My Guardian Mr Bo

An Ge'er's lips moved, but she still didn't respond positively, just handed him the towel in her hand and whispered, "Uncle, help me wipe my hair."

Her hair is long, and it will not dry easily for a while, she has always liked to dry naturally, Bo Yan's eyes are slightly deep, her lips are pressed tightly, but her subordinates did not refuse.

Rong Bei at the door was not reconciled. He kept waiting at the door, pacing back and forth, then leaned against the wall, with a smoke that didn’t ignite in his mouth, and kicked it from time to time. At the door, he still didn't believe it, he was stuck at the door, and they couldn't come out!

But as long as he thought of what the two of them might do inside, he was jealous like crazy.

He has never been so caring about anyone!

In Rongbei's world, if Lao Tzu likes you, you have to like Lao Tzu. If you don't like it, you must force you to like it! No one can escape the person he likes!

And in the room.

In the bedroom, there is also a balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows in the hotel bedroom. An Geer was sitting cross-legged on a blanket on the ground wrapped in a white bathrobe, while Bo Yan was sitting behind her, wiping her hair carefully.

Her long waist-length hair is slightly curly, the silk is like ink, and the hair is soft, always with a faint fragrance. Bo Yan loves everything on her body.

The bedroom door is closed, and the sound insulation effect is good. At least when the sound from outside the door reaches the house, it is already very faint and fuzzy. An Ge'er doesn't want the atmosphere between him and his uncle to be so quiet and awkward, and casually mentions a few topics But Bo Yan was faint, or he didn't say anything at all. After a few words, An Ge'er was also silent.

She knew that the uncle was angry.

When things have reached the point where they are today, she really regrets it. Uncle and Rong Bei are going to work. There are too many things involved. To be tacky and hypocritical, she doesn't want to be a beauty.

I should have made it clear to Rong Bei.

At least after the plane incident, danger was already lurking around her. At this time, it didn't matter if Rong Bei knew her true identity.

But he will definitely be less unscrupulous about himself.

An Ge'er thought it through. One week later, Su Chen and Fu Jiu should also come as agreed. Rong Bei said during a chat that day. After Su Chen and Fu Jiu came, bring Jane. The four of them wanted Meet in a city.

At the time she was still thinking about how to find a reason to hide, but now she has changed her mind.

meet.

This is inevitable.

She wanted to let Rong Bei clearly understand what stupid things he had done.

Just now.

An Ge'er looked at her young uncle angry, with a somewhat indifferent appearance. She felt a bit uncomfortable, and she took the initiative to please him. After all, no matter how you say this, she shouldn't have made it clear with Rong Bei.

Let Rong Bei dispel the thought of her earlier.

Therefore, when Bo Yan wiped her hair behind her, An Ge'er's eyes wandered, flickered, flushed on her face, and her hand inadvertently pulled the loose collar in front of her gown. Big.

If she and uncle had something closer to each other, he wouldn't be angry again and would become so indifferent to her, right?

Especially the location of my uncle.

It was easy for him to see the bulging chest and the half-tumbled, half-tipped nightgown, showing the faint white and tender ups and downs.

An Ge'er didn't dare to overwhelm him directly, and could only seduce him by pretending to be invisible.