Kiss You, Sweetheart

Song Lifang also took a smile: "since you have made up your mind, grandma is not good to stop you."

"By the way, grandma, because the company is a little far away from home, and I can't drive now, so I rented an apartment near the company. When I was in country w, I already rented it online." Bo en said for a moment, looking at Song Lifang with some guilt, "I'm sorry, grandma, I I'm moving in tomorrow. "

"Yes Song Lifang called, but did not go on. Bo en en's mind, she did not understand, she is in the initiative to avoid Bo Jiayan.

On the one hand, song Lifang owes Bo en, on the other hand, she feels that only when en en en takes the initiative to avoid, will bo Jiayan die. She is also very tangled in her heart and doesn't know what to say for a moment.

"Grandma, I'll be back with you at the weekend." Bo en affectionately took song Lifang.

Dong, a light sound.

The porcelain spoon in Bo Jiayan's hand fell into a bowl as white as jade. Bo en en ignored it, and song Lifang lowered her eyes.

The sound, a little weird.

"Good night, mom." Bo Jiayan stood up and left the dining room without calling Bo en.

Bo en and song Lifang have a short silence.

For a long time, song Lifang slightly dry mouth smile: "your little uncle, or the same."

Bo en didn't speak with a smile. She still had some dumplings left in her bowl, but she didn't want to eat any more. She wanted to eat a lot just now.

She put the spoon and said good night to song Lifang.

"Grandma, it's getting late. You can rest, too."

"Well." Song Lifang nodded and watched Bo en leave.

Her eyes were a little dull. At this time, on the third floor, there were only two of them Her hands on the table gently curled up, looking at the ceiling and sighing.

Maybe, only en en can move out, which can not only keep her granddaughter, but also make her son die.

Bo Xiang, mom, I'm sorry!

Song Lifang closed her eyes and felt guilty for her eldest son, which made her shed a few tears.

Bo en slowly went upstairs, and the third floor was as quiet as if no one lived. At first, she was a little worried that Bo Jiayan would pester her. After returning to the room, she locked the door.

As a result, she's really a villain. She's a gentleman. Bo Jiayan seems to have disappeared. She doesn't disturb her at all. On the contrary, she's sleepless in bed.

In a daze, she finally went to sleep, but because of the time difference, when she woke up, it was already ten o'clock, and the servant didn't come to wake her up, they all knew that she was jet lagged.

Thin curtains, through the early summer sunshine of S City, sprinkle on the furniture. Bo en pillowed his arm and looked at the windowsill for a moment.

She is, is she really back?

All this familiar, why become a little strange.

Maybe this bed originally belonged to her, she didn't sleep for a few days at all.

After a little trance for a while, Bo en stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone from the bedside table. When he saw that the messages sent by Qi shaoxun were just some common concern language, Bo en looked at them, grinned, put down his mobile phone and got out of bed.

After washing, it was half an hour later. The suitcase I brought back yesterday is still next to the wardrobe. It hasn't been opened. I'm going to move away, so I don't have to open it.

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continue in the evening!