Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Little uncle." Bo en high decibel, "let go of people, should be you."

With that, she hooked Qi shaoxun's neck and deeply kissed his lips.

At that moment, bojiayan was petrified.

That hook neck action, so familiar, once, she was like this, again and again to lift him, finally hook him into the hell.

Now, with this gesture, she kisses other men in front of him.

Bo Jiayan's heart was like a knife. His whole body was tense. The blood vessels on his clenched fist were protruding, as if to burst.

Bo en's trembling lips gently left Qi shaoxun's lips. She looked at Qi shaoxun with tears on her face, which made her heart tremble.

Qi shaoxun took her by the hand, and his face was calm.

He knew how deeply her kiss pierced her heart.

"Now, you believe it." Bo en's voice was cold, her back to Bo Jiayan. She couldn't turn around and stare at him.

"Why?" The voice of bochayan was as deep as a mountain.

"Why?" Bo en en gave a sad smile. Her hand tightly grabbed Qi shaoxun's wrist and supported her body. "Because of your abandonment four years ago, because of the pain your abandonment brought to me.

This time, I just want to get back at you, little uncle. I'm just taking revenge. Do you understand? I don't love you for a long time, I just want you to taste the pain of being abandoned when you are in deep love.

That's the answer. Are you satisfied? "

The last knife, straight no bocayan's heart.

His body slightly trembled, his face iron cold: "no matter what you say, I will not believe it."

Bo en closed his eyes for a second, and his head was dizzy. Qi shaoxun quickly put her in his arms.

Bo en tightly tugged at his clothes, held his last breath, and intimately cuddled with him: "believe it or not, shaoxun, let's go."

Qi shaoxun embraces Bo en'en, bypasses Bo Jiayan and prepares to enter the VIP passageway. Bo Jiayan's men consciously stretch out Bo en'en's arm, but they are intercepted by Qi shaoxun halfway.

Suddenly, four eyes meet.

Bo Jiayan's eyes were full of sadness. Suddenly, a cold and ruthless look came up, staring at Qi shaoxun.

Qi shaoxun's eyes were cold: "she is my fiancee now."

This sentence, like adding fuel to the fire, suddenly ignited the anger in bocayan's heart. The whole person presented a kind of terrifying violence, full of gunpowder.

As soon as they saw it, they were about to start.

Bo en en quickly stretched out his hand and pasted it on Bo Jiayan's hand. The paste made Bo Jiayan's body tremble, and the violent red in his eyes faded a lot.

"Yes

"Little uncle, if you want to fight, just hit me. I'm sorry, it's me." Bo en en's petite body stood in front of Bo Jiayan.

Is she trying to protect Qi shaoxun?

The warmth of bochayan suddenly disappeared.

"Well, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Bo en light tone: "little uncle, there is nothing intentional or unintentional, the fact is that, entanglement has no meaning. Let go. Don't make me look down on you, little uncle

Look down upon!

In the last sentence, Bo Jiayan's eyes, which were still full of hope, were frozen and cold in an instant. A touch of pain flashed through his eyes, and he stared at Bo en deeply.

Anger and pain quickly filled his heart. He threw Bo en's hand and roared: "roll, roll with him."

Bo en en