my guardian Mr. Bo

Chapter 182 Uncle, How Could It Be You? !

Before An Ge'er subconsciously raised his head to look, he walked over, and the moonlight fell on him like a mist.

He stood too close for a moment, An Ge'er didn't see his face, but felt a slender and tall figure instantly cover her sight.

The breath is indifferent and clear.

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

He stood upright, his eyes drooping slightly, falling on her fair and delicate neck, the fingertips of the gloves he took off were on her chin, and he patiently unwrapped them.

An Geer: "..."

She was stunned.

Through the helmet, the white chin of the man in front of him was slightly raised, the lines were exquisite to perfection, his clear eyes were staring at him, and the silence was as oppressive as an abyss.

His cold temperature still vaguely remained on her chin, just like his eyes, indifferent and clear, without any emotion in them.

But An Ge'er was dumbfounded.

"Little, uncle..." She suddenly stammered.

Even if she really had doubts.

But before she could see his face clearly, she still didn't dare to confirm it 100%. Besides, the situation was critical before, and she didn't pay so much attention to his figure.

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

An Ge'er's face turned red and then pale, indescribably complicated.

God...

God would really be kidding her.

The person she stopped casually turned out to be my uncle! ! !

"Ah."

Bo Yan responded, but the sound seemed to come from his breath, and his eyes quickly moved away from her without a trace.

Seeing that he stopped talking and was about to explain something, An Ge'er saw a cluster of flames jumping up instantly. It was he who lit a cigarette with his head tilted, and the faint light of the flames illuminated his sharp-edged side face.

He was driving a heavy motorcycle tonight, and he was wearing a black jacket and a dark V-neck shirt.

The black and slender eyelashes were slightly closed.

Under the faint and jumping firelight, his indifferent expression was like a relief in the night, desolate and charming.

An Ge'er was about to say, Uncle, you should quit smoking, but at this moment, it stuck in her throat.

At this time, uncle, she only wanted to use four words to describe him!

So handsome!
Especially the black jacket, it's so handsome, it's not something anyone can control, it's very figure and good-looking, and wearing it on him makes him look taller and taller, The face is exquisite and perfect.

The temptation of the abstinence system reveals a bit of coldness, it is simply fascinating!
An Ge'er suppressed the violent throbbing in her heart and regained consciousness.

Looking at the smoke between his slender fingers.

Suddenly curled his lips and stopped talking.

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

"Uncle, cough, how could it be you." Why did the uncle suddenly run to the 'Ye Shi' clubhouse for no reason?And when he came, he was driving a heavy locomotive, as if he had rushed here from somewhere.

"It's not me, who can have who!?" Bo Yan glanced at her indifferently, with an indifferent expression, he said, and turned around directly, "Have you had enough rest, go home."

Then he turned and walked to the car.

But An Ge'er shrank her neck, startled by the cold aura around her uncle.

Uncle is angry.

very angry.

Most of the time he talks to himself is gentle and soft-spoken, how can he be as cold as he is now?

An Ge'er wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only follow him quickly and got into the car.

It turns out that I, before, was not an illusion...

　Fu Zai: Heck, I'm going home!cough cough!

　　Thanks to 猫庭@, Yu Xueer’s babies for their rewards, and Yungui’s hometown for taking care of her, undressing and lying down [Please see Fu Zai’s shy expression...]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)