He quickly walked a few steps, put Bo en en on the hood of the car, grabbed her arm and pulled her away. His voice was not gentle: "OK, don't cry."

Bo en took a few puffs and stopped his tears. In the end, crying is not her style, but just a moment ago in my heart there was so a sense of loss, I couldn't help but take the wind.

She casually wiped the tears on her face and laughed at Bo Jiayan: "people are very excited when they see the benefactor. Little uncle, you are so handsome that people don't want to be your niece. "

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

I'm full of crazy talk.

"Get in the car!"

Bo en opened his arms to him and wanted him to hold her down.

But Bo Jiayan glanced at her. As soon as she raised her hand, she showed more than half of her snow-white waist. Her eyes were cold, and she got on the car. The little love in my heart is gone in the blink of an eye.

Bo en took back his hand.

Is this really her little uncle? I didn't love her very much when I was a child. Now I have a hug of love. I'm so mean!

It's boring!

Bo en curled his mouth and jumped off the hood. It's so high. She took a look at this aggressive off-road vehicle with side leakage. It seems that there are not hundreds of them that can't be adjusted. It's not the civilian military SUV made in a certain country. It's said that it can be bulletproof.

It seems that Bo's economy is booming!

However, only such a cold car can match her little uncle's tough figure.

When he was a child, bochayan was very fast. Now he looks more like a hill. There are trees in one meter nine! It's the same body shape as European and American men, especially the amber eyes. It's really beautiful. It's so deep that people can't see through it.

It's a pity that such a handsome man should be her little uncle.

After Bo en en got on the bus, his eyes flashed and he looked at Bo Jiayan.

"Are you really bochayan?" She never believed it.

"Little uncle." Correct again.

Bo en's mouth is curled. The elder has enough airs. She's just a few years older than her. She's very old.

"Well, little uncle, are you here to take me back to Bo's house?"

"Now go home and pack up, and leave in the afternoon."

"In such a hurry?"

"Yes." Bo Jia's words were light, he drove in silence, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with her.

See Bo Jiayan don't want to pay attention to people, Bo en en secretly turned his lips, this little uncle, really cold! She adjusted her posture and leaned slightly against the chair. Just now, I almost had a group fight, and with this so-called "kill Matt" costume, I think it's too disappointing for Bo Jiayan.

He can recognize her in the street, which shows that song Lifang sent her self photos to Bo Jiayan.

He must have thought that he was just the way he was photographed. He had long black hair, warm eyes, and the reserve that an 18-year-old girl should have.

It turned out to be so wild.

The reason why Bo en en wants to "shoot" her growing hair beauty is not to let her grandparents worry, so she wears wigs in disguise. The elderly can't accept too avant-garde clothes.

The result of the contrast is too big, so that the gap in Bo Jiayan's heart is also very big.

However, this iceberg cold man, and her impression of the little uncle is also very different.

At the age of six, I can remember something. At that time, Bo Jiayan was 12 years old. He loved Bo en'en very much, and he depended on him very much. He loved to stick to him everywhere. At that time, although Bo Jiayan spoke little, he had not yet been cultivated into a thousand year old iceberg.

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