Kiss You, Sweetheart

After taking care of Bo en'en, song Lifang continued to talk with Bo Jiayan: "Jiayan, what did you say just now?"

Bo Kun chuckled: "ah Fang, I don't think it's urgent."

Song Lifang was a little displeased. She glared at Bo Kun and said, "why don't you worry? Jiayan is twenty-four years old. If you fall in love for another year or two, you will be twenty-six in the twinkling of an eye. When you get married and have children, you will be twenty-seven or eight. It's just right."

Get married and have children? Bo en en was choked by the bread. He wanted to find his aunt.

She looked at Bo Jiayan. Bo Jiayan's face was cold. She tore the bread and dropped her eyes slightly.

"Jiayan, if you really don't like Huanyi any more, mom won't force you." Song Lifang said in a warm voice, "but now you have to consider this life-long event.

In a few days, my mother is going to give you a party. There will be many uncles and uncles' daughters. They are all excellent ladies. Please pay attention to them then. "

Select the imperial concubine part! Grandma, you really have a big brain hole.

Bo en en stiffly swallowed the sandwich choked in his throat. If there is no Qi Huanyi, there are Wang Huanyi and Liu Huanyi.

In a word, she is destined to have a little aunt in her life.

In the heart, suddenly very unhappy.

Looking at Bo Jiayan's eyes, I couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Bo Jiayan's face is light, but for song Lifang's proposal, he even "eh". Generally speaking, he agreed.

He agreed!

Bo en was shocked and his head warmed. This man, only last night, "violence" to her, although attempted, but it is also unprecedented intimacy between the two, it is the last step.

This morning, he even promised to open a "Princess selection part". What do you mean?

Bo Jiayan sat opposite Bo en'en. She was in a hurry, so she had a movement at her feet and kicked Bo Jiayan's iron leg secretly.

But Bo Jiayan didn't move. He didn't pick his eyebrows. He just took a light look at Bo en en. He stood up and said to song Lifang in a soft voice: "Mom, you can arrange it."

Bo en en

For Bo Jiayan agreed so readily, song Lifang also felt surprised, happily nodded: "well, give it to mom."

Bo Jiayan then left the dining room, Bo en was on pins and needles.

She left the unfinished sandwich and said, "grandma, Grandpa, I'm full. I'll go first."

"You haven't finished a sandwich..."

Before Song Lifang finished, Bo en had already rushed out of the dining room.

After a pause in the living room, she pedaled upstairs and directly pushed open the door of Bo Jiayan's room. Bo Jiayan is standing in the cloakroom, opening the wardrobe to get clothes.

See Bo en en break in, he just very indifferent look at her, voice cold: "remember to knock on the door in the future."

Bo en en

It's on the shelf!

She walked towards him, slightly raised her face, eyes full of small grievances: "little uncle, what do you mean?"

"Well?" Bo Jiayan took down a white shirt and glanced at her doubtfully, "you say."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't marry Qi Huanyi?"

"I will not marry her." Bochayan should be calm, spread his shirt on the sofa, and continue to look for other clothes.

"But you promised grandma that you would have a party. I know it was a party for grandma to choose your daughter-in-law."

"I didn't say I wouldn't marry anyone else." "What's the problem?" he said casually