Kiss You, Sweetheart

Now, it is a sharp knife that stabs his heart, one after another.

"Bo en en, you are cruel enough!"

"Bocayan, I learned from you." Bo en is not soft at all.

Yes, I learned from him. He deserved to push her away four years ago.

She doesn't understand, he never blames.

Bo Jiayan bit his lips and sneered, controlling his tears back.

He stood up, his mood had calmed down, and Gao An's body was full of the air of a king. He looks at Bo en and laughs with profound meaning: "do you think this way, I can let go? Well, you underestimate your little uncle's endurance

"What do you want?"

Bo Jiayan took a slight breath, released the hand holding Bo en en's chin, and slowly slid down, holding her left hand and gently stroking her ring finger.

"Well, I remember everything you said. Your greatest wish is to be my wife in your lifetime. I remember what you said and I will do it. I want you to be my wife

Bo en's eyes, after hearing this sentence, can't restrain moist.

She is not a real movie queen, but an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires. A little action of a lover, a friendly look will make her happy, not to mention this kind of words that poke her heart.

Tears fell out of her eyes, flowed through her tender face, fell on her cheek, crystal clear one.

Bo Jiayan raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears. The smile around his mouth was very warm: "en en, I don't care. I don't care what happened to you and Qi shaoxun in the past four years. As long as you come back to me, I don't care.

I know you still love me, otherwise, you won't cry. "

What kind of language is the greatest forbearance for such a noble person with strong self-esteem as bojiayan, regardless of whether she has slept with other men.

Bo en's heart is not without tremor.

But she could only wave away Bo Jiayan's hand and sneer: "little uncle, you are wrong. I cry not because I love you, but because I hate you.

I hate why you pushed me away so far four years ago, leaving me alone I hate you, bochayan. Really, I hate you. "

Bo Jiayan's heart trembled, he really saw a touch of hate in Bo en en's eyes.

He slightly choked: "well, at that time, I had to."

"It doesn't matter what it is." Bo en en wiped away the tears on his face, pushed away Bo Jiayan and stood up coldly, "Qi shaoxun and I have a very good relationship, so don't come to add to the jam."

"Well, I won't believe anything you say." Bochayan stood up, a big man of high ran, and enveloped bochayan in his shadow. "I will show you what you want, and I will give it to you."

Bo en bit his lips and bowed his head.

Bo Jiayan hugged her, gently kissed her forehead, released her, turned and walked towards the gate.

Bo en kept his head down until there was a soft sound of closing the door.

Lift up the eyes, a moist. She took a deep breath, slowly moved her eyes out of the window and gazed for a long time.

She warned herself, Bo en en, you have no qualification to be moved.

Bo Jiayan sat in the car, smoking countless cigarettes, a pair of cold eyes, watching the sunset disappear in the west mountain, the sky around, gradually dark down.