my guardian Mr. Bo

Chapter 183 Little Miss, Do It Yourself
No wonder she felt inexplicably at ease, and even felt that his smell was familiar...

The car started, and Bo Yan suddenly said, "Do you want to fall?"

When An Ge'er heard this, her eyes flashed suddenly, then she stretched out her hand, and leaned in little by little, carefully and nervously, hugging his waist tightly from behind little by little.

Cheeks are slightly red.

There was a little inexplicable joy in my heart.

But the next moment, I heard his clear and cold voice, "I'll settle the score with you when I go home!"

An Ge'er's heart trembled suddenly.

The car was driving fast in the dark night, but she quietly put her face close to his back and hugged his waist. There seemed to be a clear breath lingering in her nostrils, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, which made An Geer unconscious. I'm a little obsessed.

So handsome, tonight, she met her uncle on the other side. She was never a nymphomaniac, but for some reason, she couldn't restrain her beating heart again and again, sinking deeper and deeper.

This night, it was like a dream.

With my arms around my uncle's waist, watching the stars flashing in the night sky, wisps of clouds passing by, the surrounding scenery flashed by like lightning, this kind of running in the dark night is like flying It feels good, really good.

It made her feel an inexplicable impulse to break through her heart, making her want to cry out.

home.

Back at the villa, A Dong and the others were guarding in the yard of the villa. When they saw the car coming back, they immediately went up to meet it.

"Uncle, Uncle." An Ge'er reluctantly let go of his waist, came down, and called him softly, but Bao Yan didn't even look at her, took off the black leather gloves arrogantly and indifferently, A Dong took it, and he went in without looking back.

Leaving her standing alone in the courtyard of the villa, she was a little stunned and shocked.

Uncle, what's the matter?
"Brother A Dong, uncle—" An Ge'er followed silently, and asked A Dong in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, when Ah Dong heard this, an indescribable resentment seemed to flash across his bright face, "Miss, you still have the nerve to say that the boss told you so, why, why do you still—"

When the boss received the photo of her having a drink with another man, he was by his side.

Depend on.

He was almost scared to death.

Not to mention how gloomy the boss's face was, he hadn't seen such a bone-chilling coldness in many years.

And they were racing on the [-]th Ring Road at the time. He still remembered that their boss stopped to check after receiving the message, but when he saw the photo, he wore a helmet and drove away without looking back.

That's probably the real limit speed. No matter how many dozen heavy motorcycles they chased around the mountain road, they couldn't catch up. The boss pinched sweat for their boss several times in dangerous places.

"What's wrong with me?"

An Ge'er became more and more puzzled, why did A Dong seem to have something to hide?
Is there something she still doesn't know?
"Miss, are you really confused or fake? How can you have a cup of wine with another man? You don't know that Boss--" How sad and angry, A Dong endured it, but still changed the following words to, "Boss I rushed to find you for the first time, anyway, he is very angry now, I can only say, Miss, you should take care of yourself."

Do it for yourself...?
An Ge'er's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)