Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bochayan's steps stopped.

"Thank you." With a smile, Bo en flashed into the room.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Bo Jiayan turned and went downstairs. She was the only one who could call the wind and rain on him. Feeling this thing is really wonderful, once there is a person in the heart, once these things that they despise, at this time to do is so natural, and willing.

When Bo Jiayan came downstairs, he met Zhou ma.

She is already an old servant in her family, almost watching Bo Jiayan grow up. At this time, song Lifang is away, and she is concerned like an elder.

"Young master, breakfast is ready. Go to eat it quickly."

"Well." Bo Jiayan answered slightly, but instead of walking towards the dining room, he went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Zhou's mother felt strange: "Jiayan, what are you doing in the kitchen? Breakfast is already in the dining room

"Make a bowl of noodles."

"Why, do you want noodles?" Zhou's mother smiles and says, "I'll cook it for you."

"I cook it myself." Bo Jiayan politely declined, "Zhou Ma, you go to busy."

Zhou's mother was stunned and watched Bo Jiayan enter the kitchen. What's the matter with you today, young master.

But Bo Jiayan refused her help, and Zhou's mother did not dare to intervene. She tidied up the living room. After a while, she saw that Bo Jiayan cooked a bowl of noodles, put them on a tray and sent them upstairs.

The dining room is close at hand, but what does Bo Jiayan do with the noodles upstairs?

After Zhou's mother was slightly surprised, she suddenly remembered that Bo en had not come downstairs to have breakfast. Is this bowl of noodles specially cooked by the young master for the young lady?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was like this. The corner of her mouth gave a smile, thinking that Bo Jiayan was usually cold, seemingly indifferent to anyone and everything. Unexpectedly, she would love a niece who had only been home for a few months.

EN en's father is Bo Jiayan's elder brother. It's normal for him to treat en en well. The spirit of the young master in heaven can also be comforted.

Old people don't think so much, they just guess in a good direction.

Last night, I also received a phone call from Song Lifang, asking about the situation of en'en at Guan. He said that Bo Jiayan was cold tempered, afraid that he would not take good care of en'en, and asked Zhou Ma to eat more snacks.

Now it seems that the young master takes good care of the young lady.

Bo Jiayan sends a bowl of fragrant scallion noodles to Bo en en's room. Bo en en is standing in front of the make-up mirror, combing his hair.

When I was washing, I was confused.

See Bo Jiayan really sent noodles up, Bo en'en mouth gently raised a smile, sweet, but also some small. Girls, who is not in front of the men they like, do it?

But men just like it!

"Thanks, little uncle."

"Hurry up." After all, the first time he served a woman, Bo Jiayan had some small face thoughts, and his tone was a little impatient.

Bo en curled his lips. She saw the farfetched disguise. He was a little embarrassed.

After all, a superior man, to serve a woman Well, I can't let it go.

Bo en looked in the mirror and gently touched his hair.

When Bo Jiayan saw that she didn't come to eat, he went over and stood behind her, slightly bent over and hugged her in his arms. It's good to hold her, just like a soft rabbit.

"What are you still looking at? It's already beautiful."