My sweet honey, love needs to wait

The next second, has been the arm across, stuck in the door.

He didn't go! Bai Qiulian feels numb on her scalp. She wants to close the door, but it's too late. Bo Jingyan opens the door and enters the room.

"Bo Jingyan, what do you want to do?" Bai Qiulian leans against the wall to avoid falling down.

The man with gloomy complexion didn't say a word and directly carried Bai Qiulian on his shoulder with rough action.

Bai Qiulian had drunk too much wine. Now Bo Jingyan's shoulder butted his stomach and almost couldn't help vomiting. Bai Qiulian covers her mouth tightly and holds Bo Jingyan's clothes with one hand to avoid falling.

"Put me down, put me down, I'm going to throw up." Bai Qiulian's stomach is very uncomfortable. If Bo Jingyan doesn't put it down again, she will spit on Bo Jingyan.

The next second, the whirl, Bai Qiulian again by Bo Jingyan fell on the bed. At the same time, Bai Qiulian heard the sound of the door being thrown.

The familiar breath enveloped her, and Bo Jingyan's voice came from her head: "sleep."

His heart has been beating wildly. Hearing Bo Jingyan's words, Bai Qiulian slowly calms down. She and Bo Jingyan haven't been like this for a long time. They used to leave when they were finished. Such a hug has been too long.

Warm body temperature came from my back, and there was a faint sound of car flute outside the window. The night was much quieter than the day.

I do not know when, Bai Qiulian fell asleep in the past, like a quiet kitten huddled together, looks much weaker than her in the daytime.

Bo Jingyan slowly opened his eyes, and his hands on Bai Qiulian's waist tightened unconsciously.

Sleeping Bai Qiulian felt a little uncomfortable, muttered, but didn't wake up. Bo Jingyan leaned his chin against Bai Qiulian's head and gently smelled the fragrance from the top of her hair.

"This is the last time."

Bo Jingyan's shallow voice came from the air, and the room was quiet again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Wake up the next day, Bai Qiulian subconsciously to the side of a touch, found that no one. The sound of washing came from the bathroom. Bai Qiulian put on her clothes and went back to her room to clean up.

After a night's rest, Bai Qiulian's ankle didn't hurt as much as it did yesterday, and his limp could barely walk.

As soon as he opened the door to ask Bo Jingyan to go to the airport next door, Bai Qiulian saw Bo Jingyan's cold face.

"Let's go." Bai Qiulian feels that Bo Jingyan seems to have changed a little, but he can't tell.

That kind of change is very subtle, not on the appearance, but gives her a feeling. Bai Qiulian has a bad premonition, but he doesn't know where it comes from.

They went to the airport and took a plane for two hours.

They left the airport together. Zhou Lingbei, who had been waiting outside the airport for a long time, saw Bo Jingyan and waved excitedly: "big brother! Practice in autumn

Zhou Lingbei excitedly took over the box on Bai Qiulian's hand: "you've finally come back. You don't know. I was in the company by myself, and I was almost eaten by those old guys!"

Bai Qiulian doesn't smile. She knows that although Zhou Lingbei looks a little unreliable, she has strong working ability. Not to mention Bo Jingyan's absence for a month, even if Bo Jingyan's absence for half a year, those old men can't eat Lingbei next week.

"It's said that you are a great hero in Qiulian. If it wasn't for you, y design couldn't have come back so soon. " Zhou Lingbei hasn't seen them for a long time. He talks a lot. It seems that he is going to make up all the things he hasn't said in a month.

Y design things did not expect so soon passed back, Bai Qiulian modest way: "in fact, thin always hard."

She can never compare with Bo Jingyan in such things as working overtime.

"He's just a workaholic. You don't have to compare yourself to him. It's said that Qiulian has a long talent in design. Why are you... "Zhou Lingbei, while stuffing the box into the trunk, chatters with Bai Qiulian.

Just in the middle of the conversation, Bo Jingyan interrupted Zhou Lingbei: "work report."

Zhou Lingbei was stunned and said, "no, brother, you want me to report to you this Saturday. I didn't bring anything except this man."

"Report!" Bo Jingyan has nothing to say.

"Well, I'll report." Zhou Lingbei, with a pathetic appearance of being bullied, gets into the car to report to Bo Jingyan.

After the report, Zhou Lingbei said to the driver, "send Qiulian home first. Turn right here."

Thin Jing Yan head does not lift: "Zhou Ling Bei, you are very idle recently?"

"Ah? No, I'm as busy as a top every day. I just have a rest today. " Zhou Lingbei feels wronged. Why is the boss always aiming at him today?

Bai Qiulian no matter how silly she was, she said: "no, just put me down at the intersection. It's not far away. I'll go back by myself."

"What? You go back by yourself. Didn't you hurt your foot? Anyway, it's on the way. Let the driver take you downstairs. " Zhou Lingbei was puzzled.

Bo Jingyan was still lukewarm: "if she wants to get off at the intersection in front of her, just let her down there."

After all, the driver works for Bo Jingyan. It's impossible to listen to Zhou Lingbei and let Bai Qiulian down at the intersection.

Looking at Bai Qiulian limping with a box on the sidewalk, Zhou Lingbei no matter what, also noticed something wrong.

"Brother, are you in conflict with Qiu Lian?" Zhou Lingbei really can't understand why his elder brother is so capricious. It's Bo Jingyan who makes him optimistic about Bai Qiulian, otherwise it's Bo Jingyan who sends Bai Qiulian home.

"Don't worry about it." Bo Jingyan said coldly, "drive."

Zhou Lingbei quickly stopped: "no! Wait for me to go down

With that, Zhou Lingbei jumped out of the car, closed the door and said to Bo Jingyan from the outside, "brother, go back first. I'll help Qiu Lian pull the box."

The driver was afraid to drive now, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Bo, this..."

"Drive." Bo Jingyan said.

When the boss says something, he just does what the boss says. The driver started the vehicle and slowly merged into the traffic.

Zhou Ling north three two steps ran up, conveniently took Bai Qiulian's box: "go, I send you."

"Why didn't you go back with him?" Bai Qiulian looked back, but did not see Bo Jingyan's car.

"Whatever he is, he is. Don't worry about it. He's just like that. It's estimated that he'll be fine in a few days. " Zhou Lingbei has a suitcase and a hand holding Bai Qiulian: "I'll take you back and put the suitcase. Let's go to dinner. A few days ago, my friend just opened a Japanese restaurant. I'll take you to try it. "

Bai Qiulian said with a smile: "good, your treat."

"Of course it's my treat!" Zhou Lingbei talks and laughs, missing a trace of loss in Bai Qiulian's eyes.