My Guardian Mr Bo

In the suite.

Fu Jiu was having a video session. Su Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a cup of coffee in one hand, sliding into his trouser pocket with the other, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the blurred and colorful lights and busy traffic of this bustling city outside.

There was no expression on Qingjun Chuchen's face, only his eyes were slightly deep.

At this time, the person in the suite was opened, and two figures came in.

While walking, Rong Bei took off his black windbreaker and looked around in the suite, only to find Fu Jiu and Su Chen. Seeing that both of them looked away from his sight to the one next to him...

An Geer body.

He leaned sloppily on the sofa with his feet resting on a few cases, and he spoke to himself while pouring red wine without delay, and explained intentionally or unintentionally, “Don’t think too much, she had an accident on the side of the road. I just saved her when I saw it, let her stay here for a while, and after a while, I will send her back."

Subconsciously, Rong Bei said a few more words.

After all, just a few days ago, she almost forced someone-and beat him again after the violence. Now she is finally discharged from the hospital. Bo Yan and their forces are still in a special period. The atmosphere is tight and condensed. It seems that if he is If I dare to cause any trouble from her, I am afraid that I will open fire directly.

He now has a sense of measure in his heart.

I just don't want them to have too many ideas.

Of course, there are some situations that he did not expect.

For example, Fu Jiulian patted his hands in a row to express welcome, then walked up to help her take the backpack, smiled and blinked at her, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, it's not easy to come here, it's not easy, wait a little longer."

An Ge'er raised her eyebrows, her lips curled up, but she said nothing.

Su Chen picked up another cup of coffee that he had brewed a long time ago, and walked up. The voice seemed to fade away from others without knowing it. The voice was soft, and the smile at the corners of his lips was as warm as a cloud of rain. People say, "Tired, have a cup of coffee."

An Ge'er took it and smiled at him slightly.

Watching this scene, Rong Bei raised his brows slightly, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.

Didn't Su Chen just donate blood to her, as for?

When did the relationship become better?

And that, that Fu Jiu, who usually looks like a tsundere queen, looks at other women in disdain, so he went up to pick up the backpack for An Ge'er himself? !

They, is this giving him face, or are they already agreeing with her in their hearts, cough, agreeing that she is his woman?

That’s why you’re so polite? ’

Rong Bei thought about it for a while, his lips twitched and he was happy.

interesting.

He thought they would not like this "troublesome little thing".

After all, it was because of her.

Seeing that Su Chen and Fu Jiu both gave him such a face, when they saw the person he brought over, their mood suddenly improved, blew a whistle, and looked around at the other person in the suite who should have been there.

No?

He got up, and then opened several other rooms in the suite, all empty.

Turning her eyebrows to look at Fu Jiu, she saw that she was staring at him with a strange look.

"What about people?"

Where did Jane go and didn't come again?

Fu Jiu's lips twitched, glanced at An Ge'er without a trace, and smiled, "Did you see her along the way? She's here."

Rong Bei's face couldn't tell what his emotions were, and his thin lips snorted softly, "Pretending to be something mysterious and still hiding from Laozi. How rare is it to be Laozi?"

"Boy?"