Kiss You, Sweetheart

In recent months, he will walk around the world and enhance friendship with friendly countries.

After the shower, the servant stood respectfully at the door of the bathroom, holding the prepared clothes in his hand. His clothes, all inlaid with gold thread, glitter and show dignity.

This is the respect that the king of K and his eldest son can enjoy.

Bochayan stretched out his arm, and the servant waited on him carefully.

Dressed in white, Bo Jiayan was so handsome that it was hard to look away.

Bo en en and several male bodyguards stood in a row and watched Bo Jiayan walk into the yard. In addition to them, he was accompanied by the manager Shangda and a life assistant.

Bo en recognized that it was Xueming.

Shangda and Xueming are surprised when they see Bo en. They still have an impression of her.

But Bo Jiayan, just light eyes, light swept these four people, eyes cold sharp harsh, did not say a word, so withdrew his eyes, indifferent from Bo en en in front of.

The fan of the wind, there is Bo en familiar with the body fragrance, triggering her heart, but not palpitation, but heartache.

But these, half can't reveal, Bo en en's cold face, with the three men around him, protect behind Bo Jiayan.

Shangda and Xueming look at her from time to time, but they don't ask her anything when they see her cold face.

Maybe, it just looks like it.

After all, they had only one face to face with Bo en en.

At the gate of the palace, two long Lincoln cars are waiting. Ming Yankui and his bodyguards have been standing by a car, waiting for Bo Jiayan.

Ming Zongze was also on the side, ready to see him off.

Bo Jiayan this team of people walked past, Bo en'en and Ming Yande's eyes, lightly touched, they moved away.

Ming Zongze's attention is all on Bo Jiayan. At this time, Bo en'en has put on a big black Chao, which almost covers her little face. He doesn't notice her either.

He said to Bojia with a smile, "gayan, have a good journey."

Bochayan nodded. The servant opened the car, and bochayan stooped to get on.

Four bodyguards were in the same car with him, but they were a little far away from bochayan. He didn't look at Bo en for half a minute.

As soon as I got on the bus, I pulled up the partition to isolate myself from the bodyguards.

Bo en's eyes under the sunglasses, gently closed.

She comforted herself. Take it easy. Take it easy.

Until they got on the plane, there was no contact between Bo en en and Bo Jiayan. Bogart treats women as if they were air, transparent.

Once upon a time, Bo en was very happy about it. He was the only one in his eyes.

But now, she was distressed by his coldness. It's not close to women. Even though she's wearing a black uniform, she has a good waist, which can show her figure.

Although less charming, but also very handsome, is another kind of charm.

Little uncle, why can't you see?

At least, my face is beautiful.

When I was 18 years old, would I repeat the same trick now?

The plane was flying smoothly in the air, and the blue sky was out of the window. Bo en en leaned against the window and stood for a while. A stewardess was pushing the dining car towards the cabin where Bo Jiayan was resting.

Bo en stopped her and checked the food regularly. No abnormality was found, but Bo en didn't let it go.