My Guardian Mr Bo

She already knew what was going on. Domestic Xia Qiqi had gone to the best film and communication university in City A, but she didn’t take her business to heart. To be precise, she was just waiting, waiting for him to say Out that sentence.

It's just that she hadn't thought that his tone would be so humble, and his voice was almost hoarse, eager for her.

It hurt her heart slightly, "...good."

"I will report to A in a week, and I will accompany you."

"Go to the film and television media in City A, and I will have the opportunity to go to MIT in the future." She is now an actor, and the Communication University in City A is undoubtedly the best place for her to learn acting. As for science and engineering, she is not in a hurry.

There will be opportunities to go in the future.

MIT is the school my uncle used to go to, so she chose it herself.

At first I wanted to go to A, but now I want to come to it. The performance department of A is not as good as the Film and Television University of City A. In terms of professional academic research, it is still far from the top five universities in the world, so going to A is indeed not a good choice. .

It's better to go to the University of Film and Television to study now, and when she becomes slack in acting and tired, then go to MIT for further studies.

But no matter what.

For Yu Bo Yan, it was all the same, as long as she was by his side, as long as she could see herself.

Bo Yan's tight body slowly relaxed after her words fell, but he just hugged her, but he didn't dare to move.

An Ge'er closed her eyes, and her cheeks were scalded by the burning hard object against her abdomen.

Although she did not refuse in her heart, her body could not bear it.

I woke up in the morning, although it was cool and had been treated with medicine, but I still felt some tearing pain.

But Bo Yan regretted his previous behavior too much after his reason.

He wanted her madly and irrationally, causing her to be injured, and made him feel pity, spontaneously restraining every burning desire-hope.

Especially after An Ge'er injured his foot, he would do all kinds of work for him, and it is inevitable that he would have more contact.

But her feet hurt, the most embarrassing and shy. For these two days, he used the excuse to help her wash her body in the bathroom, and even went to the bathroom, he held her to go, and then he hesitated to leave under Ange’s shame and anger. Go out and wait outside the door.

However, as long as he heard the toilet flushing, he walked in and carried her out, but the most speechless thing about An Ge'er was that for the first time, she didn't even have time to put the panties, so he came in and watched. This is clear.

That taste--!

Her cheeks are really bleeding ashamed.

The key is not to go out immediately. Instead, he walked over and stood in front of her calmly, helping her to lift her up in a serious manner, and not hurriedly, slowly tied the tether of her casual shorts...

After that kind of relationship happens, everything can be done without scruples?

For the first time, An Ge'er thought he didn't mean it, no matter how embarrassed he was, then An Ge'er learned how to fine-tune it and flushed it after finishing everything. Then, when someone came in, his face Obviously unhappy.

At that moment, An Ge'er had to slander in her heart, my uncle was too insidious, too evil...

Evil refreshed her outlook on life.

The two didn't stay much in Los Angeles. After enough rest, they returned to City A. Almost all the way they went back with the attitude of being embraced by the princess, An Ge'er was shy and could not help but sweet.

As for Bo Yan asking her why she came to Los Angeles, she paused, her eyes flashed, and said—