Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Jiayan sat by the bed and watched her wriggle. Her skin was white, like a white insect baby. When she felt a little nervous, Bo Jiayan stretched out his arm and lifted Bo en en from the bed.

For him, she is too light, and she is lazy in his arms, like holding a baby.

Bo en en habitually put his hand around his neck, voice scattered: "little uncle, in the future you will spoil me like this."

"What do you think?" Bochayan lowered his head and pecked her lips.

"I must."

"Yes, my wife."

Wife

Bo en's heart rippled and his eyes burst into tears. It's been four or five years since I called it. I still remember that when she and he had not yet broken the "family" relationship, they occasionally called each other like this.

Now, he can call her like that.

Happiness spread in the body, Bo en en pressed himself close to Bo Jiayan's chest, sighed, finally, there was no need to separate.

After breakfast, Bo en en went to take a shower. Bo Jiayan answered the phone in the room. It was Wang Zhigang.

Bo en en rubbed his hair with a towel and saw Bo Jiayan standing in the window smoking. The smoke rose from his face, which made him look very deep.

"Little uncle." She walked over.

Bo Jiayan looked at her slightly.

"What does team Wang say?" Bo en pause for a moment, low ask, "have caught King little?"

"Got it." Bocha said in a low voice, with no joy on his face.

Bo en en's heart, like being boxed, was so anxious that she didn't notice: "how can it be?"

Bo Jiayan's eyes half narrowed, and Bo en en's three words

"You don't want him caught?" Sure enough, it aroused a little doubt.

Bo en quickly shook his head, calmed down his mood, and squeezed out a smile: "it's good to catch it. I'm just surprised that such a big character can be caught so easily. It seems that it's not so powerful..."

Her voice, the softer she said, the lower she said.

Heart, really painful. If Qi shaoxun is really caught, everything she has painstakingly arranged will come to nothing.

Bo Jiayan's question just now was just an instinctive reaction. He didn't really doubt Bo enen. After listening to her explanation, he didn't pay attention to it.

He looked out of the window and said, "it's not really king. It's just king of XF."

"Not really king?" Bo en'en's heart, which was knocked down, was pulled back suddenly, and his heart was a little happy.

It seems that Qi shaoxun was not arrested.

"So many people are packing for him." Bo Jiayan raised a sneer from the corner of his mouth, "his popularity seems to be good."

"Maybe That person is really king. Why don't you believe it? " Bo en en murmured, deliberately said lightly, afraid to lead Bo Jiayan to doubt anything.

"Although Midas's figure is similar to that of king in the video, he is an old man after all, and his actions are not as sharp as the real king.

Although we all know that this king is a top bag, no one has ever seen the real king. Midas insists on admitting that he is king. Interpol needs to hand over to the superior, and has made a record. "