Chapter 190 (2/2)

He was driving a heavy locomotive this night. He was wearing a black jacket and a dark V-neck shirt.

The long black eyelashes, slightly closed.

In the weak jumping fire light, his indifferent expression is like the relief in the night, cold and pure charm.

An Ge'er just wanted to say uncle you quit smoking, but at this time it was hard to crack in the throat.

At this time, uncle, she just want to use four words to describe!

It's so cool!

In particular, the black jacket is so handsome that no one can control it at all. It is very selective in figure and appearance. It makes him more slender and tall, and his appearance is exquisite and perfect.

It's tempting to be cold and abstinent. It's just sensual!

An Ge'er tries to hold back the intense throb in her heart and returns to her mind.

Looking at the smoke between his slender fingers.

Suddenly he turned his mouth away.

Fortunately, he just lit it and didn't smoke, otherwise she would be taken away by him.

”Uncle, cough, how can it be you?” How could uncle run to the ”night” guild hall for no reason? And when I came, I drove a motorcycle, as if I had come from somewhere.

”Not me, who can have who?” Bo Yan suddenly glanced at her indifferently, and his expression was indifferent. He said and directly turned around, ”have you had enough rest? Go home.”

Then he turned to the car.

But an Ge Er but shrinks the neck, was the younger uncle whole body cold ice breath was startled.

Uncle is angry.

Very angry.

He usually speaks to himself in a gentle and gentle way. Where can he be as cold as he is now?

An Ge'er wants to explain, but he doesn't know how to say it is good for a moment, so he can only catch up with him and get on the car.

Originally, before, that was not an illusion