Kiss You, Sweetheart

I just like you, casual, bold, wild... " Bo Jia said that his mouth was not honest, kissing Bo en's neck socket, "it tickles my heart."

Bo en en was a little bit tickled by the kiss. He hid with a smile and coughed softly: "Your Highness, please be serious!"

"If I were serious, I wouldn't be carried to bed by you." Someone said no shame, directly picked up Bo en and walked towards the bedroom.

Time is still early, two people nestled up to sleep for a while.

When I wake up, the red sun is slanting in the west, reflecting the red window and framed an oil painting.

"Do you really want to go?" Bo en asked.

Bo Jiayan hugged her: "if you don't want to go, we won't go."

"How can that be?" Bo en en said, "I can't go, but you can't. since my life experience has been exposed, this situation will be faced sooner or later."

Bo Jiayan kisses her: "you are more important."

Listening to this, Bo en was very moved. Just because she knew that she was very important to him, she didn't want to go and just complained. But if she doesn't go, bocayan probably won't go.

She can't hold him back like that.

Bo en en had to harden his head: "get up, I always have to put on a beautiful makeup, so that I won't lose your face."

"Even Su Yan, you are the most beautiful one."

Bo en'en smiles, taps Bo Jiayan's face and gets up: "beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, but others don't think so. To dress up prettily is also respect for others. "

Bocayan let her go.

Even if he didn't like the party, he knew the necessary etiquette was needed.

Bo en en sits in front of the dresser to make up. A girl of her age has rich collagen on her face. If she applies a little powder, she will be very bright and moving.

Bo en en did not deliberately make up, but when she opened the suitcase and shook away the Royal dress, she was dumbfounded.

Gorgeous, needless to say, falling all over the glittering gold, dazzling.

The most exaggerated is the long tail, like a wedding dress. Fortunately, the skirt at the front is shorter and can walk better. But with such a long tail, is it sure that it won't affect other people's walking?

Bo en en can't laugh or cry with her dress. She knew it was such an exaggeration. At that time, she should have checked it out of the box. If it didn't conform to her taste, she would replace it immediately.

It's obviously too late.

Bo Jiayan watched her wring her skirt. She came over and asked, "don't you like it?"

She didn't like it very much, but she didn't say that if she said she didn't like it, bochayan didn't know what would happen. He is the leading role in this banquet, so there is no need to make everyone wait for them for a dress.

"Nothing." Bo en Yang Mou, see already changed the dress of Bo Jiayan, exclaimed, "little uncle, do you want to be so handsome."

He was dressed in white, and his sleeves and neckline were inlaid with gold. But on the whole, he was so integrated, not exaggerating at all. It just made bocayan more noble and elegant, really like a prince.

Bo en was stunned!

But Bo Jiayan said, "I don't like it very much."

"No, it's beautiful, little uncle." Bo en en said, pretending to learn the court etiquette, crouched down, took Bo Jiayan's hand, gave him a kiss on the back of his hand, and laughed, "Your Highness, it's a great honor to have dinner with you."