Chapter 219
Twenty minutes later.
Bo Yunli sent all the photos related to Su ye in Su Xing's mobile phone to his photo album called "fiancee".
Not one.
Even if it's taken or repeated, we won't let go.
There is a picture of Su Xing putting the card issued by Jiang Meimei on Su Ye's hair.
There are photos of sue eating roast chicken.
There are photos of Su planting seven gods in the garden.
There are photos of sue moving the refrigerator with her bare hands.
……
What's this, baby.
Su Xing waited. He was not in a hurry. He held Bo Jiu in the car and shook his legs on the co pilot.
He took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the sugar paper, and wrapped sugar in his small red mouth.
While playing thin nine, a lollipop fell on the leather seat accidentally.
He quickly picked up the sugar, took the paper and rubbed the seat. The sugar water was very sticky, and the paper scraps stuck to it. The more he rubbed, the more he spent.
Brother not confident, he looked at Bo Yunli, "I'm sorry," Yun Li brother.
Listening to Jiang Meimei, Yunli's brother has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness. What he just did is enough to drive him crazy.
Bo Yunli stared at the sugar stain on the seat for two seconds.
Su Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was very nervous.
The third second, Bo Yunli's long and narrow eyes bent a good-looking arc: "small things, there is no need to apologize. I like sugar. I'll buy it for you later."
Su Xing smiled. What Jiang Meimei heard was really gossip. It was not allowed at all. Brother Yunli was the best.
Bo Yunli looked at wechat. The little girl still didn't reply. After thinking about it, she asked, "where's your sister? Did you sleep?"
Su Xing blinked: "I didn't sleep."
Bo Yunli's eyes narrowed slightly and couldn't sleep back to his wechat?
Su Xing continued to put the sugar he picked up into his mouth: "my sister is taking a bath."
Bo Yunli: "
Su Xing casually pointed to the window of my sister's room: "look, that's my sister's room. You can see it after she washes it out in a moment."
Bo Yunli: "
He looked down. It turned out that Su Ye's room was so close to his car.
The room lights were still on, and the curtains were a layer of translucent yarn.
Su Xing yawned and put his small mobile phone back in his pocket: "brother Yunli, I want to go back to bed."
Bo Yunli helped him button up his coat hat and patted his big hand on his head.
He has a small head and is cute.
Su Xing and Su also look a bit like each other. Somehow, Bo Yunli suddenly remembered what Lu Wenbin said about the future young master of the Bo family.
The little guy left, and Bo Yunli's eyes fell on the girl's French window.
The little girl is taking a bath
The picture in my mind is becoming indescribable.
It's dangerous to think so.
He straightened up and prepared to drive.
But as soon as I started the car, I saw that the light in Su Ye's bedroom was on again.
She came out after taking a bath.
The light reflected the girl's thin figure clearly through the gauze curtain. Especially when she went to the desk by the window and sat down, he could even tell that she was only wearing a wide T-shirt with a panoramic view of her leg lines.
Bo Yunli frowned.
This kind of curtain is used in a girl's boudoir.
Sue is also careless and doesn't care at all.
At the same time, he received a reply from Su Ye.
Little ancestor: Yes, I just saw it. What's the matter?
Bo Yunli decided to give a kind reminder with the mentality of his old father. He tapped a few words on the keyboard with his long finger
——
Sue also took a bath. Her hair was half dry and the room was hot. She casually pulled a large T-shirt and put it on. She went to the desk and crossed her legs. She enjoyed her beautiful straight, long and white legs comparable to supermodels for a while.
First, I replied to Bo Yunli's wechat, then turned on the computer and prepared to reply to Su Jinyang's email.
She knows that her niece and granddaughter's curtains are very transparent, but this is a villa area. Usually no one passes by, so she is more casual.
A moment later, she received a reply.
Cornucopia: if you don't wear pants, you are easy to catch a cold.
Bo Yunli sent all the photos related to Su ye in Su Xing's mobile phone to his photo album called "fiancee".
Not one.
Even if it's taken or repeated, we won't let go.
There is a picture of Su Xing putting the card issued by Jiang Meimei on Su Ye's hair.
There are photos of sue eating roast chicken.
There are photos of Su planting seven gods in the garden.
There are photos of sue moving the refrigerator with her bare hands.
……
What's this, baby.
Su Xing waited. He was not in a hurry. He held Bo Jiu in the car and shook his legs on the co pilot.
He took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the sugar paper, and wrapped sugar in his small red mouth.
While playing thin nine, a lollipop fell on the leather seat accidentally.
He quickly picked up the sugar, took the paper and rubbed the seat. The sugar water was very sticky, and the paper scraps stuck to it. The more he rubbed, the more he spent.
Brother not confident, he looked at Bo Yunli, "I'm sorry," Yun Li brother.
Listening to Jiang Meimei, Yunli's brother has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness. What he just did is enough to drive him crazy.
Bo Yunli stared at the sugar stain on the seat for two seconds.
Su Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was very nervous.
The third second, Bo Yunli's long and narrow eyes bent a good-looking arc: "small things, there is no need to apologize. I like sugar. I'll buy it for you later."
Su Xing smiled. What Jiang Meimei heard was really gossip. It was not allowed at all. Brother Yunli was the best.
Bo Yunli looked at wechat. The little girl still didn't reply. After thinking about it, she asked, "where's your sister? Did you sleep?"
Su Xing blinked: "I didn't sleep."
Bo Yunli's eyes narrowed slightly and couldn't sleep back to his wechat?
Su Xing continued to put the sugar he picked up into his mouth: "my sister is taking a bath."
Bo Yunli: "
Su Xing casually pointed to the window of my sister's room: "look, that's my sister's room. You can see it after she washes it out in a moment."
Bo Yunli: "
He looked down. It turned out that Su Ye's room was so close to his car.
The room lights were still on, and the curtains were a layer of translucent yarn.
Su Xing yawned and put his small mobile phone back in his pocket: "brother Yunli, I want to go back to bed."
Bo Yunli helped him button up his coat hat and patted his big hand on his head.
He has a small head and is cute.
Su Xing and Su also look a bit like each other. Somehow, Bo Yunli suddenly remembered what Lu Wenbin said about the future young master of the Bo family.
The little guy left, and Bo Yunli's eyes fell on the girl's French window.
The little girl is taking a bath
The picture in my mind is becoming indescribable.
It's dangerous to think so.
He straightened up and prepared to drive.
But as soon as I started the car, I saw that the light in Su Ye's bedroom was on again.
She came out after taking a bath.
The light reflected the girl's thin figure clearly through the gauze curtain. Especially when she went to the desk by the window and sat down, he could even tell that she was only wearing a wide T-shirt with a panoramic view of her leg lines.
Bo Yunli frowned.
This kind of curtain is used in a girl's boudoir.
Sue is also careless and doesn't care at all.
At the same time, he received a reply from Su Ye.
Little ancestor: Yes, I just saw it. What's the matter?
Bo Yunli decided to give a kind reminder with the mentality of his old father. He tapped a few words on the keyboard with his long finger
——
Sue also took a bath. Her hair was half dry and the room was hot. She casually pulled a large T-shirt and put it on. She went to the desk and crossed her legs. She enjoyed her beautiful straight, long and white legs comparable to supermodels for a while.
First, I replied to Bo Yunli's wechat, then turned on the computer and prepared to reply to Su Jinyang's email.
She knows that her niece and granddaughter's curtains are very transparent, but this is a villa area. Usually no one passes by, so she is more casual.
A moment later, she received a reply.
Cornucopia: if you don't wear pants, you are easy to catch a cold.