My Guardian Mr Bo

"You haven't answered the phone, and I can't contact you, so I have to finish the trick to see you. You live alone in City A and no one takes care of you. What if something happens?" Qin Mo looked at She felt a little helpless and pampered, and touched her hair lovingly, "But I am relieved to see that you are fine now, there will be things tomorrow, and I have to rush back overnight..."

Listening to what he said, An Ge'er suddenly felt distressed, "Are you here to come and see me?"

"Little fool, what else?" Qin Mo rubbed her hair, his eyes full of love.

An Geer: "..."

Although An Ge'er felt distressed, but when she thought of what An Ruxue showed her, including the ones on the phone... She turned pale, and avoided his hand without a trace. In the end, she couldn't hold back, "Brother Qin Mo... You and my sister... are you really... together?"

She looked at him for an instant, with an indescribable hint of hope in her eyes.

How she wanted to let him tell her that none of this was true.

"Xue'er?" Qin Mo frowned, "Why do you ask?"

"Is not it?"

Qin Mo looked at her small face with a little nervous and anxious look, and suddenly sighed, "What are you thinking about in your head? Xue'er is my sister just like you."

All sisters...

So An Ruxue has nothing to do with him! ?

What happened to them?

An Ge'er's face suddenly showed joy, and plunged into his arms.

She knew that An Ruxue was lying to her, but as long as she said something from Qin Mo, she would definitely believe it unconditionally, and he would definitely not lie to herself.

...

An Geer was immersed in the joy at this time, but did not notice that the low-key but muffled Maybach on the side of the road did not drive away, but a person who was still lazy and elegantly leaning in front of the car door.

Slender figure.

A well-textured black suit, leaning against the car door, with his legs folded lazily, one hand slipped into his trouser pocket, and the other hand was holding a blue cigarette.

The lightly spitting smoke lingered in front of his eyes.

The exquisite and dazzling face of him is more hazy, and the slender eyes are slightly narrowed, making it even more difficult to see what he is thinking at this time, but it is vaguely dangerous.

He just looked at the two people who were embracing each other, the dazzling smoke in front of him became more and more, and his sight became darker.

Recognize yourself as her uncle...?

Is it really possible?

An Ge'er hugged him, feeling the breath on his body, she whispered softly, "Brother Qin Mo...Then I am also your sister to you... Will it always be...?"

As soon as he said this, Qin Mo seriously looked at the girl in his arms.

Pure and immature, clean and charming, she has become more and more beautiful, and time flies really fast. The little girl who used to chase behind her is now grown up and adult.

And for so long, has he really regarded her as his sister?

How could An Ge'er not understand the flashing emotion in his eyes?

...

Not far away, Bo Yan looked at the two gradually approaching faces, and pulled out a very long figure under the light...

Suddenly, there was a deep chill all over his body.

The smoke between his fingers was finally rubbed off a little by him, and it was annihilated into ashes in an instant!

enough!