Kiss You, Sweetheart

A Yang Mou, you can see Bo en en apartment balcony.

At this time, the sky is slightly high, and the room lights up. Warm yellow, warm heart. The curtain shook gently, and Bo en's figure appeared on the terrace.

She was holding a glass of red wine or coffee in her hand. From a distance, Bo Jiayan could not see clearly.

The night breeze slightly Yang, her long hair, was gently teased, far away, like a wisp of silk like floating in the air, there is a kind of unspeakable beauty.

Bocha took a breath, and his mouth was soft.

His little grace, really grew up! How can you tell him to let go?

At this time, the mobile phone rings, and Bo Jiayan takes a glance to connect.

"Say it

"Bo Shao, everything is going well. Bo has fully acquired Huansheng finance."

Bo Jiayan silently hung up the phone, looked at Bo enen's small figure far away, and gently chuckled.

EN en, you are a little monkey. I will always be your Wuzhishan.

-----On the first day of work, Bo en got up early in the morning, and Qi shaoxun got up earlier than her. The car was parked at the gate of the community before dawn. In order not to affect her sleep, she just sent a text message.

Bo en opened his eyes and saw his message: downstairs, have breakfast together.

He is always concise.

Bo en en put down her mobile phone and went to wash. Qi shaoxun came to take her to work. As she expected, it was not surprising.

After half an hour, at 7:30, there is enough time to have breakfast.

Bo en took his bag and went out. The elevator just closed. She looked at the closed door of the room opposite, and thought that there were people living there.

This is a high-end community. There are only two families living on the first floor, but they are treated with double ladder, that is to say, one ladder for each family.

The house Qi shaoxun was looking for must be very tall. He would not treat en'en badly. Even he is responsible for paying the rent, Bo en is completely wringing package to move in, do not worry about everything.

Bo en went over and pressed another elevator.

Qi shaoxun's car is parked at the gate of the community. It's big like a monster. It's also a very domineering off-road vehicle of a certain country. It's said that it can be bulletproof.

Bo en can't help thinking of Bo Jiayan.

These tall men are in love with these monsters, but they are really cool and handsome.

Only a romantic young master like song Zhixin is keen on sports cars.

In the past four years, Qi Pei was very anxious about his marriage when he heard that he continued to linger in the flowers.

Qi shaoxun saw Bo en En come out, opened the door, got out of the car, and met her.

"Good morning." Bo en smiles.

Early in the morning, when I see such a handsome man as Qi shaoxun, I feel good all day.

I'm used to seeing him wearing T-shirt and jeans. Today, I'm wearing shirt and trousers. Although I don't wear a tie, I have two necklines open, revealing a piece of sexy chest. Although I'm not used to it, it still gives people a fresh and refreshing look.

Such a tall man, born with a hanger, can control any style of clothing.

"Not bad." Bo'en patted him on the shoulder like a friend. "I'm going to take office today?"

If he didn't go to work, Qi shaoxun would not have dressed so formally.

Qi shaoxun shrugged and said: "today is not a formal work day, just a handover. There will be a reception next week." He said, holding Bo en's waist in a friendly tone, "don't refuse me."

"What?"

"Party girl."