My Guardian Mr Bo

On the contrary, it was a bit more killing, mysterious.

Fu Jiu blinked, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Mullen, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Lun's body was slightly startled, he raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly moved his lips, and said something unexpected to Fu Jiu.

Mullen asked, "Are you still a normal friend with Su Chen?"

Fu Jiu was taken aback, as if he didn't understand what he meant for a while.

The night breeze made her face pale and her hair was a little messy. She stretched out her hand and raised her eyebrows and chuckled slightly, "Okay, why are you asking this suddenly?"

With that, she didn't answer Mullen's question either, she dragged the machine gun in one hand, and ran around with the chip bomb to set it up.

And Mullen stared at her back for a while before leaving.

...

After the task was completed, it was already very late when I was busy returning home.

One day, it seemed that everyone seemed to be worried, and was not in the mood to notice that she and Su Chen went back together.

They came back by taxi at night, but the driver's car broke down and they had to get off.

Simply not far from the villa, the two of them walked side by side slowly in the night.

It's just that no one spoke on the way.

Fu Jiu looked disapproving. In fact, he was still angry at the bottom of his heart. In fact, there was nothing to be angry about thinking about it. He didn't want to jump with her, he didn't want to jump. Where did she get so many things?

She just feels like she is passionate.

Didn't Su Chen always care about her?

It was very cold at night. When a gust of wind came, Fu Jiu couldn't help but rubbed his slender arms, and put his hands on his lips with warm air, half of his fingers protruding from the sleeves of the black jacket. The fingertips are long, round and beautiful.

It was just that the bright and enchanting red nails painted before were forcibly washed off by Su Chen.

It's not that it's not beautiful now, it looks clean and beautiful.

The figure beside her did not know when she fell behind, she walked on her own.

The street lamp on the side of the road stretched her figure very long, and also stretched her very long, she just walked like that. On the surface, it seemed that she didn’t put the people around her in her heart at all, but under her feet, she stepped on it. He walks in the shadow under the street lamp.

Step on a few more feet.

When did she suddenly feel that she became so naive?

Su Chen's voice suddenly sounded behind him, lightly, lightly, "Xiao Jiu."

She froze.

Turn back slowly.

Su Chen's slender body is quite unreal under the street lamp. He is so pure and beautiful, gentle and handsome.

"I gotta go."

He suddenly heard a word in the night.

A flat thunder was surprised instantly.

The last moment Fu Jiu pretended to wrap her arms indiscreetly, but after hearing Su Chen's words, her eyes widened slightly, and she slowly lowered her arms, blinked her eyes and said with difficulty, "You , Where are you going? What are you going to do?"

...Where to go?

Isn't he going to live with himself?

Didn't he say that he was afraid that he would run away and no one would be responsible for him?

Fu Jiu suppressed the unhappiness for the whole night tonight. At this time, he finally couldn't help it. Before he could explain, he looked at him in a little astonished.

I don't know why I am so frustrated and resentful.

Su Chen looked at her somewhat eagerly, and his eyes flashed.

He walked over slowly, walked in front of her, looked at her somewhat frozen red nose, looked at her—