Kiss You, Sweetheart

If he can't let go of her all his life, what's the point of what she has done?

After a moment's silence, song Lifang finally couldn't help persuading: "Jiayan, if you really want to put her in your heart, your mother can't help it, but anyway, Jiayan, your superficial life should return to the right track. It's time to get married and have children."

Bo Jiayan listened quietly, biting his cheek, with a calm face.

Song Lifang continued: "Jiayan, I know that you don't like what mom said. But the reality is like this, even if you hate mom to say this, I have to think about your life.

Some fate, can't force, but Yumei, is indeed the most suitable person for you in all aspects. She's been waiting for you for four years. How many years can a woman have? "

"Since some predestination can't be forced, why do you force again and again?" Bo Jiayan slowly turned around and asked loudly.

Song Lifang

Choking on her own words, song Lifang's eyes were moist. She leaned on the head of the bed and breathed, "in this case, next time I get sick again, you don't have to send me to the hospital for rescue."

"Mom, why do you say that? You are not a unreasonable market woman."

"It's just because I'm reasonable that I didn't say or do anything to you and en. Am I not good enough?" Song Lifang voice slightly excited, "ask, which mother found his son and granddaughter, will move with emotion, enlighten with reason? I'm afraid we've already made a lot of trouble. "

Listening to song Lifang's tone, Bo Jiayan didn't argue with her any more. Just as her mobile phone rang, it was song Zhixin.

"Hello." He's in the ward.

Hearing Bo Jiayan's voice, song Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief: "you are finally willing to show up. Where are you hiding these two days?"

Bocha said nothing.

Song Zhixin hit a snag and had to say, "to show my concern, I'll drink with you tonight."

"Or 999?" Just like him, a drunken solution to a thousand worries.

"Take care of your own business, of course." Song Zhixin chuckles.

"I'll be right there."

Bo Jiayan hung up his cell phone and looked at Song Lifang: "Mom, Zhixin asked me to drink. I'll go first."

"Gayan!" Song Lifang heartache call, he is obviously in evasion and her conversation.

"You have a good rest. Dad is coming." As he walked, Bo Jiayan said that he left the ward resolutely.

The sound of closing the door, a little loud.

Song Lifang's heart hurt.

She looked up at the ceiling and had a lot of thoughts. She couldn't let what she had done become useless.

After thinking for a while, she picked up her cell phone and called Zhou Yumei.

"Auntie."

"Yumei, it's still on the way back to the company."

"Yes, aunt, I miss you so soon. Then I'll see you after work. " Zhou Yumei said sweetly.

Song Lifang comfort heart smile, this is where she likes Zhou Yumei.

It's good to be knowledgeable, reasonable and worldly.

"Yumei, when you are young, don't spend your time on my old woman. Take the initiative and go to Joga."

Song Lifang's outspokenness made Zhou Yumei silent.

"Yumei, some happiness needs to be controlled by herself. Jia Yan is in a bad mood recently. I think you will find a way to comfort him. "