Woke Up in Hunger

"I'm so angry." Bo En'en moved around in the chair with aggrievedness, and his heart was very aggrieved, "Why don't you let me tear her up?"

"Okay." Bo Jiayan started the car and said, "She has apologized."

Bo En'en hummed angrily: "What's wrong with my costume? Who stipulates that I can't wear a sling or dye my hair? Is that a personal hobby related to what profession you are engaged in?

Maybe she is lying in bed, more than anyone else. At least my aunt is still a virgin, and she is still..."

"Okay!"

Seeing that Bo En's words became more and more out of the word, Bo Jiayan had to stop him. He also knew that she was misunderstood, and she was particularly wronged. But all words jump out, and the more you say, the more outrageous.

"Hmm!" Bo En'en was extremely unhappy in the chair, feeling angry and didn't say anything for a long time. If she doesn't speak, Bo Jiayan is even more unlikely to take the initiative to speak, and her breath is so silent.

It was dark all around, and only two rays of light from the headlights shone on a muddy rural path. The road became narrower and narrower, and finally, there was no way.

Not far away, there is a circle of mountains, like the undulating ridge of a beast.

Bo Jiayan stopped the car. Bo En'en kept his back to him and didn't say anything all the way. At this time, he stopped the car, and she didn't move.

Bo Jiayan saw her curled up like a kitten, a little cute and a little pitiful.

After all, she is still a little girl!

He looked at her silently for a few seconds before leaning over and found that Bo Enen had fallen asleep at some point.

The surrounding wilderness seems to be uninhabited. Tonight, I can only spend it in the car. Fortunately, in the midsummer, if you sleep in the car all night, you won't catch a cold.

Bo Jiayan got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out his pajamas, put them on Bo Enen, and accidentally touched her hand.

Bo En'en subconsciously grabbed Bo Jiayan's hand. Her small hand could only grab his two fingers. Soft, wrapped around his fingers like a cotton spon, very comfortable.

"Little uncle!" She murmured.

"Huh?" Bo Jiayan let her hold on and didn't move.

"I'm really not bad..."

Bo Jiayan breathed a sigh. When did he say that she was broken, little girl!

"Well!" He replied lightly, and his voice was a little soft.

Bo En'en was silent.

Only then did Bo Jiayan find that she was talking with her eyes closed, and she was talking in her sleep at all.

At this time, Bo En'en obediently nestled in a chair, like a kitten, just like six years ago, nestled in his arms. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and there was a trace of soft feelings in his heart.

If she has been living in the Bo family, she may grow up to be a decent and famous Shuyuan, with dignified behavior and no mistakes, but is that good? Maybe she's not as wild as she is now. It's cute.

Bo Jiayan molded for a moment and gently pulled away the finger held by Bo En'en. As soon as he sat upright, Bo En'en hummed again: "Uncle, I'm really a virgin. I know how to be clean..."

Bo Jia said: "..."

Don't forget the ruffian in your dreams!

He adjusted his seat and lay down flat. I opened my eyes and looked at the roof of the car for a long time before slowly closing it.

***

Bo En'en woke up from hunger. He only ate a bowl of noodles last night. How long can he last? She closed her eyes, lay on the seat and shouted, "Uh-huh," and stretched her limbs.

The sound of shouting... is enchanting.