Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en soon realized this and turned back to Bo Xin with a wink of a smile: "little fellow, my sister said that the sport is to go swimming."

Bo Xin

Isn't this kind of explanation more embarrassing?

"Little uncle, I'll go back to my room and get my swimsuit." Bo en en is a little girl. She thinks Bo Jiayan doesn't know about her bikini.

Bo Jiayan's mouth provoked a small sneer: "do you think I will let you wear the suit you wear?"

Bo en en

Suddenly, he loosened Bo Jiayan's hand, and his face was not happy: "little uncle, are you so interesting. You go to the swimming pool and have a look. They are all beautiful women in bikini. Some of them don't even wear bikini. Others don't look at them with colored eyes.

In foreign countries, this is perfectly normal. Besides, I don't mind if you look at them... "

"I don't like watching." Bo Jiayan said lightly.

Bo en curled his lips and muttered: "if you don't like watching, don't take off my clothes at night..."

When she said this, she was very quiet. Thanks to Bo Xin, she deliberately left them for a distance and didn't hear it. Otherwise, her face would turn red.

Bhagaya is also speechless.

"Little uncle, little uncle..." Bo en twisted his arm and shook his face.

Bocha is silent. Go and press the elevator.

"Husband, husband..." A girl changed her name again. Her voice was too soft. No matter how hard the ice was, it had to melt.

Of course, Bo Jiayan can't stand this soft voice of her husband. Looking at Bo en en's pitiful appearance, the bottom line has been withdrawn.

"Just this once." Finally let go.

"Well." Bo en en happily extended his arm, crossed Bo Jiayan's neck, and jumped to kiss him. He complained a little, "it's OK to grow so high. You need to cooperate with me to kiss."

On the face of bojiayan, there is a little deser: "I am so short."

Bo en en

Back in the room, Bo Jiayan didn't plan to go swimming, so Bo en had to take Bo Xin. Bo Xin and Bo en en went downstairs for the purpose of protecting flowers. Naturally, the two bodyguards were ordered by Bo Jiayan to protect Bo en.

On the first floor, the elevator door slid open, and Bo en was talking with Bo Xin with a smile. Suddenly, he felt the cold wind blowing on his face.

At the door, standing a tall man in a tight black T-shirt, his chest muscles are bulging and his arm muscles are very developed. He was wearing sunglasses on his face, covering most of his face. From the exposed part, he didn't look like a person from Z country.

The ice on his face shows the danger of not getting close to strangers, which makes people feel cold.

The man's hand, twisting a black suitcase, the body was straight, waiting for Bo en several people out of the elevator.

Bo en en and Bo Xin's heart can not help surging up a cold, silent out of the elevator.

A Hu and a Shi couldn't help looking at the man more, but the man entered the elevator without strabismus and quickly closed the elevator door.

"This man, like a killer." Bo Xin whispered.

Of course, he didn't mean it.

Bo en en didn't feel at ease either. She took two steps and suddenly stopped: "wait, I'll go back to my room and clip my hair with a hairpin, or I'll get all wet."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Bo en en went back to take the elevator, another elevator stopped, the door opened, and out came a pair of beautiful women, directly wearing swimsuits, showing hot figure, which made people snort.