Tang Guoguo is a Leng, and thin far also some Leng, his anxiety, instantly calmed down.

Big hand stroking tangguoguo's back, for her in his arms this feeling, thin far can't say, in short is very comfortable.

Tangguoguo is a little confused, his hands move in his waist, want to circle, but dare not, and resist.

Finally, her arm, slowly around the thin waist, her heart has a moment of soft, let her indulge for a while, just a moment.

Small face with thin chest, tangguoguo closed his eyes and relaxed breathing.

Her heart repeatedly called his name.

Thin far, thin far

The warm moment didn't last long.

Bo Yuan let go of her, seems to have recovered his reason, step back, his hands again in the pocket, as if all his emotions hidden in the same pocket.

Tangguoguo was so shaken by him that he also quickly lowered his face.

She cursed herself fiercely. How could she be so easily confused by this man?

How can she always escape the net that this man weaves, even if it is not his intention at all, even if he is so indifferent, she still can't escape from him with his own charm.

Fall in love with a man, how long does it take to forget? Can let her not in his near but in the heart ripple?

Tang Guoguo's eyebrows jumped down, and she also stepped back. She straightened her nightgown and put her hands in front of her chest and put herself in a defensive posture.

"What do you want?"

Whether there is something, Bo Yuan actually does not know.

Why did he come here.

But when he came out of the study, through the gap in the door, he heard the hum of the hair dryer, but what he thought was her silky black hair, when it passed through his fingers, when he wanted to lift his chest

So involuntarily, he pushed the door and came in. He saw her bending over, her head down, her beautiful body lines and her white neck. He could hardly help himself and stroked her fingers.

And his finger, has not touched, she suddenly stopped the hair dryer, and thin far, like a guilty person, quickly back away, pretending nothing happened, pretending to be indifferent and expressionless.

This is Tang Guoguo turning around and seeing the calm thin distance.

But even though he had nothing to do, he still answered Tang Guoguo calmly, "you go to see big brother."

Tang Guoguo is stunned, Bo Hao, Bo uncle.

He lost his favorite woman and exiled himself for more than 20 years. After more than 20 years, he knew that his beloved woman had given birth to a daughter. However, when he knew that he had a daughter, she married his brother and gave birth to a child. This kind of reality did not know whether to be happy or painful. After a long time, he was deprived of happiness and pain Yes, my daughter is not her own at all.

Tang Guoguo thought, if he was Bo Hao, I'm afraid he could not bear the repeated teases of fate?

She nodded. "OK, if you don't say it, I'll meet uncle Bo, er - big brother."

Tang Guoguo sighed in a low voice. He felt sour for Bo Hao.

Thin far in the Tangguo fruit for a while of mind spread, and stayed for a while.

"It's quite late. You should have a rest earlier."

Tang Guoguo still opened his mouth first, and some of them went after the guests directly.

Bo Yuan moved his eyebrows. In Tang Guoguo's expectant expression, he coldly hooked his lips and got up directly. Instead of walking out of the room, he walked into the bathroom.

Tang Guoguo was surprised and reached out Er Kang's hand behind him. Before speaking, Bo Yuan had already closed the bathroom door.

Shan Shan's hand was taken back, and Tang Guoguo wrinkled his face. He didn't know what Bo Yuan was going to do.

They are divorced husband and wife. What are they now?

Are you friends?

Tang Guoguo was a little stuffy in his heart, but now he couldn't rush in to pull people out. He scratched his hair in disorder. He sighed step by step and went to the bedside and lay down lazily.

Turn over, the quilt pulled over, dreamt of the head, pretended to be dead.

When Bo Yuan came out with a bath towel, what he saw was a group of protuberances under his life, no head and no feet.

He sat quietly by the bed, thinking that the little girl pretended to sleep, but only for a moment, thin far or helpless, tangguoguo is really asleep, breathing well.

The quilt gently opened, the little girl's face is red, I don't know whether it is suffocating or hot. She has a small nose and a slightly open mouth, but she sleeps heavily.

People fall asleep, thin far also seems not to care, in the end out of the face of Tangguo fruit, what kind of posture should be used.

After all, Bo Yuan doesn't know what he wants to do and how to treat tangguoguo.

After suffering for half a year, Bo Yuan should think about how to go between him and Tang Guoguo.……

Tang Guoguo called Bo Hao, and when he looked for him, he was drinking with Zhang Jingren.

"Uncle Zhang, you are here, too."

Tang Guoguo met Zhang Jingren, but it was only the first time that she was sent to the plane of Shuicheng.

"Fruit, here it is." Zhang Jingren smiles. Tang Guoguo looks at Bo Hao who doesn't say a word. He doesn't know what mood he is at the moment.

Lost? Or for their beloved woman in addition to marriage, there are other men and the feeling of betrayal?

"Uncle Bo."

Tang Guoguo sits beside Bo Hao. Bo Hao has been drinking with his head down. Beside him are the photos of Gu Rong and him when they were young. When they fell in love at that time, how could they think that they would separate in the future or even take others?

Zhang Jingren winks at tangguoguo. Tang Guoguo smiles bitterly. Today she comes to see Bo Hao. In fact, she really doesn't know what to say.

It was she who called Bo Hao back. It was better not to come at the beginning. Otherwise, he only needed numb self vagrancy and didn't need to experience so much pain.

And now, is she trying to comfort?

But Bo Hao certainly will not need her comfort, maybe her comfort will make Bo Hao more painful.

Zhang Jingren broke the deadlock.

"Guoguo, I've been back recently. What's the matter with heboyuan?"

Obviously, Zhang Jingren is not good at regulating the atmosphere.

Tangguoguo mouth smoked, she and thin far, the same difficult to say.

"Well Not bad. "

Zhang Jingren laughs, "you are like your mother when you pour. You are stubborn when you have your own ideas. In fact, there's no need to be too serious. "

Tang Guoguo smiles awkwardly and doesn't know what to say.

Zhang Jingren said to himself, "look at that year, I just saw that your mother was not a good woman to control, so I withdrew early. Take a look at Bo Hao. He just doesn't turn back when he hits the south wall. The result is, tut Tut, quite miserable. I have a wife and son now, but he has nothing. I was hoping to have a daughter, but it turned out to be nothing

Tangguoguo mouth corner and mercilessly smoked, which pot does not open to mention which pot.

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