering wheel in his left hand, reaches over his right hand, holds Bo en en's left hand in his palm, and gently rubs the ring on her ring finger with his thumb.

They didn't speak, so they held each other's hands until they reached the airport.

The private plane is ready. Qi shaoxun parks his car in the parking lot and walks towards the VIP passage with Bo en in his arms.

The entrance was blocked by a mountain like car.

Under the streetlights, Bo Jiayan stands in front of the car with a lofty posture. His breath of king makes him proud and inviolable.

He looked coldly at the two people coming towards him, his intimate fingers clasped. I can't bite any more tightly. On the fist, the tendons burst.

Heart, sharp pain!

Looking at Bo en's eyes, there is unspeakable pain!

Bo en en was shocked when he saw Bo Jiayan. Subconsciously, she was about to take out the hand that Qi shaoxun held, but Qi shaoxun held her tightly.

Suddenly, Bo en wakes up with heartache. She has nothing to do with the man with deep air conditioning and heartache in her eyes.

And the man holding her hand will be her husband.

So, how could she let go of his hand.

Bo en nestled up to Qi shaoxun.

This small action made Bo Jiayan's cold expression change again, and the air pressure around him became lower.

Qi shaoxun calm face, evil smile, habitually hanging in the lips.

But Bo Jiayan just looked at Bo en en. He slowly stretched out his hand to her, and his lips awkwardly raised a smile: "come here, en en en."

He said.

The arm stretched straight, but fingertips, but gently shaking.

How painful is he? How scared are you? How confident you are, you will tremble your fingers. He is so proud, calm and wise!

Bo en is heartbroken and subconsciously holds Qi shaoxun's arm. She is afraid that she can't stand.

"Yes Bo Jiayan called again, and his throat slipped, "stop making trouble, come here."

His hand was always stretched out, full of expectation.

Tone, gentle, regardless of her any action.

Bo en en couldn't look directly at Bo Jiayan's thirsty eyes. She lowered her eyes and took a breath. Then she released Qi shaoxun's hand and walked slowly toward Bo Jiayan.

"Yes Qi shaoxun gave an urgent call.

Bo en bit his lip slightly, never looked back, but said, "wait for me."

Qi shaoxun

There is a touch of tenderness in the corner of her mouth. Wait for me, she will come back.

Bo Jiayan has been looking at Bo en'en, that kind of eyes, all kinds of heart piercing.

Bo en can only bow his head, slowly go to his arm, stop.

"Little uncle, just on the phone, I have made it very clear. I'm with shaoxun. After several months apart, I suddenly realized that I can't do without him. "

"I don't want to hear your bullshit." Bochayan kept holding out his hand and waiting for her.