My Guardian Mr Bo

Su Chen replied: I didn't want it, but others wanted it.

……other people……?

Fu Jiu's eyebrows, could it be Bo Yan?

She was puzzled in her heart and asked directly.

Of course.

The answer is indeed undoubtedly Bo Yan. Su Chen said that he and Bo Yan have always been in contact, and he knows An Ge'er's life status and information from here.

When Fu Jiu heard this, he couldn't help being touched by this man again.

Thinking about what happened yesterday, she could only sigh.

How could such a thing be discovered by her! ?

Finally, when An Ge'er was almost finished eating, Fu Jiu and Su Chen said that they would not say anything, they should be ready to act, and Su Chen asked her again.

Fu Jiu curled his lips and replied that he had a bad memory, and if he had the ability, he would send a message to remind her at intervals.

Su Chen asked casually: How bad is it?

Fu Jiu actually came over there: What... how bad?

Su Chen was startled, and for a moment he was speechless:...

He lost.

...

Su Chen sent some of An Ge'er's information to Bo Yan, for the sake of his love for his sister, he also sent the photos in between.

After Bo Yan got off the plane over there, he was in a company meeting.

After receiving the message, he clicked on it, and it showed a series of scenes of a certain little girl sitting against the window in a western restaurant, feasting, it looked like it hadn't eaten for a long time.

It makes him feel a little distressed, but he feels very cute.

In particular, there was a picture that seemed to find someone taking pictures of her. Her squiggly eyes were slightly widened, her cheeks were bulging, and there was a layer of sparkle on her bright red mouth, which was full of joy, and it was very lovely.

Bo Yan looked a little fascinated by the photos, and his heart warmed for a while.

Looking back and forth, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly, and the sensible people in the meeting around this looked dumbfounded, thinking they were dazzled.

Bo Yan looked at it and finally set her picture as a screensaver.

Whenever he saw it, he was a little satisfied.

Obviously, this kind of photo appealed to him more than her static and beautiful appearance.

It was only later that he realized that something was wrong.

His little girl has always had a small appetite, what's wrong now? It's so... can you eat?

...

The atmosphere of the western restaurant is very important, and there is a bright and dripping rose in a bottle on each table.

An Ge'er was very attracted by that color.

But I didn't want it, but wanted to...eat.

It seemed that she had a quirk, but she suddenly couldn't help wanting to eat, so when Fu Jiu was not paying attention to her phone, she secretly took off the rose petals and stuffed them in her mouth, and then her brows wrinkled.

The taste is not unpalatable, but it cannot be said to be delicious, weird, and with the unique aroma of roses.

She felt good after eating it and swallowing it.

Later, Fu Jiu went to the bathroom. When he came back, he seemed to feel that something was not right...

She glanced at the bright rose on the table of others, staring blankly.

Then it landed leisurely on their table... There was only a bare stick and leaves left.

Fu Jiu twisted his eyebrows and scratched his hair in surprise: "..."

And An Ge'er, at this time, bowed her head seriously and drank the soup, as if she didn't know anything.

"song?"

"Oh by the way, the plan has been worked out, do you think we can do this..."

...