Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Song Li always felt that she had a thick skin. Her blushing had nothing to do with her.

However, since the last time I woke up and saw the man lying next to me, blushing and red ears have almost become commonplace. This will happen every time I am alone with him.

I hate her so much that I just want to dig a hole and bury myself.

Song Li sighed slightly, bit the corners of his lips from time to time, and secretly took a look at the man driving seriously around him. How can he look so good! If it were ugly

If she were ugly, she wouldn't like him.

If you don't like him, you won't blush in front of him every time, let alone advice every time.

"Hey --"

Hearing the girl's long sigh, Bo Hanchi couldn't help picking his eyebrows and flashing a dark light at the bottom of his eyes.

In fact, he is also very upset!

Obviously, his girl is going to confess to him, but Leng Feng

At the thought of the girl's unspoken words, Bo Hanchi gently collected her eyes without trace. She felt like a cat scratching, itching and crisp. I wish she could say it again now.

"Something on your mind?"

Pressing down the dryness in his heart, he suddenly asked.

Song Li was stunned for a moment. She shook her head like a rattle and explained with a smile: "no, nothing on her mind."

Even if you have something on your mind, you can't tell him.

Besides, she plans to solve Xiao Jingxing's problem by herself, and she has already thought about it.

Before he could continue to speak, she quickly changed the topic, "by the way, where are we going now?"

"Shopping!"

"Ah?"

"If I remember correctly, you haven't been to Bo's old house for many years. The last time should be the year my grandfather died. You went with guard song."

Song Li was stunned. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked a few times. It seemed that he didn't expect him to remember so clearly.

She also remembered the past events very clearly. When Grandpa Bo was alive, she liked her very much. At that time, she was naughty and disobeyed discipline. She also broke an antique vase of Grandpa Bo. Grandpa Bo was not angry and asked her if the broken porcelain had cut her fingers

Grandpa Bo didn't scold her, but brother Bo scolded her and punished her for copying a small regular script Scripture.

"Well, not long later, my grandfather died."

Then came her mother song Ruoshui. Only three months later, song Jingye married Liang Rong and claimed that he was too busy to take care of her daughter.

People who don't know really think song Jingye is for her.

In fact, at the beginning, she thought so. Her father was busy and no one took care of her at home.

Since then, the Song family and the Bo family have broken off contact.

The girl immersed in the past didn't notice that the fundus of the men around her flashed strange.

"So you have to bring a gift when you come to the door."

Song Li nodded approvingly, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, smiled and said, "yes."

Although grandma Bo doesn't like her, she can't be a guest without gifts.

Half an hour later, Dongyang street.

A full five meter wide Qingshiban street, with street stalls and spacious and bright stores, is intertwined with Hawking, shouting and bargaining.

How lively!

In the imperial capital, this is a very special place. The judicial department can't manage it, but it has its own rules.