Chapter 8

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
"Hello, mom."

"You go home today, your uncle comes back from abroad --"

"but I have something else to do." When she comes back from July 7, she needs to prepare well.

"No way!" The mother's tone can not resist, and then she said, "your little uncle just came back, has gone to pick you up, you wait for him outside the school."

"What?! Mom, Hello, hello? "

Looking at the phone that has been hung up, an Ge'er's eye has drawn a touch of gloom.

From small to large If the extreme indifference of her parents makes her feel cold, but their preference for an Ruxue makes her more distressed.

Is it just because an Ruxue has suffered a lot outside for many years, will it be like this?

They can't beat themselves or scold themselves, but when the cold eyes stabbed at them, an Ge'er thought, it's probably more painful than any sharp weapon

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An Ge'er has been out of school for a long time, waiting for the so-called "Uncle" to pick her up. If it wasn't for her grandfather who still cares about her at home, she would not go back.

But after waiting for a long time at the school gate, people almost disappeared. Besides a Passat, an Audi, and a low-key car, the sultry black Maybach stopped there.

What kind of uncle? I haven't seen her for more than ten years. She can hardly remember that she has this uncle.

Abdominal Fei for a while, an Ge Er doubts, Uncle Would you be waiting for her in one of those cars?

After hesitating for a long time, an'er walked away.

Passing the first passaca, there was a middle-aged woman in it. She continued to pass the second one, which was an Audi A6. The window was very dark. She didn't really see it, so she got closer.

She did not see clearly, but the window was suddenly opened. An old Mediterranean man with a beer belly came into view, and an Ge'er was scared. The old man looked at her pure and beautiful face, and suddenly looked at him with malice, "little sister, do you want to find uncle?"

An Ge'er frowns a congealing, purses the lip to walk away.

It's shameless. She's older than her father. It's good to call her little sister? Is her little uncle only in his thirties?

There was the last car left by the road, but Angela looked at the black Maybach, but he didn't intend to move any further.

Seven seven is a car fan, and her eyes and ears are dizzy. The Maybach is a global limited edition of ten million luxury cars. Even if she has money, she may not be able to buy it. Therefore, she does not think that one day she will have direct or indirect contact with this car What's involved.

An Ge'er decides to wait for another five minutes. If Uncle Shenma doesn't come, he will take a taxi back.

She was standing not far from the Maybach, I don't know if it was an illusion. Angela always felt that someone was looking at her in the car.

She subconsciously looked at that, through the window, faintly saw a man's side face, dark broken hair, firm jaw, exquisite and perfect.

He held a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke shrouded it against the vague outline, with a vague feeling.

Decadent and elegant.

An Ge Er some see Zheng, unexpectedly inexplicably have a kind of bewitching feeling.

All of a sudden, the rear window suddenly and slowly drops down. An Ge'er turns her head in a hurry for fear of being caught by the tail.

Window down, a hand on the top, holding smoke fingers as long as jade, bone distinct, beautiful incredible.

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