All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Bo Zhiwu didn't say death. She shrugged her shoulders, looked at Geng Ze and said frankly with a smile: "maybe."

The lake's shimmering waves reflect the lights on the opposite side, like a fine colorful brocade. The two figures on the coast also gradually blurred.

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Bo Zhiwu was wearing a white evening dress on her birthday. After the last viral cold, she learned a lot. This time I chose a lace dress with flared sleeves. Her waist is full of a bunch, she painted a delicate make-up, the whole person looks generous and elegant.

The hotel was set by Wen Shishu. On the roof of their hotel, it was the best place with the city view. Wen Shishu early ordered people to hang up the small colored lights, the box inside and outside the lively. All of them were Wen Shishu's acquaintances in the circle, who came to support the field with Bo Zhiwu today.

Before the mist came up, he had a rose in his hand. Wen Shishu approached her and asked her, "Wow, Qing Yu, who sent you the flowers?"

she lowered her eyes and looked at the rose in her hand and twisted the flower path. He said softly, "I bought it myself."

Wen Shishu a listen to her say, more curious, "how suddenly want to buy roses."

She wanted to make up her mind. This layer of window paper, someone must take the initiative to pierce it. Since Ji Jiayan is not willing to say it, let her say it.

Thin weaving fog blinked, God said mysteriously: "feel good to buy ah."

Wen Shishu chuckled, "OK, you are happy."

The elevator went up slowly until it reached the twelfth floor. The door of the elevator didn't open until it reached the twelfth floor. High heeled shoes stepped on the carpet, Wen Shishu gave a phone call, "brother Jiayan, when will you come over? I'm waiting for you here."

Ji Jiayan at the other end of the phone said mildly, "sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road in the evening rush hour."

Wen Shishu said with dissatisfaction, "don't you come in advance? Today is the birthday of Qing Yu."

Thin weaving mist face slightly red, she cleared the throat, "well, since he said the road traffic jam, or don't rush him, driving safety is the most important."

Ambiguous eyes swept the face of thin weaving fog, Wen Shishu understood. Today is Bo Zhiwu's birthday. She is the biggest. Naturally, Bo Zhiwu is what she says. She coughed, "cough, cough, forget it. Today, in the face of Qing Yu, I won't talk about you. Come quickly."

Ji Jiayan should a, Wen Shishu hung up the phone.

She pulled the thin woven fog and went into the box together. The light in the box was on, dim and warm. Someone in the room said, "well, the protagonist of today is coming! It's late. What do you say

Wen Shishu smiles and takes a picture of the noisy boy. She curses: "it's too late. What's the matter? The protagonist is the finale!"

The boy chuckled and stopped talking. Su Tian came with her. She went to Bo Zhiwu and sat down with a box in her hand. The package was exquisite and looked like a birthday present.

She patted thin Zhiwu on the shoulder. Thin Zhiwu turned around and saw Su Tian. She said with a smile, "ah, you are here."

Su Tian smile very sweet, she said: "I wish our beautiful woman a happy birthday ~" and then she handed the gift to Bo Zhiwu and said with a smile, "open it and see if you like it."

"What gift is this?" Thin weaving fog curiously took over and looked at it carefully for a long time. Su Tian said mysteriously, "don't you know if you open it yourself?"

Today is her birthday. It's hard to see her so happy today.

Thin Zhiwu chuckled, and she slowly removed the wrapping paper. Inside the small pieces of white paper into a ball, inside lying a crystal ball. There are three villains in the crystal ball. Inside the round sphere, there are snowflakes. Slightly swaying, snowflakes are flying in the small world on that side.

She chuckled, and a little joy finally appeared in her eyes. Su Tian happily asked: "how, like it?"

Su Tian's hands-on ability is very strong, Bo Zhiwu is very fond of her heart, "as long as it is prepared by our Tian Tian, I like it."

Bo Zhiwu stared at the three villains in the crystal ball for a long time without being able to recognize who they were. She asked curiously, "what are the three villains in this?"

Wen Shishu gazed at it for a long time, and then asked softly, "no, Qingyu, are you and Xiaoxiao sister?"

Su Tian snapped her finger, and she said with a smile, "yes, it's smart!"

"sorry, I'm late." As soon as Su Tian's voice dropped, a familiar voice came from the door. The door was pushed open and thin Zhiwu turned around. Ji Jiayan was standing at the door in a suit. She looked at Ji Jiayan's figure, smile, and then stood up. Her heart was a little elated. Looking at Ji Jiayan, she suddenly did not know where to put down her tense hands.

Wen Shishu glimpses her appearance, stealthily smiles twice, gently pushes the thin weaving fog toward Ji Jiayan, "brother Jiayan is late!"

A familiar force came from behind him. The thin woven fog was unprepared and nearly fell. Ji Jiayan caught a glimpse of this and quickly reached out to help him. A warm strength came from his waist, and the thin woven fog leaned steadily against his arms.Familiar with the smell of perfume, fell on the tip of thin mist. Just for a moment, Ji Jiayan again opened the distance with her. The temperature of his palm still remained on his waist.

The light cast a faint shadow around them. The heartbeat of the thin woven fog is still beating like a drum, beating and beating.

Thin weaving fog slowly raised her eyes, she looked at Ji Jiayan, her face was very serious. "I have something I want to tell you..."

Ji Jiayan seldom saw Bo Zhiwu speak to herself in such a soft voice. For a moment, she couldn't guess what she wanted to say to herself. He frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Bo Zhiwu glanced around and whispered, "yes Do you want to talk outside? "

Although Wen Shishu doesn't know what Bo Zhiwu wants to say, but at this time, her assists are unambiguous. Therefore, she urged Ji Jiayan to say: "today's protagonist has spoken. Everyone should listen to what he says, and do not refuse."

In fact, thin weaving fog was a little nervous in her heart. She subconsciously made that small action and pulled the skirt tightly in her hand.

Ji Jiayan looked down at her with a gentle brow. He gazed at the dark eyes of the haze for a long time, then slowly nodded out. Wen Shishu saw them go far away, quickly pasted on the glass door, drew the curtain, wanted to find out what they said.

Naturally, the guests in the room were also curious. As a result, a room full of guests, as if they were thieves, were lying on the edge of the door, waiting to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall.

There are street lamps in the balcony, the cold light sprinkles down, and the two people are tall.

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