Bo Ziyu proudly raised her beautiful chin.

Hum, who knows more about mom and Dad than she does?

Even her brother Bo Zijin can't understand her better.

Tang Heng raised his eyebrows, which seemed very surprised.

Bo Ziyu said with a proud smile, "so, you have no chance of winning. I'd better make another plan. To make me happy is the most important thing. As for how to make me happy, you can do it yourself. "

Tang Heng helped his forehead. Finally, he touched Bo Ziyu's cheek and drove off with a silent smile.

Take Bo Ziyu to do modeling, choose clothes, such a simple activity, you can meet acquaintances.

Bo Ziyu couldn't help rolling his eyes. How small is the capital city?

"Ziyu, what a coincidence. Are you choosing a dress? I'll help you? "

"No, Ms. Yin. I've already chosen it, but this store is yours, too?"

Yin Shu, Bo Ziyu's aunt, has not been recognized by Bo's family for many years.

However, she does not seem to need them to admit that she is an old lady now, but she is still an elegant old lady younger than her peers.

Bo Ziyu felt that she really felt like an old goblin.

"No, this shop belongs to a friend I know, but I didn't expect to meet you. Another day, go to my house and I'll make some clothes for you myself. I think I did it for you when you were a kid

"No, Ms. lawin, I'm not short of clothes. Sorry, I have to go. "

She didn't want to talk to Yin Shu so falsely.

They all know that they treat her as a stranger, but sometimes when they see her, Yin Shu even looks like a friend, smiling and exchanging greetings.

They didn't know what Yin Shu was thinking. They couldn't see through.

However, this does not prevent them from alienating her. After all, she is such a woman who is not good at sex.

It's a little scary!

Bo Ziyu quickly pulled Tang Heng out. Tang Heng thought for a moment, as if he knew who it was.

He knows a little about Aunt Tang's life experience.

After coming out, the cars were changed, and there was a driver. Tang Heng and Bo Ziyu sat in the back seat of the car.

"I won't come to this house any more. It's frightening to meet her."

Tang Heng immediately held her little hand and said, "OK, no more. But don't be afraid, she won't do anything. "

"You know what she can't do, but don't you feel uncomfortable just looking at her smile? We hate her very much. She can still laugh. How deep is the city hall? "

"So it is."

"What is it? Do you know who she is? Do you know that's what I mean? "

When Bo Ziyu turned his head, he suddenly focused on Tang Heng's eyes.

She was stunned. Tang Heng's dark eyes were too dark. Bo Ziyu reflected that her dress was solemn.

Seeing that his eyes could not move, Bo Ziyu chuckled and poked Tang Heng in the chest.

"I'm beautiful, aren't I? Are you fascinated by me

"Yes, peaches are always so beautiful. I've been fascinated by you since I was six

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

Bo Ziyu laughed happily. He especially liked Tang Heng's appearance that he was not wanted. Moreover, he said nice and hearty love words.

Is this a woman?

Hee hee, then she just likes it.

Tang Heng looked at the bright corners of her mouth and eyes and bowed her head. She wanted to kiss her, but she did it on the back of Bo Ziyu's hand.

"I can't kiss. I have lipstick on my lips. I can't eat it."

Tang Heng grasps her wrist, the voice is hoarse, "peony flowers die, do ghost also romantic."

What's more, the little chemicals on the lipstick?

Then he bowed his head and sealed it with a kiss,

and then separated. The lipstick on Bo Ziyu's lips was still gone, but his lips were brighter and his lips were more red.

So natural spring, but more attractive, Tang Heng can not help but kiss again.

So many times, Bo Ziyu finally pushed Tang Heng aside, until he saw that he was kissing with an expression of desire, dissatisfaction and pain, and then he began to laugh.

"Who let you kiss."

Tang Heng calmed down, the body temperature slowly returned to normal, then touched her lips with fingers, "I'm not afraid, but a little lipstick, don't worry."

"Well, who's worried about you? I'm afraid the makeup on my mouth will be gone and there will be no remedy. "

Bo Ziyu quickly lowered his head and touched his small handbag. "It's OK. It's OK. The makeup artist just gave me one."

She usually does not have the habit of make-up, so she did not have lipstick. Fortunately, the makeup artist kindly reminded her and put one for her.

She took out lipstick and wanted to draw a picture on her mobile phone, but she was robbed by Tang Heng."You can't see clearly. I'll paint it for you."

Bo Ziyu has always been, but she is a little suspicious, "brother Heng, can you draw? Don't make it look bad for me

"Don't worry, follow the peach your lips, it's OK, give it to me."

Tang Heng pulled the little girl close, one hand held her chin, the other hand held the mouth, "mouth slightly open."

Bo Ziyu opened his lips slightly, and Tang Heng's eyes darkened. Bo Ziyu quickly reminded him, "it's coming. Don't mess with me."

"Ha ha Good. "

Tang Heng chuckles, and then, slowly on her lips, painted, eye color, bright red, let her originally beautiful facial features, but also has a special impact of amazing beauty.

After painting, Tang Heng looked at it carefully for a while, then he was satisfied with his lips. His eyes were dark but deep.

"All right."

Bo Ziyu quickly took a picture of his mobile phone and said, "I can't see, brother Heng, do you still have this skill? Have you ever painted another woman before

Tang Heng smile, "are you jealous? If you say you're jealous, I'll tell you if you've painted for another woman

Bo Ziyu wrinkled his small nose and snorted with disdain, "hum, I don't have one."

Brother Heng certainly did not have such intimacy with other women.

Even if Bo Ziyu didn't know what Tang Heng's life was like in the past ten years, he was very sure that Tang Heng would never have a woman.

She has that confidence.

The little girl is so proud and charming that she doesn't open her mouth.

Tang Heng can't help it. It's hard to say something from her mouth to make him happy!

When I was a child, the little girl was so good. I liked honing brother one by one. Or I always held his hand when I saw him, holding his intimate appearance. If you want something, you can say something nice.

At that time, the little girl was very cunning, but said some nice words to let him listen to comfortable, he was also willing to ah.

But now, growing up, he still likes it, but is stingy in saying a nice word.

When I was a child, I used to say, "brother Heng, I like you the most." there was no such sentence.

Tang Heng felt that it was a long way to go to marry a girl!

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