My Guardian Mr Bo

No wonder she feels inexplicable peace of mind, even the taste on him is familiar...

As the car started, Bo Yan suddenly said, "Do you want to fall down?"

When An Ge'er heard it, her eyes flashed suddenly, and then she stretched out her hand and leaned over it little by little, carefully and nervously, hugging his waist tightly from behind little by little.

The cheeks are slightly red.

Some inexplicable little cheers in my heart.

But the next moment, I heard his clear and cold voice, "Go home and settle accounts with you!"

An Ge'er's heart trembled suddenly.

The car was driving fast in the dark night, but she quietly put her face close to his back and hugged his waist, and her nose seemed to linger with the clear breath, mixed with the faint tobacco fragrance, which made An Ge unconscious. Some are obsessed.

So handsome, tonight, she met the other side of the uncle. She was never a nympho, but somehow, she could not restrain her violently beating heart again and again, sinking deeper and deeper.

This night, it seems to be dreaming.

I hugged my uncle’s waist and watched the starlight flashing in the night sky, and the fluffy clouds passing by, the surrounding scenery flashed past my eyes like lightning, this kind of galloping in the dark night, like flying It feels good, really good.

It made her feel an inexplicable impulse to break through her heart, making her want to shout.

Arrived home.

Back at the villa, Adong and the others were guarding in the villa yard. When the car came back, they all greeted him immediately.

"Uncle, uncle." An Ge'er loosened his waist reluctantly, came down, and called him softly, but Bo Yan didn't even look at her. He took off his black leather gloves arrogantly and indifferently. A Dong took it, and he went in without looking back.

Leaving her standing alone in the courtyard of the villa, she was a little surprised and shocked.

What's wrong, uncle?

"Brother Adong, uncle he--" An Geer silently followed, and asked Adong in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, when Adong heard this, a little bit of indescribable resentment flashed across his bright face, "Little Miss, you are ashamed to say that the boss said to you, why are you, why are you—"

When the boss received a photo of her drinking a drink with another man, he was by his side.

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He was almost scared to death.

Don't mention how gloomy the boss's face was, he hadn't seen the coldness all over his body once in many years.

And they were racing on the 17th Ring Road. He still remembered that their boss stopped to check after receiving the information. As soon as he saw the photo, he wore a helmet and drove away without looking back.

That's probably the real limit speed. No matter how ten heavy locomotives chased around the mountain road, they couldn't catch up. They sweated their boss in dangerous places several times.

"What's wrong with me?"

An Ge'er became more and more puzzled, why does Adong seem to be unspeakable?

Is there anything she doesn't know?

"Miss, are you really confused or fake? How can you have a drink with other men? You don't know how sad the boss is—" He should be sad and angry. A Dong put up with it, but changed the following words to, "Boss I rushed to find you for the first time, anyway, he is very angry now, I can only say, little lady, you can do it yourself.

Good for yourself...?

An Ge'er's heart chuckles suddenly.