my guardian Mr. Bo

Chapter 154 Only One Room Left

Bo Yan drove straight up the mountain, and it was almost evening when he arrived. There was an open-air coffee shop on the top of the mountain. , is refreshing.

When I came here, there were a few cars parked below, all of which were of great value.

There is also a piano outside the open-air cafe, and a man in a black tuxedo is playing Franz Liszt's piano piece "Dream of Love".

The song was played very beautifully. An Ge'er was lying on the railing, blowing the cool wind. From this angle, she could overlook all the prosperity of the city. Looking up at the night sky, the moonlight was like a flower, hazy and gentle, and endlessly bright.

She closed her eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that she had kept all bad things out of her way.

"What are we doing here?"

She leaned on the railing and asked.

"Drink coffee."

An Geer: "..."

His eyes were still looking at the night sky, but his nose was inexplicably pantothenic.

"Thank you, Uncle."

He took her here specially to relax, how could she react.

Bo Yan looked at her profile.

Her profile is extremely beautiful, under the cold moonlight, her skin is as white as jade, with a little bit of the softness of the night, but at this moment, the pain in her eyes seems to have been wiped out, and the night wind blows her hair messy, he He stretched out his hand and naturally helped her pin it behind her ear.

This is good, this is good.

He really didn't want to see sadness in her eyes at all.

However, An Ge'er inexplicably felt a scorching heat around her ears.

After sitting for a while leaning against the railing outside the open-air cafe, raindrops suddenly fell.

The sound of the rain was getting louder and louder as it hit the floor-to-ceiling glass. She and him stood under the eaves of the hall. An Ge'er stretched out her hand, and the raindrops were within reach.

At this moment, there was still hazy moonlight, everything around seemed to be quiet, only the sound of pattering rain, and his gentle breathing...

An Ge'er suddenly wanted to stop time at this moment.

The bottom of my heart seemed to be filled with something.

Looking at the slender and handsome figure beside him, he was wearing a white shirt, his hands were slipped into his trouser pockets, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his resolute jaw was as perfect as ever.

An Ge'er was inexplicably flustered, and suddenly she didn't dare to look at him.

He just shifted his gaze to his figure projected on the wall.

Uncle, why are you so kind to her?
Even if he knew from the beginning that she was not his real niece at all, why did he still take care of her so much?
An Ge'er's eyelashes trembled as she thought of the past.

In fact, she vaguely knew what was going on in her heart, especially when she learned that she was not the biological child of the family.

It's just that before that, no matter what kind of feelings she had for her uncle, she always regarded him as her elder.

However, now?
An Ge'er's head was in a mess, not knowing how to deal with that feeling.

So when Bo Yan put back on her the coat that was about to fall off, An Ge'er dodged subconsciously. She saw his hand stiffen, but she took a small breath and pulled it up to see it. He smiled naturally, "It's time to go, uncle."

Although she smiled, her whole body was alienated.

Bo Yanqingjun's eyes deepened, but he lowered his eyelids but said nothing.

They are ready to go back.

But because of the rain, it was dangerous to go down the mountain, so Bo Yan took her to live in the rest hotel in the open-air cafe.

But when checking in, the customer service at the front desk said that there was only one room left...

　Fu Zai: (⊙v⊙) Cough cough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)