Chapter 11 (1/2)

My Guardian Mr Bo Fu Jiu 14400K 2022-07-22

His suit coat is very big, which covers her whole body. The breath is filled with the light smell of tobacco on the clothes. She frowns and pulls down her clothes. Only then can she notice most of her bare thighs and wrap the suit on it.

Pay attention to your image?

Is that about her?

An Ge Er didn't have a good breath to stare at him, if not he first to her want how, she can so carelessly show up!?

Bo Yan from the rearview mirror to see her a little angry, his frown has gradually eased.

This girl looks clever. In fact, she really doesn't agree.

She is good at playing pig and eating tiger.

An Ge Er and he a look, immediately turn head to look out of the window, purplish small mouth still tightly pursed.

Uncle? She looks like an asshole!

The car gradually drove into the suburbs, there were fewer cars around, and there were only two of them in the car. The atmosphere was dull and strange

Bo Yan bent down and took out a CD. After a while, a soothing and gentle music poured out like water.

The music is cheerful and light, and an Ge'er eyebrows suddenly pick, it seems that he still likes to listen to this kind of song.

”Yes?”

He has a quiet voice.

Angela looked out of the window. ”This is the work of badadevska, a Polish pianist and composer.” the girl's Prayer ”. I always like this style

Cheerful and light, fully reflects a girl's wonderful mood.

Bo Yan seems to be surprised.

I don't know if it's because the atmosphere has eased a little. When an Ge'er turns to see his side face, he finds that his face looks a little soft and gentle.

Just this, an Ge Er can't move her eyes.