Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

The tragic car accident five years ago brought a great shadow to the young Ali, so that she would vomit in a mess even if she drove too fast.

Just now, Bo Hanchi suddenly braked. The visual impact of that moment suddenly plunged her into memory.

With those clear black eyes, Bo Hanchi felt more and more guilty and remorse.

After a pause, Ali pursed her lips and continued, "brother Bo, you were angry just now, weren't you?"

Thin cold pool's eyes were dim, holding the girl's white face in both hands, he corrected seriously: "name."

"Well, Bo Hanchi."

Ali curled his mouth helplessly.

The man slowly lifted up his lips, and the warmth rippled in his dark eyes. He leaned over, kissed her forehead intimately, and asked in a calm voice, "Ali, what's our relationship now?"

Ali was stunned, subconsciously looked at the man in front of him, and frowned invisibly.

She wriggled around her mouth as if to say something, but she heard him chuckle again.

The next second, Ali's whole body crashed into a hot chest. She heard his beating like a drum, and then the man's extremely hoarse voice: "hmm? Have you thought about it?"

Ali choked.

She remembers what he said last time. Do you know I like you? Ali asked himself in his heart, you know? I should know!

Even the little singer said, Ali, I think my big brother likes you, and he likes you very much!

Since I can remember, I have never found my eldest brother interested in other people or things. Ali, you are the first. With my eldest brother's arrogance, you may also be the last

Thinking of this, Ali's heart jumped slightly. As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at the deep pupils.

Like a terrible vortex.

Under the pressure of the secretly happy and impulsive in his heart, Ali stabilized his mind, his eyes were dim, pretending to be calm and said, "can I answer your question after the college entrance examination results come out?"

Ali tilted his head, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes bright as stars, and looked straight at the thin cold pool.

The man picked his eyebrows, the corners of his lips bent slightly, and there was warmth in the depths of his eyes. He fainted slowly. How could he be willing to refuse?

After all these years, I don't worry about these months.

Seeing that Bo Hanchi was silent, Ali could not help frowning. His thin white fingers gently pulled his sleeve, looked at him pitifully, and begged: "Xiao Hanhan, promise me! I promise to tell you the answer immediately after the college entrance examination results come out."

With that, she also deliberately blinked her eyes. A pair of glazed pupils seemed to be stained with water mist.

Thin cold pool only felt his throat tight, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and the depths of his eyes were dark.

If he hadn't known the girl's nature, he would have suspected that she was possessed by a fox spirit.

The man's dark eyes were slightly dark. For a moment, he stared at Ali's white face and asked in a low voice, "Ali, are you in actual combat now?"

On that pair of meaningful pupils, Ali's heart clicked, and his white little face turned red in an instant.

She stood on her neck with a few porcelain white front teeth, biting her lips with bitter hatred, summoned up courage and said arrogantly, "I want you to control! I'll ask you if you agree!"

At this moment, Ali was like a ballooning balloon with full confidence.

Thin cold pool suddenly smiled, thin lips slightly lifted up, a very good-looking radian, "OK, I'll wait for you."

"Oh! Don't you ask why?"

Seeing that the man around him promised so readily, Ali was a little lost. He immediately despised himself impolitely. It's really hypocritical!

In fact, even if he didn't ask anything, Bo Hanchi knew what Ali was thinking.

The girl couldn't hide her mind in front of him.

However, in order to make the girls around him happy, Bo Hanchi decided to cooperate with ALI and asked with a smile, "why?"

"I won't tell you."

……

When she returned to song's house, Ali had already calmed down her panic. However, when she saw song Jingye waiting for her at the door with a smile, she immediately had an impulse to shoot him.

It's him!

He directly killed Grandpa, and he indirectly killed song Ruoshui.

"Ali, you're back. Come on! Come in! It's cold outside! Let mom Zhang bring you the warm hand treasure first."

In order to dispel Song Li's wariness, song Jingye dug out his mind to please her.

It happened that Ali couldn't even deal with his emotions. She looked coldly at Song Jingye. Her white little face seemed to obscure the frost in late autumn and cynically exposed him: "do you want to continue to pretend?"

Song Jingye was stunned. He immediately smiled foolishly and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Ali, you, what do you mean?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to admit anything, Ali sniffed and laughed with great ridicule.

After calming her mind, she almost gnashed her teeth and said, "Song Jingye, Liang Rong died in a car accident. I watched her die with my own eyes on the night you sent me to the Donghuang club."

Ali widened his eyes and looked at Song Jingye very carefully, trying to find a trace of sadness on his face.

But she was disappointed.

Nothing was found. The elegant and handsome face was indifferent except indifference.

It's like I never knew Liang Rong.

In fact, song Jingye received a call from the police that night, asking him to claim the body.

But he refused.

Moreover, he clearly told the police that he was only Liang Rong's ex husband. According to the law, he had no obligation to help her collect the body and let him find Liang Rong's biological parents and daughter.

Hearing Ali's words, song Jingye was suddenly uneasy. He always felt that he had missed something.

But I can't remember for a moment.

He collected his mind, forced himself to calm down, and said with a tiger's face: "Ali, what are you trying to say? Didn't you hate Liang Rong before? She's dead now. You should be happy. I'll look at you..."

With that, song Jingye sighed slightly, as if he hated iron and didn't become steel.

"You girl, you've been like this since childhood. You're soft hearted!"

After a pause, he flashed a touch of cruelty at the bottom of his eyes and continued: "a person with evil intentions like Liang Rong, Ali, you really don't need to sympathize with her. In the past, dad believed what she said only when he was deceived by her. Now, Dad finally recognized her true face."

"Ali, dad will be nice to you in the future. Just like when you were a child, you must trust dad."

Looking at Song Jingye's shameless face, Ali suddenly felt very lucky.

Fortunately, this man is not her biological father. Fortunately, she has no feelings for him.