Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"Get out!"

A cold word overflowed from the thin lips, and the Yingmei attacking face was almost dripping out of the water.

If he comes a few minutes later, Ali will be taken away by Ji Wei. Naturally, this evil spirit in his heart can only be vented on the middle-aged man.

After hearing this, Wang Guoli wanted to go away immediately. He regretted his previous impulse more and more.

He has only bought this car for two months. Who would have thought that he was so unlucky to rear end it! People from the insurance company said that if the insurance is not reported for one year, the insurance premium will be reduced next year

He's not stupid. Naturally, he won't go to insurance.

Moreover, it was obviously the woman's problem just now. If she drove away in time when the green light was on just now, he would not rear end. Naturally, it was her responsibility.

But Ji Wei disagreed.

"Don't! If you let him go, who will repair Ali's car? It's his rear end! However, I just looked at this guy and seemed to want to blame Ali. Look at Ali's door."

Wang Guoli was so frightened that he turned pale. He couldn't resist the sharp pain from his ankle. He waved his hand and said, "thin, thin, don't listen to him. I can't do this. It's absolutely impossible..."

Bo Hanchi hesitated for a moment and suddenly said with a smile: "eldest childe Ji, since you are so enthusiastic and are Ali's eldest martial brother, I'll leave it to you. I'll go and see Ali."

Without waiting for Ji Wei to say anything, he went straight to the cab, leaned over, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

In the car, Ali raised his head with a pair of wet deep eyes and looked straight at the man who broke into her eyes. Fei's lips opened gently: "Bo, brother bo..."

He didn't hear her voice because of the door and the light voice of Ali. He only saw her lips playing back and forth. Bo Hanchi's heart was even more worried.

"Ali, open the door."

Looking at the anxious appearance of the man outside, Ali was stunned, sat up and reached out to open the door.

The next second, she fell into a strong and hot chest. The man held her firmly in his powerful arms. For a long time, Ali said stuffy, "I, I'm fine."

"I'll drive. You take the co pilot."

"OK."

……

Bo Hanchi drove away and stuffed Ji Wei and Yi Xu with dog food. Yi Xu wanted to bark a few times.

The main owner has been protected and left. The melon eating people who watched lost interest and soon dispersed. However, Bo Hanchi, who hurried to the village, was recognized by some people.

A few minutes later, a new message appeared on the microblog, and the reprint volume quickly exceeded hundreds of thousands of times.

——Passing by, I encountered a car accident and Mr. Bo, a boyfriend suspected of Song Li. I've seen many episodes of Conan solving the case. According to current estimates, the owner of the rear end collision should be song Li.

Two photos are attached below. One is that Bo Hanchi taught Wang Guoli a lesson, and the other is that he held Song Li.

At the same time, the blogger also ETA Ali and the great devil.

Netizens responded enthusiastically, and some people confirmed in the comment area that the owner of the rear end was song Li.

Snow in spring: "I was at the scene at that time. The man obviously chased the tail and threatened Song Li. Fortunately, a passing enthusiastic man stopped him. Mr. Bo arrived later. However, Mr. Bo was really man. He stepped on it and the man screamed repeatedly."

I'm piggy pig: "confess Wuli Mr. Bo."

AI Dali: "although I don't agree with violence, such scum should be treated with violence, otherwise he won't have a long memory."

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"Ali, shall I take you back to Bo residence first?"

Bo Hanchi glanced at the silent girl around him. His sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. He knew that Ali was frightened.

The car accident seven years ago had a great psychological shadow on her.

That day, song Ruoshui died, but she survived. No one knows what song Ruoshui said to Ali before she died, and no one knows how Ali survived in that car accident.

Ali shook her head desperately, and her hoarse voice made her rusty iron collide, "no, I don't want to go back alone. I, I can go to the company with you..."

For fear that the man around him would throw her back to Bo mansion, Ali quickly raised his head and said anxiously, "brother Bo, I promise you, I won't disturb your work. I can sit and wait for you in the conference room."

Hearing the hoarse voice of the girl around him, Bo Hanchi turned his head. Ali's eyes were wet and red. A soft place at the bottom of his heart collapsed in an instant.

"OK, I'll take you to the company." Bo Hanchi released a hand and gently held her.

Ali's hands are cold and icy.

Seeing Bo Hanchi's promise, Ali pursed her lips, tried hard to pull out a smile, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I worried you."

"No, I'm very happy." Bo Hanchi lowered his eyes and his thin lips slightly recalled, "Ali, I'm very happy. When you are most helpless, the first person you think of is me."

Ah Li was slightly stunned. He was stunned and suddenly asked tentatively, "you, don't you doubt that I called my senior brother?"

Thin cold pool picked his eyebrows. "He's just a little luckier than me. He just passed by there."

As if he remembered something, Ali hung his eyes without trace and whispered, "thank you for believing me."

The afternoon sun is warm and dazzling.

From the transparent windshield window, the warm light and shadow fell on Ali's head and face.

Ali lowered his head, the focus of his eyes fell on the back of the man's wheat colored hand, and a smile opened in his eyes, "Bo Hanchi, I don't seem to have told you that I like you?"

When she said this, Bo Hanchi just parked the car.

At that moment, his eyes lit up, like the stars of the whole Milky way.

However, in addition to the flash of stars in the depths of his eyes at the beginning, Bo Hanchi was extraordinarily calm.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the back of the co pilot's seat. His strong upper body was sideways in the direction of Ali. The thin lips slightly raised showed a very good-looking radian, and then quietly replied: "yes! I didn't say that."

His voice was low, deep and sexy, which made her palpitate.

Ali raised his head, a small white face raised slightly, and his eyes fell on the man's beautiful face, such as the most exquisite art displayed in the museum, with sharp edges and corners, but just right.