Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Peng was completely annoyed. He yelled: "well, your wings are hard. I raised you white eyed Wolf for nothing. If you step out of this house, stop calling me dad. "

The gate is close at hand, only one step short of going out. Bo Xiao stops at the gate, and Bo Xi stands behind him, looking at his back with tears in her eyes.

Why do you force him? Grandfather, if you do this, you may really lose him.

Jiang Qingya quickly said: "Xiao'er, your father is in a rage. He speaks whatever he says. Don't take it to heart."

"I mean it." Bo Peng angrily drinks off Jiang Qingya's words, "what's the use of this kind of unworthy son?"

Bo Xiao raised his head slightly and laughed lightly. He turned around slowly and looked at Bo Peng calmly. Then he bent down and gave him a 90 degree bow.

Bo Peng covered his chest angrily: "you, you..."

"Thank you for your upbringing, Dad. Although you don't want me to call you that again, in my heart, you will always be my father. " Thin night finish saying, straight up, resolutely turned away.

Eyes, flashing a touch of red, but no one can see.

His figure shows endless coldness and determination.

"Bo Xiao..." Bo Peng gasps for breath. He has no choice but to take it. Jiang Qingya helps him quickly.

"Little uncle." Bo Xi threw down the flowers in her hand and scattered them on the ground. She ran after them in a hurry.

"What are you doing, bossy?" Bo Peng drinks angrily.

Bo Xi stopped, turned and looked at Bo Peng, her face full of tears: "sorry, grandfather, I don't trust my little uncle."

"If you dare to chase, you don't come back, are you ashamed enough?"

Bo Xi bit her lip and took two small steps back. Then she turned to chase Bo Xiao.

"On the contrary, one by one." Bo Peng's tall body shakes. Jiang Qingya almost falls to the ground with him. Fortunately, other domestic servants come to help him.

Bo Peng looks sad.

Qi Huanyi returned to the room and stood still on the terrace, watching Bo Xiao leave and Bo Xi chase her out, with a cold smile.

This man, she will not get.

Eyes slightly low, she thought of their own self-protection, she simply can't imagine, Bo Jiayan how to deal with her.

Is she sitting here waiting to die?

Qi Huanyi turns around with a heavy face, picks up the mobile phone on the coffee table, finds out the number that just sent her a short message, dials it, but prompts to turn it off.

She suddenly realized that this was just a temporary number for Nisa, maybe just to inform her of the news. How can she find her again in order to get rid of herself?

However, she had her original number. Qi Huanyi sneered. Nisa, we did that together. It's impossible for me to carry it down alone.

She picked up Nisa's phone number from her address book and dialed it. It took a while for someone to answer.

It's Nisa's deep voice. It's obvious that she doesn't welcome Qi Huanyi to call. Her voice is cold: "what do you want to do?"

"Nisa." Qi Huanyi called lightly and laughed, "are you all right?"

Once she was a little afraid of her, but now she has been cornered. What else is she afraid of? I can't help but relax the tone of speaking with Nisha.

"Do you think I have time to chat with you?" Nisha's tone was very impolite.