Kiss You, Sweetheart

After getting off the bus, Bo en quietly went back to her room. At this time, she was not suitable to show up.

"It's a false alarm. It's OK." Although Ming Zongze was worried about Bo Jiayan's safety in his heart, he showed his courage and calmness.

"It's OK. We've got them." Bocha said in a low voice.

"Well." Ming Zongze nodded, his eyes sharp, "this matter, it is impossible to give up."

Bo Jiayan didn't speak. He was bothered by other things in his heart, and his tone was light: "it's late. Let's go back and have a rest."

Ming Zongze nodded and placed several new bodyguards everywhere. Bochayan said nothing and turned back to his room.

"Your Highness, if there is any mistake, you are the only one to ask." Ming Zongze's solemn warning.

"Yes, you can rest assured that we will protect your highness." Several bodyguards answered in unison.

Ming Zongze left with a cold face, and Ming yanmao followed him.

When they got to the place where there was no one, Ming Zongze stepped down and looked at the dark night. His eyes were cold and he said, "this time, we must take the crime of Ming Chengxian and his son seriously."

"I'll take care of it." The Ming Dynasty whispered.

Ming Zongze patted Ming Yanyao on the shoulder and nodded: "well, you should have a rest earlier, too."

After that, they went back to their rooms separately.

In bocayan's room, the headlights are in full bloom. His wrist, pinched by the lion, slowly took out the tracker.

The lion was surprised: "Your Highness, it's a heat source tracker. At present, the most advanced tracker is only used by international agents. Who will implant it into your body?"

Bo Jiayan didn't speak. He had a handsome face, which was too heavy for people to approach. He took the small needle like tracker from the hand of crazy lion. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but there was a little sad smell.

What a beautiful snake!

"You go down. Don't let the king know about it." Bo Jiayan was holding the tracker, his eyes were cold.

"Yes, your highness." The lion nodded and backed out.

At the time of closing the door, Bo Jiayan said, "go to the garden and guard."

The lion closed the door gently.

Bochayan stood in the middle of the room, and the crystal light poured down from him, but it was so cold. Two fingers, gently rubbing that almost no feeling of the tracker, heart, inch by inch cool down.

??????

Bo en was a little restless and walked up and down the room. Although Ming Zongze and others left, her eyebrows were dancing.

Is there something bad going on?

After staying in the room for a while, I felt bored and opened all the customers. The garden outside the window is full of patrolling bodyguards, which makes people feel depressed.

Bo en closed the window and drew the curtain again. After being bored for a while, he went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee for himself.

Carry back to the bedroom, drink slowly, pick up the mobile phone from time to time, there is no message and phone.

Bo en sighed. Did she expect Bo Jiayan to take care of her at this time?

Do you want to please him?

Bo en thought silently, finished his coffee, put down his cup, stood up and looked at the bathroom.

Why don't you take a bath and take the initiative?

Bo en pursed his mouth, and felt that this was the only way to do it.