Chapter 190

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
Not waiting for an Ge'er to subconsciously look up, he came over, the moon like fog, misty fall on his body.

He stood too close for a moment, an Ge'er didn't see his face, just felt a tall and straight figure covered her line of sight.

The breath is cold and clear.

He just stood in front of her and helped her take off her helmet.

He stood upright, his eyes drooping slightly at this time, falling on her white delicate neck, taking off the fingertips of gloves in her jaw, patiently untied.

An Ge'er: "it's just

She was stunned.

Through the helmet, in front of the man, white jaw slightly raised, line exquisite to perfect, clear Jun eyes staring at himself, the abyss of silence.

Her jaw still vaguely left his cold temperature, just like his eyes, indifferent and clear, can not see any emotion.

But Angela is stupid.

"Little, Uncle..." She stammered suddenly.

Even if she had doubts.

However, before seeing his face, she still did not dare to be 100% sure. Moreover, before the situation was critical, she did not pay attention to so many of his body shape.

So, at this time, I really saw his face.

An Ge'er's face was red and white, which was indescribable.

God

God would make fun of her.

The person she stopped casually is really uncle!!!

"Well."

Bo Yan responded, but the sound seemed to come from her nose, and her eyes quickly moved away from her.

An Ge'er saw that he didn't speak any more. Just as he was about to explain something, he saw a flame jump up in an instant. It was he who lit a cigarette, and the faint light of fire lit up his angular side face.

He was driving a heavy locomotive this night. He was wearing a black jacket and a dark V-neck shirt.

The long black eyelashes, slightly closed.

In the weak jumping fire light, his indifferent expression is like the relief in the night, cold and pure charm.

An Ge'er just wanted to say uncle you quit smoking, but at this time it was hard to crack in the throat.

At this time, uncle, she just want to use four words to describe!

It's so cool!

In particular, the black jacket is so handsome that no one can control it at all. It is very selective in figure and appearance. It makes him more slender and tall, and his appearance is exquisite and perfect.

It's tempting to be cold and abstinent. It's just sensual!

An Ge'er tries to hold back the intense throb in her heart and returns to her mind.

Looking at the smoke between his slender fingers.

Suddenly he turned his mouth away.

Fortunately, he just lit it and didn't smoke, otherwise she would be taken away by him.

"Uncle, cough, how can it be you?" How could uncle run to the "night" guild hall for no reason? And when I came, I drove a motorcycle, as if I had come from somewhere.

"Not me, who can have who?" Bo Yan suddenly glanced at her indifferently, and his expression was indifferent. He said and directly turned around, "have you had enough rest? Go home."

Then he turned to the car.

But an Ge Er but shrinks the neck, was the younger uncle whole body cold ice breath was startled.

Uncle is angry.

Very angry.

He usually speaks to himself in a gentle and gentle way. Where can he be as cold as he is now?

An Ge'er wants to explain, but he doesn't know how to say it is good for a moment, so he can only catch up with him and get on the car.

Originally, before, that was not an illusion

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