Ran Bai's eyes stayed on Bo Yan for a moment and smiled, "is it over?"

"... HMM." Bo Yan's ear tip was dyed with beautiful crimson. He hugged the girl from behind and surrounded her waist. His white and exquisite jaw rubbed against the girl's neck. What came to his face was the smell of clean disinfectant and clear mint.

Across his shirt, he felt the slightly hot temperature on the man. Dyed white glanced at Bo Yan. He looked clever and docile, like a harmless little milk dog.

"Bai Bai..." he whispered in a soft and affectionate voice.

"Hmm?" ran Bai's ears couldn't help su.

"I remember you haven't given me a place." Bo Yan looked at ran Bai seriously. His voice was pathetic, milk and cute.

Dyed white: "

Oh, it seems... I forgot.

"Then what position do you want?" ran Bai lowered her eyes with a guilty heart and listened to Bo Yanwei's voice. At the bottom of her heart, she felt as if she was really sorry for Bo Yanwei.

"Do you give it to me?" thin Yan gently sipped her thin and soft lips, and her beautiful eyes stared at dye white.

The sprout in the invisible pokes people's hearts.

Ranbai nodded solemnly: "as long as you want, I'll give it to you."

"You're so nice." Bo Yan rubbed the girl's soft cheeks, his voice with a smile.

The next second, he said seriously without hesitation: "get a license, get married, open, official declaration."

Dyed white: "

Why does she have a feeling that she is routine?

"Is it a little too early?" dyed white felt that she could struggle again.

Bo Yan pulled his fingers at the corners of dyed white clothes and unconsciously increased his strength. He pursed his purplish red and thin lips, gathered the darkness from the bottom of his eyes, and lowered his voice: "don't Bai like it?"

Ranbai softened her heart and said with a smile, "I mean, I'm only 19 years old and I'm not even the legal age for marriage."

Listening to the words dyed white, Bo Yan was stunned. His tight body relaxed, his hand clenched the corner of his clothes slowly loosened, kissed the girl's cheek, and his voice relaxed: "it doesn't matter. As long as you want, you can get married."

There is probably only one person in the world.

It can make him read heaven and hell, which affects all his emotions.

He hung his eyes, his black eyelashes printed half a circle of shadow on his eyelids, and his white and beautiful fingers brushed the wrinkles of the girl's clothes inch by inch, carefully smoothed them a little, until there was no wrinkle, and his thin frown didn't stretch.

Oh, why did she forget Bo Yan's identity.

"OK."

Hearing ranbai's promise, Bo Yan couldn't help smiling, like the stars in the night sky and the peach blossoms in March, soft and affectionate, especially charming.

He took the dyed white into his arms and kissed the girl's soft lips with a soft and careful action, gentle and restrained.

"I like you so much." Bo Yan said softly in ranbai's ear, and the hot breath sprayed on ranbai's ear.

Ran Bai pecked at Bo Yan's lips and smiled: "good, I like you too."

Bo Yan came out of the room about two hours later.

Shen Yiqian fidgeted on the sofa for two hours. Who knows what they did.

The female owner is still the female owner. Without the male owner Ye Nanxing, you can still hook up with a talented psychologist.

Shen Yiqian was a little gloomy at the bottom of her eyes and sarcastically hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Well, doctor Bo, how's it going?" Shen's father saw that Bo Yan came out and hurried to meet him and asked.

With a rare impatience in his voice, father Shen is really afraid of being dyed white.

Bo Yan straightened his tie with one hand. His slender and beautiful fingers hung on his side and carried the medicine box. His attitude was indifferent: "Mr. Shen doesn't have to worry. She is stimulated and will be better if she has a good cultivation."