Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Shen Muning drooped his eyes, flashed a strange light from the bottom of his eyes, and soon made a decision.

He quickened his pace quietly, just half a step faster than Ali, and just blocked her sight.

He was not sure whether Bo Hanchi was deliberately waiting for Ali here, but he knew that even if he was not waiting for Ali here, if he saw Ali, he would take her away.

"Beauty Shen, are you... Angry?"

Ali hurried up and gently pulled the young man's sleeve.

From that night, the moment the young man was desperate to block in front of her, she decided to treat him as a good friend. She didn't want to see her friend angry.

After all, she has so few friends.

The boy didn't stop and still kept half a step away from Ali.

Until Ali's mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, his heart thumped, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but arouse ridicule, and waves surged in the depths of his eyes.

Ali quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked down at the lit screen. Brother Bo?

A smile slowly opened between the eyebrows and eyes. It was clear and shallow, and the pear vortex at the corner of the mouth was full of joy.

She hurriedly pressed the answer button: "hello..."

Bo Hanchi's low voice immediately sounded from the handset: "Ali, I'll wait for you next to the plane. After you come out, look to your right hand."

"Right hand side?"

Ali was stunned. She was just blocked by Shen Muning nearby. She hurriedly stepped back.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a tall and straight figure. He, shouldn't he be abroad at this time? On the phone last night, I specially told her that he would return home in two days.

Thin cold pool tilted his lips, the mobile phone was put away by him, a pair of slender thighs strode away and walked towards the girl not far away.

One step, two steps, three steps

Looking at the man coming this way, Ali couldn't help holding her forehead. She opened her mouth and shouted, "no, don't come over!"

But he's hung up.

He couldn't hear what she said.

The only good thing is that the crew signed a confidentiality agreement with the artist, and few people in the whole crew know his identity.

Except Shen moning!

"Ali, what's the matter with you? You just said..." Lin an asked Ali with concern.

"I'm fine." Ali grinned awkwardly. "By the way, I seem to have something on the plane. I have to go back and get it. You go first! Don't wait for me."

"How about that! I'll go with you."

Lin an just finished his words and couldn't help tightening his arm.

Shen Muning stretched out his hand to hold him, with a meaningful smile in his mouth and a slight sneer: "Lin'an, since Ali doesn't like you to follow, don't join the fun!"

Ali lowered his head, frowned slightly, and several small front teeth bit the lip flap. I don't know if it's an illusion. He always feels that he's different from Shen Muning these days.

"I..."

Lin an choked for a moment, stared resentfully at Shen Muning, lowered her voice, and scolded coldly, "take your hand away."

The young man shrugged disapprovingly and immediately released his hand.

Ali turned and left.

However, she just walked out a few steps, only felt her arm tight, and then a strong force grabbed her, without warning, into a strong chest, and her ear was like a beating heart.

Familiar temperature.

It's warm.

A pair of strong arms firmly pressed her in her arms. Ali couldn't move at all. He was careful that the dirt was pounding, as if he wanted to jump out of her chest.

"Why did you see me running?"

The man's voice was full of discontent and fainted slowly in Ali's ear.

Shouldn't you run over and give him a hug as soon as you see him? This girl doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Ali didn't want to answer his question. He was worried!

Even if she didn't go to see it, she knew clearly that at this moment, the crew looked at her every move. Everyone knew that her relationship with Bo San was not simple. Now there's another one

Just a little thought made her feel numb.

Please let go!

Seeing that the girl in her arms didn't make a sound for a long time, thin cold pool seemed impatient. A pair of Zhan black eyes were slightly dark, lowered their heads to her ears, and gently "eh?" again.

His lips are hot.

Inadvertently across her ear, as if a strong current ran through, "Ho".

The little white face turned red and became hot.

Ali opened his mouth, hardened his head and said, "I, I didn't run. I think something fell on the plane."

"Is that so?"

For fear that the men around her didn't believe it, she nodded hard and said seriously, "that's it. I didn't lie to you."

Bo Hanchi raised his eyebrows and fondly rubbed her forehead. "At that moment, I'll accompany you to find the crew. If something falls on the plane, the stewardess will collect it."

"... OK."

How dare she say no!

Ali regretted lying a little. Behind a lie, there are always many lies to make up for.

She lowered her head and curled her mouth helplessly.

Knowing that she was lying, he still held her in his arms with a strong arm, "get in the car! It's cold outside."

Ali gave a slight "um".

She did not dare to look back. Like an ostrich whose head was buried in the sand, she also buried her face in the man's warm chest. In addition to the exuberance, I can't hear any other noise.

Lin an looked at Shen Muning standing in place, suddenly smiled and asked, "do you like her?"

The boy didn't say anything. He just raised his head, gave Lin an a deep look, and then strode towards the ferry.

I'm afraid it's not easy to drive a private car into the airport!

Lin an, with full of doubts, also followed Shen Muning and got on the crowded ferry.

Compared with the cold wind outside, the car is as warm as spring, and a steady stream of heating comes in.

Just after getting on the bus, Bo Hanchi leaned over again to hug her waist.

Ali looked at the back of the cold front's head. He was inexplicably vigilant and subconsciously stopped his hand.

Bo Hanchi frowned. After careful calculation, they haven't seen each other for a week this time. He just wanted to hug her. She refused so simply. She was outside just now

But he made up his mind to hold her.

"No!"

Ali bit the corner of his lip, resisted in a low voice, and held his hand hard to stop him from moving further.

Touching her cold fingertips, Bo Hanchi in turn saved her small hands in his palm, stretched his face and whispered, "why don't you wear gloves!"

Knowing that she didn't like wearing gloves since she was a child, he still couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson.