My Guardian Mr Bo

Chapter 207: Kicked my uncle

Watching Tang Shisan drive away, An Ge'er looked at the figure from the back, so she didn't feel resentful. Just step by, and the boat of friendship between friends would capsize if it capsized.

After An Ge'er got home, she couldn't do anything in her heart because of inexplicable irritability.

The reality is so cruel.

Although she had known it for a long time, but this kind of thing happened to her, that kind of feeling, it really made people... very embarrassed.

It was hot again, so I went to the basement by myself. There is a wine room and a luxurious private cinema in the basement.

These are the treasures of my uncle, and An Ge'er would normally not move, but she was in a bad mood today and was headstrong.

When I got to the cinema downstairs, I randomly found a classic British love movie, and then I poured myself a glass of red wine and nestled it in the leather sofa.

A person is quiet, but lonely.

I was upset and wanted to divert my attention, but I didn't know how many minutes passed. After a few sips, my head became a little dizzy, and I slumped on the sofa.

When Bo Yan came down, he saw this scene.

She shrank into a ball, leaning against the sofa and curled up.

There was a movie on the big screen, and the weak hazy light poured over her body. Her eyelashes were long and curled. At this time, she closed slightly, casting a small shadow on the eyelids, and her waist-length black hair was like seaweed. Draped on the body, the silky touch is like brocade silk.

The white, tender and charming cheeks were probably reddened because of a drink of wine, but they looked even more charming.

Wearing a white sleeveless dress, she looks pure and beautiful like an angel who strayed into the world.

She is so beautiful.

It's shocking.

Just like that afternoon in the twilight more than ten years ago.

That afternoon that never made him look away.

Bo Yan took out the phone, adjusted the angle, and filmed her scene.

He covered her with a thin blanket, An Ge'er was a little awakened, in a bad mood, and finally fell asleep, but was awakened at this time, and she got up in a daze and got up, um, harp twice. The sound kicked him twice.

She didn't kick it on purpose, it's just that he was close, but Bo Yan was not angry. He was startled and laughed low, his elegant voice was particularly charming.

He grabbed her foot, held it in his slender hand, and leaned forward.

The sofa was big, and her petite ball was trapped there. Bo Yan directly picked her up and let her sleep in her arms. This posture was very intimate. For example, An Ge was a little annoyed at the moment, but she said in embarrassment the next. Speechless.

He opened his eyes and pushed him twice, but gave up without success.

She was sleeping in his arms, how could she sleep? In order not to make herself too shy, she turned her attention to the movie.

"not in a good mood?"

He spoke suddenly.

An Ge'er knew that he couldn't hide anything under his eyelids, so he pursed his small mouth and couldn't help muttering, "I didn't get any prizes."

Her small appearance really seems to be complaining to her elders. An Ge'er didn't realize that she was already unconsciously, and she didn't hide everything from him, including her own little emotions, how could it look like before , Hiding in one's heart.

It’s just that An Ge’er thought that my uncle could comfort her, or seemed to allude to him intentionally or unintentionally. Why didn’t I help her this time, but didn’t want him to have a low voice, and said slowly, "Don’t forget your original intention, always have to always, you still remember Did you say anything to me at first?"

An Ge'er's eyes widened: "..."

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