Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Xin's white clothes were already covered with the small gray fingerprints of these little beggars.

Looking at these children one by one pale and thin, Bo Xin can't bear to blame. He is ready to take out his bags and give them some money.

However, his hand in his trouser pocket never came out again.

His bag is missing

Mingming just swiped the card and put it into his trouser pocket. How could it disappear?

"Bo Shao, what happened?" Asked the doorman.

Bo Xin didn't say a word. He felt in other pockets again. There was no wallet.

"The wallet is gone." That's what he said.

On hearing this, the group of little beggars scattered with a laugh, with a slight look on their faces.

"Rich young master without money."

"Yes, a waste of time."

"Go on, there's no oil."

A group of children, run away in a twinkling of an eye.

Bo Xin stood in the same place, laughing and crying because of the children's words. Seriously, whether it's children or adults, there must be something hateful about poor people.

He sympathized with them and wanted to help, but was ridiculed.

Does he have to kick them away like other expensive young people?

Bo Xin recovered his indifference and said to the doorman, "please help me find it in the hotel."

"OK, thin." The doorman saluted and left.

Bo Xin leaned against the door and waited. His eyes swept around casually, pausing slightly on Bo en's back. At that time, she just got on her bike and left.

In an alley, several small beggars are dividing up Bo Xin's wallet.

His card, along with a picture of a girl, was thrown on the ground.

A stack of cash, a few little beggars looking at the stack of money, eyes are green.

"I steal. I get the most credit. I get the most points."

"Can you steal without our help to distract him?"

"Don't make trouble. We are a team. We can't fight against each other."

Bo en en

If you say that, you will definitely be the leader of the beggars' sect in the future. She looked at the children's money, squatted down and picked up the cards, certificates and photos they had thrown on the ground.

Those things are useless to these little beggars, so no one cares about Bo en en's behavior.

The reason why Bo en came here was because of how troublesome it was to reissue these certificates.

And the picture. So far, Bo Xin is still in his bag, how much he loves the girl in the photo.

Without this photo, Bo Xin's heart must be empty.

This is the only picture left between him and meow Bao.

Bo en en's heart, the acid of the acid, the photo wiped, the phase of the meow treasure smile really beautiful. You can see that it's the angle of Bo Xin's candid shooting. Meow Bao smiles naturally, but it's also the most moving.

After picking up these things, Bo en gently coughed: "boys, have you allocated them?"

A few little beggars just looked at Bo en en and looked at her up and down. Just now, the taller "leader" who emphasized team spirit took a step forward, slightly holding his head up, very powerful.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, for fear of scaring you." Bo en said, "I'd like to know, as beggars, why don't you do your duty and steal like others?"

Ha ha, a few children simply laughed.

One of them whispered: "she said we were beggars, but we stole..."