My Guardian Mr Bo

But at this moment, at least he was moved. She didn't expect that she would know her birthday, and she didn't expect that she would give him a birthday today in more than 20 years.

An Ge'er was startled, she was speechless for a while, she didn't think too much, she just licked her lips and glanced at him quietly, "You said what you are so busy doing every day, it's not a birthday."

She naturally thought he was too busy.

But Bo Yan walked over slowly, held up her small face, leaned over, kissed her blushing lips directly, printed a kiss like a dragonfly, and then wiped her ear and whispered, "Do you know why? ?"

The faint ending sound was bewitching and moving, causing An Ge'er's heart to speed up inexplicably, "Why, why?"

Bo Yan's eyes were gloomy, and her slender jade fingers rubbed her lips, "Because, I have been waiting for you to appear..."

She is absent, and a person’s birthday is the same as usual.

An Ge'er was blushed all of a sudden, is this a love story?

It is inevitable to be a little shy to be stared at by him all the time, An Geer quickly changed the subject, "Ah, don't dislike it, uncle, it's all made by me, you can try it."

She tried her best. When she lived in the apartment with Qiqi, she seldom cooked food. This time she learned it specially. After grilling the steak many times, she picked the best one. She had such a big brain and couldn't think of it. Make it louder, because she knows Xiaoshu Xijing, and at this moment, she selfishly wants to dominate him alone.

Bo Yan didn't have the habit of eating supper, but at this moment, he washed his hands and sat down to eat with her.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Xiao Ge'er looked at him with a smile.

Bo Yan didn't speak, but looked at her for an instant, and then pulled her into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand to sit, tightened his arms, and sighed, "Silly girl, don't cook anymore."

An Ge'er was startled, but she didn't know why.

Seeing that Bo Yan spread out her little hand, there were a few slightly hot spots on it, and her eyes became deep, "I don't want to see you work hard in another way in the future."

Nothing will work.

He just wanted to spoil her and spoil her for a lifetime.

Cooking things like cooking, don’t use her, the husband does what he does, it’s just for loving his wife.

When An Ge'er heard it, she was startled. She knew her uncle was distressed, and then blushed and murmured, "How can it be so exaggerated, I'm just a novice."

Speaking of this, An Ge'er turned around and looked up at him, "Uncle, you haven't said that it is delicious or not."

She tasted it and it tasted good.

I just wanted to wait for him to praise himself now.

It's just that An Ge'er didn't expect that what the younger uncle said next made her shy and embarrassed, her body was hot and her cheeks flushed.

Bo Yan's lips pressed against her ears and whispered softly, "It's delicious, but compared to... your taste, it's more than a bit worse."

When she said this, An Ge'er already faintly felt some heat against her thigh.

The suggestive words made her want to pretend to be confused, which was somewhat unlikely.

She wandered evasively, not knowing if it was an illusion, but felt that this meal was about to go on.

"Little, uncle, you eat first, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do." An Ge'er stood up from his arms, blushing and talking in a little hesitation, in the end, she didn't forget the'brilliant and shy pulse.' 'I glanced at him, and said shyly, "Uncle, as soon as you finish eating, come up early..."

That's right...

Come up early after eating... Come up early...