My Guardian Mr Bo

She couldn't be more familiar with that clear and handsome appearance.

An Ge'er's heart made a mess for an instant, and she quickly lowered her head and turned and walked in the opposite direction, clenching her hands tightly.

She now...has no face to face him.

Not in the future.

There was a constant flow of traffic on the huge road, and she couldn't get around directly, so she thought she had successfully dumped him.

Until she continued to walk forward, looking at the street lamp in front, when a slender shadow appeared, her footsteps suddenly stopped and her breathing was tight.

Looking up, he was standing under the street lamp. It was already night. He took off his cold suit and wore casual clothes.

Slid his hands into his trouser pockets, a few strands of hair scattered in front of his eyes, against his slightly raised slender and clear eyes, there was an indescribable charm.

The bright white lights fell on him. In the gray light, the handsome silhouette of the man seemed to be a clear mark, which was deeply engraved in her heart with a brutal posture. In the bone.

An Ge'er stood in place, her heart hurt severely and her eyes were red.

She just looked at him who was in front of her, her little nose began to turn red, revealing unspeakable grievances and sadness.

What does he think in the bottom of his heart? ?

She despised herself more and more, why did he still appear in her sight?

But the saddest thing about An Ge'er at this time is not this, but because he has learned his secret from Xu Wei, but he is still so calm, whether it is good or bad, there is no expression at all.

The indifferent expression seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Yes indeed……

An Ge'er felt a touch of self-deprecation in her heart.

He once said that she was just a child.

Even when she was educating herself psychologically, the police told her that she didn't understand anything at her age and should not be tempted by anyone.

An Ge'er bowed his head and silently passed by him.

The moment she passed him, a gust of wind blew her, and her waist-length hair was gently raised, wrapped around his fingers, leaving the soft touch.

The arm was suddenly shackled.

An Ge'er stopped and wanted to pull out his arm forcefully, but the man behind him turned around, with one hand still in his trouser pocket, and the other hand pulled her small body into his arms with slight force, "and I'm going back."

An Ge'er struggled, but he clasped it tighter, letting her head close to his chest, and said helplessly and as if in pity, "Hey, it's too late, go back with me."

An Ge'er cried when she heard it, sobbing softly in his chest.

For a while, I don't know whether it is sad or wronged.

I'm just an ignorant child... I just know that I have to rely on this kind of thing to get his attention.

The car had already been turned back by him and stopped by the side of the road.

She was still wrapped in her uncle's coat, but her little nose was still red.

In fact, she never wanted to expose her feelings.

Because the last thing she dared to face was herself, she couldn't forget that.

Before, my uncle found An Ruxue because she found out that she was forced by someone, but she thought, she would rather everyone in the world know about it, but she didn't want him to know.

This made her feel ashamed.

Even afraid that he will dislike her.

The distance from him is getting bigger and bigger, and I can only look up forever.

He learned of his twisted heart from Xu Wei, so his silence now is silent, has it all been expressed invisibly?