And right now, Grandpa Bo seemed to think that he was moving slowly, and couldn't help but remind: "Young man, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up!" ”

Bo Huan drank his beer slowly and methodically, looking at him.

Deep in her heart, there seemed to be a sound of a drumbeat, and all of a sudden, Bo Huan knew that she was waiting for him to speak, wondering what he would say to herself.

Yes, even if she had pushed him away earlier.

She also wanted to look forward to something right now.

Of course, the next second.

Arthur finally mustered up his courage, but when he was about to speak, his head seemed to be kicked by a donkey for a moment, and he lost his memory, and he said: "Huanhuan, do you still want this jar?" ”

Huanhuan, do you still want this jar?

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Until—

"Poof——!

Old Man Bo turned his head and took a sip of beer and squirted out.

Then he coughed repeatedly.

-yes.

He couldn't swallow this sip of wine.

And Bo Huan: "......"

The corners of her eyes twitched faintly, and thousands of emotions surged in her heart for a moment, but in the end, it turned into a helpless sigh deep in her heart.

Sure enough, it was impossible to expect him, a straight man of steel, to say anything nice.

Now, as soon as Arthur spoke, he seemed to realize what he was saying something ridiculous, and his face suddenly turned red and he stammered a little: "No, no, I mean, Huan, Huan-"

"Well, what do you want to say, do you want a jar? Why, I have been a street singer enough in China, and now I am coming to Paris to collect cans? ”

Bo Huan held the beer in one hand, and the other finger fell on his knee, slightly bent and rhythmic, knocking again and again.

Her words seemed serious, but there was a faint hint of unspeakable ridicule, teasing like that, making Arthur want to find a hole to get into for a while.

The face is hot.

But Arthur was arrogant in the end, turned his face slightly, didn't say a word, and pursed his pale pink lips, letting the heat at the base of his ears permeate wantonly.

And Bo Huan looked at his delicate and fair mixed-race face, the thin red under the cold moonlight, and his dark eyes didn't feel deeper.

Her throat slid between them, and her fingers curled slightly.

It seems that he only feels how ...... this man in front of him is It's so beautiful...... Delicious.

Just looking at her like this, a desire jumped in her body, stirring, teasing.

Although he is very handsome, casual and arrogant, he is so innocent, simple, and so steely in the emotions of men and women, and at this time, she has become the capital to seduce her.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to have a different taste.

The atmosphere between the two people is so subtle, and the increasingly hot breath permeates the two people.

However, the next second-

"What!? Granddaughter, you know him!? ”

Old Man Bo said in astonishment, looking confused.

When did the good girl of his family meet this young man, and with the friendship between the two of them, didn't his precious granddaughter tell him??!

Bo Huan hummed lightly, "It's an acquaintance." ”

Arthur's heart trembled, but the old man Bo exploded, "Why don't you tell me if you know each other, then why is his sweetheart still nervous about you, blushing and heartbeating, go, go home with grandpa, don't talk to this kind of big pig's trotters who are thinking differently." ”

Bo Huan was directly grabbed by the hand and got up to leave.

And behind him, a sentence suddenly sounded at this time-