My Guardian Mr Bo

"Hey, mom."

"You go home today, your uncle is back from abroad—"

"But I have something else." Qiqi came back, and she had to prepare well.

"No!" The mother's voice couldn't resist, and then she said again, "Your uncle just came back and has already picked you up. You are waiting for him outside the school."

"What?! Mom, hello, hello?!"

Looking at the phone that had been hung up, An Geer's eyes flashed a little sadly.

From childhood to adulthood... If the extreme indifference of her parents made her feel sad, their preference for An Ruxue made her feel even more sad.

Is it just because An Ruxue has suffered so much outside for so many years?

They don’t beat or scold themselves, but when the cold eyes pierced, An Ge’er thought, it’s probably more painful than any sharp weapon...

...

An Ge'er left the school gate a long time ago, waiting at the door for the so-called "little uncle" to pick her up. If it weren't for the grandfather who was thinking about her when she went home, she would not go back.

Only after waiting for a long time at the school gate, people were almost gone, besides a Passat, an Audi, and a low-key, the black Maybach parked there.

What kind of uncle, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, she almost never remembers that she has this uncle.

After a while, An Ge'er was puzzled. Uncle...Will you be waiting for her in that certain car?

After hesitating for a long time, An Ge'er walked over.

Passing by the first Pasaka, there was a middle-aged woman in it, and she continued to walk past the second one. It was an Audi a6 with dark windows. She didn't really see it, so she got closer.

She could not see clearly, but the car window was suddenly opened, and an old Mediterranean man greeted her eyes with a beer belly. An Ge was taken aback, but the old man looked at her pure and beautiful face and suddenly had no good intentions. Looking at it, "Little sister, are you looking for uncles?"

An Ge'er frowned, pursing her lips and walking away.

Really shameless, older than her father, so embarrassed to call her little sister? ?

Her younger uncle is only in his 30s, right?

There was the last car left by the side of the road, but An Geer looked at the black Maybach, but did not intend to move a step further.

Qiqi is a car fan, and she is also confused. That Maybach is a global limited edition Millennium Marriott car. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. So she doesn't think that this car will be directly or indirectly with it one day. What's the relationship between...

An Ge'er decided to wait another five minutes for the last five minutes. If Uncle Shenma didn't come, he would take a taxi and go back.

She was standing not far from the Maybach. I don't know if it was an illusion. An Geer always felt that someone in the car looked at her.

She subconsciously looked there, and through the window of the car, she vaguely saw a man's profile face, broken black hair, and firm jaw, delicate and perfect.

There was a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke was lingering, against the hazy outline, vaguely revealing an indescribable feeling.

Decadent and elegant.

An Ge'er was a little taken aback, but she felt bewitched.

Suddenly, the rear window suddenly lowered and An Geer quickly turned his head, as if he might be caught by the tail.

The window was lowered, and a hand was placed on it, and the fingers holding the cigarette were as long as jade, with distinct joints and inconceivable beauty.

And An Geer didn't know at this time--