My Guardian Mr Bo

She was puzzled.

Of course, An Ge'er came out of the set, and when she saw the man standing outside the set, An Ge'er's eyes suddenly shrank.

But there was no emotion on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

Since he can find it once, and can find it a second time, she doesn't plan to hide.

Qin Mo approached her, Junyi's face with some unspeakable melancholy aura, "Little Ge'er, are you okay recently?"

An Ge'er smiled, showing the distance and desertedness, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

What else do you want to do when you come to see her now?

They are completely impossible.

That painful scene has already made her dust, she doesn't want to tear it apart, she doesn't want to remember.

She looked at Qin Mo in front of her, and she hadn't seen him for a while. I wonder if it was her illusion that Qin Mo seemed a lot more decadent before?

The eyebrows were full of weary blue, and the stubble grew out.

At this moment, Qin Mo looked at her with a complicated expression, he wanted to say something, but he wanted to say nothing.

An Ge'er deliberately avoided his sight, glanced at the gloomy sky, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "If there is nothing wrong, you should go back earlier, it seems that it is about to rain this day."

Qin Mo's eyes lit up when he heard that, as if he had some hope, he asked cautiously, "Angel, are you...care about me?"

An Ge'er's breathing suddenly stopped.

Then she changed her face. She walked to a corner not far away. Qin Mo hurriedly followed. An Geer sneered and laughed mockingly, "I care about you? It doesn't matter, if you want to be affectionate like this, Of course I don’t care."

Qin Mo's face paled instantly.

He wanted to reach out to touch An Ge'er, but An Ge'er took a step back, spitting out a few words with a cold expression, "I'm afraid of getting dirty."

I'm afraid of dirty...

If that sentence before, Qin Mo's heart was severely hit, but these three words made him feel as if he had been pierced through a thousand holes, **** pain.

Almost suffocated.

His figure suddenly shook, and his eyes were full of pain. An Ge'er clenched her hands tightly, but her face was still indifferent without a trace of expression, as if she didn't want to stay in such a stalemate anymore, she was going to turn around, but the next second, Qin Mo But he said something that surprised her.

"Angel, believe it or not, that night, I thought it was you, and the person I liked at first was also you."

An Ge'er stood still, her eyelashes trembling.

"Is it?"

That night, he thought it was her?

"I won't lie to you, I did make an appointment with you, but I was there waiting for you, drank a glass of wine, and then someone came in, I thought it was you, you called me Brother Qin Mo, and..."

"enough!"

An Ge'er turned her head suddenly, her face pale, "Stop talking, it's meaningless now."

She didn't want to know what was going on that night, and there was no need to know, they would never go back anyway.

Qin Mo heard this, his face suddenly turned a little gloomy, "I am meaningless, so does the president of M Media make sense!? To make a movie, do you really go to be with him, or even sleep?!"

"Snapped--!"

An Ge'er slapped him in the face, his chest was violently ups and downs, and his eyes were indescribable disappointment.

The bottom of my heart is indescribable.

Is this still Qin Mo?

How could he say such a thing?

"Do you think I am An Ruxue? Do you think I sold myself for all this!?"