Kiss You, Sweetheart

The stewardess looked at her suspiciously: "what's the problem?"

"No problem. I just don't think it's suitable for you to send food to your highness." Bo en glanced at the air hostess's chest, which had been exposed on purpose. It was a snow-white mountain with a deep gully.

To whom?

Stewardess: --

Bo en sneered and took the cart in her hand.

The stewardess, his Royal Highness's bodyguard, did not dare to offend him, so she had to turn her mouth away. Originally, it was like scolding Bo en as a "man's wife", but Bo en's chest was bigger than hers.

Bo en'en knocks on the cabin door. The bodyguard standing at the door opens the door. Ming Yanyao is reading the pictorial. Hearing the sound of the dining car wheel, she picks her eyes and looks at Bo en with a light look.

"Second highness, what do you need to drink?" Bo en asked softly.

"White water, thank you."

Bo en poured a cup of warm boiled water for Ming Yanyao.

Ming yanmao took it, took a sip, and said, "Your Highness the big prince is inside. I think he needs a cup of coffee."

Bo en en gratefully smiles at Ming Yanwei. She knows that he is hinting at her. Where is Bo Jiayan.

She pushed the cart and went to the other cabin.

This cabin is the most luxurious. Two bodyguards, crazy lion and fierce tiger, stand at the door. They check the food again before knocking on the door.

"Come in." The cold voice of bocayan.

Liehu opens the cabin door and Bo en pushes the dining car in.

On the comfortable chair, Bo Jiayan is taking a rest with his eyes closed. When he sees Bo en en coming in, all the light in his eyes is cold and hard.

It's a lie.

Even at the beginning, Bo Jiayan did not look at her with such eyes. He did not know her at all.

With a smile on his lips, Bo en pushed the dining car to Bo Jiayan's side. His voice was soft: "Your Highness, do you need something to drink?"

Bocayan looked at her coldly: "I need to rest and not be disturbed."

Bo en en

Is he blaming her for disturbing him?

"Your Highness, I'll pour you a cup of Blue Mountain coffee. You can drink it when you need it." Bo en maintained a smile.

Bo Jiayan's eyes flashed. His favorite is blue mountain coffee.

Bo en knew that he was surprised that she guessed his preference.

Because he liked it, he didn't refuse and acquiesced to pour coffee.

The coffee poured out of the pot, with a trace of fragrance, and Bo Jiayan looked out of the window at the clouds.

Bo en en was carrying his coffee and was about to put it on the short table. Suddenly, the plane trembled and saw that the coffee was about to spill out. He swung to Bo Jiayan's body.

Bo en en's eyes were quick and her hands were quick. She turned around and blocked Bo Jiayan's body. The plane trembled even more. She was unstable and sat directly in Bo Jiayan's arms, while some warm coffee poured directly on her chest.

"Your Highness, it's air flow..." The wild lion at the door rushed into the cabin.

However, he just saw Bo en en sitting in Bo Jiayan's arms. His cold face changed color awkwardly. He bowed his head, drooped his eyes and stepped out with interest.

Bo en en sat in Bo Jiayan's arms and forgot to move. Some hot coffee splashed on his chest, but he didn't feel pain. She just felt that she had been in this embrace for more than a year,