Chapter 17 (2/2)

”Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to dirty your car Uncle... ” She quickly took the paper to wipe the milk tea spilled from the car.

Bo Yangang wanted to say it was ok, but as soon as he heard the last two words in her mouth, his thin lips pursed slightly, and a touch of complexity flashed through his clear and meaningful eyes.

He is her brother-in-law, can only, that's all?

When she got off the car in her small apartment, it was already dark. Only the lights on the road and under the apartment were on. The light was dim. She could not see the person really. However, she saw the familiar figure under the apartment at one glance.

The night of early spring is still mixed with the cold winter. He is slender, wearing a black coat, wearing the tea gray collar that she gave him, sliding his hands into the coat, and standing under the apartment, with his messy black hair, he slightly raised his head, closed his eyes, and his handsome face showed indescribable fatigue and melancholy.

An Ge'er looks at him, the figure suddenly froze.

It's Qin mo.

She subconsciously turned around, but Qin Mo suddenly stopped her as if she had heard the movement, ”an'ge'er?”

An Ge Er in the heart begins to be unable to help but pan ache, the hand clenches tightly, the eye socket is red instantly.

She has always liked Qin Mo's elder brother since she was young and has always loved her brother Qin Mo, so she really likes an Ruxue?

She didn't stop, but she heard someone catching up behind her. Sure enough, her arm was pulled by people without two strokes. Angoer tried to endure the pain in her heart, took a deep breath and turned to look at him, ”what do you want to do?”

”Angela Are you avoiding me? ”

An Ge'er eyes flash, although pale but extremely calm, ”No.”

Temperament, although she has been calm and calm, but at this time facing him, her heart is still flustered into numbness.

”No, why didn't I call you?” Qin Mo Ning eyebrows at her, a face of tired color.

An Ge'er naturally also noticed, at this time found that he was dusty, like from where just rushed over, her eyes a deep, some soft hearted, ”you just got off the plane?”