"You're dreaming!"

"Why dreaming? Thin chick doesn't want to? Heng Yuguang looked at the thin evening smoke who came over and sat down.

Hengyi also sat down three inches away from her, "There will be a celebration banquet tomorrow night." ”

"Huh? You have your celebration banquet, and Bo Xiaoniu and I will play by ourselves, it won't hinder you, right? ”

Hengyi's face was ugly, and he said in his heart, you dragged my girlfriend to go shopping and have fun, and it didn't get in my way?

Heng Yuguang pouted, the beautiful young man glanced at his brother obliquely, hugged the pillow and said angrily, "I can't help you!" Tomorrow your concert...... I'm not going, Bo Xiaoniu, let's go out shopping tomorrow during the day. ”

"Shopping...... No, I have a lot more to do. Bo Wanyan immediately refused.

A cold look that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Heng Yuguang was not discouraged, and still said good-naturedly, "It's okay, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Since he first tasted love at the age of eighteen, he has not been so emotional to any girl in the past few years, so he has not had a girlfriend until he is almost 23 years old.

Hearing that Bo Wanyan was the same age as him, he liked to be with her even more.

In the past, many girls who chased him said that he was too high-minded, but sometimes he was a little distracted, but since he saw Bo Wanyan's real hand, all his heart was tied to her shining eyes.

Love at first sight, this enchanting power already exerts a powerful effect on him.

Back in the room, all that appeared in his mind was Bo Wanyan's beautiful face, and even if his eyes were closed, Bo Wanyan's eyes became evidence of his insomnia.

His beautiful face seemed to be deeply infatuated with this girl, and he was shrewd and wishful thinking.

The next morning, Tiffany accompanied Heng Yi and set off for the concert rehearsal hall, where he sat down for the final fusion of the concert that was about to begin at dusk.

Inside the villa, it is so quiet.

The aunt was in charge of the daily affairs in the villa, and the light evening smoke was so boring that it was extremely boring.

Heng Yuguang deliberately spent some time in the room before going downstairs to the garage.

In the garden in front of the garage, there is a wide road in the middle, looking out, on one side is a green lawn, planted with a variety of fragrant and pleasant flowers and shrubs, and on the other side of the open space is planned an open-air garage, with neat white lines for parking spaces.

A black Bentley drove out as the door of the underground garage slowly opened, Heng Yuguang parked the car on the middle road to go out, and walked into the villa beautifully, "Bo Xiaoniu, where are you?" ”

The aunt heard the young master calling for the evening smoke, and trotted out from somewhere, "Fourth young master, are you looking for the evening smoke?" ”

"That's right! Auntie, did you see Bo Chick? ”

"She's feeding the cats and dogs on the balcony." The aunt then pointed to the balcony outside the glass door.

It's a pity that Bo Wanyan's petite body is blocked by the small white house of the puppies, so Heng Yuguang can't see her.

"Oh, I'll call her. Is she usually feeding the cats? What about the spring scene, why don't you come to feed the cats. ”

The aunt trembled and followed the fourth young master and walked to the glass door of the balcony, "Chunjing, he is sick and in the hospital, so he has ended his work here early." ”

"Oh! I almost forgot. Heng Yuguang patted his brain and peeked out at the glass door that his aunt opened.

Sure enough, I saw a petite figure squatting in front of the small white house.

The beautiful boy happily walked out of the glass door, and the girl who was squatting among the pets heard the voice suddenly come over, and two clear and bright eyes rolled twice on his face, but did not speak.

"Night smoke, go, I'll be in charge of driving, you take me outside to play." Heng Yuguang walked over, glanced at the beautiful jade girl who was like a pearl in the sun, stretched out his hand, and gently touched a cat lying at the foot of Bo Wanyan, the strange thing is that the kitten just raised his head and "meowed" in a low voice, and did not hold a little defensive posture against the strange little master.