Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Zhuang Xiaoyu tried to let her feet touch the ground. A sharp pain like a drill spread to her limbs and bones. She couldn't help taking a breath and frowning tightly.

"Hello! Can I help you?"

A playful and joking voice suddenly sounded.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned and clenched his teeth. He just wanted to refuse. His whole body had fallen into a strong and warm chest. In his ear, he thought of a familiar voice: "sprained foot?"

Thin three smiled and raised his lips. A pair of slender Phoenix eyes provoked him slightly and looked at her with interest.

With those sparkling eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyu blushed and gave a slight "um" sound.

Before Zhuang Xiaoyu could say anything more, Bo San squatted down, looked at her ankle carefully, frowned and said, "it's very serious. It's swollen." then he stood up, "why don't I send you to check to see if there's any ligament strain?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. He felt a burst of joy in his heart. He secretly glanced at the man around him. His eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. He bowed his head and said, "well, that's troublesome."

Bo San raised his eyebrows. Naturally, he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu's mind, but he didn't expose it. He only asked, "can you go?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded quickly and suddenly remembered something. If he couldn't go, would he carry me? So she shook her head again and again, looked firmly at Mr. Bo and said, "it hurts. I can't go at all."

"I carry you."

Bo San immediately made a good posture, but he thought that in the previous 24 years, he had not recited other girls except his aunt and grandmother! This is a cheap girl.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pretended to be reserved, "I, I'm very serious."

Bo San chuckled and turned his head and said, "I'm a man anyway. If I can't even carry a woman, wouldn't it be a shame“

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought, "yes!" and immediately lay down on the broad and strong back.

Very relieved!

Besides master, he is the only heterosexual who gives her this feeling.

Many years later, Zhuang Xiaoyu will always think of a word, never forget, there will be an echo.

Abandoned factories in the western suburbs of the imperial capital.

The rain was still falling heavily, and the wet and viscous night wind with a hint of cold penetrated everywhere.

I don't know where a black wild cat came out, "meow -" a shrill cry.

Ali kicked the scar man away, looked at the corner not far away, and said in a cold voice, "don't hide! Come out!" he had been hiding in the corner and didn't dare to devote himself. Did he want to make a profit?

She suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her small white face seemed to be hazy with a layer of frost.

Bo Hanchi was slightly stunned and immediately raised her lips. The girl's alertness became higher and higher. His hiding means had always been very powerful. He hid under the local eyelids for 20 hours without being found.

He walked slowly through the darkness towards the girl not far away.

Like coming from the wind!

Ali saw that Yingmei's face at a glance. She knew that the previous gunshot must have come from him.

She smiled.

He stood still and smiled like a cunning little fox.

Bo Hanchi also smiled. It was a smile for the rest of his life. Fortunately, his girl was alive.

He stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. He hugged her very hard. He wanted to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

"Hmm..." Ali couldn't help humming. He touched the wound on his arm and suddenly swept every nerve endings of his body violently.

Bo Hanchi noticed the strange girl in his arms and immediately asked eagerly, "where's the injury?"

When he asked, Ali's eyes turned red, several porcelain white front teeth bit the corners of his lips, looked at the thin cold pool, and then pointed to his injured arm.

"Here! I was scratched by their bullets before“

As soon as the girl changed her overbearing and ferocious appearance, she seemed to become a simple and helpless little white rabbit.

The scar man, who had not had time to run away, was stunned and thought he had an auditory hallucination in his ears.

On that pair of wet eyes, the cold face of the thin cold pool seems to be hazy with a layer of frost.

He narrowed his eyes, a cold breath suddenly crossed, and shouted coldly, "stop!"

The scar man trembled all over, and the broken wrist hurt deeply.

He doesn't dare to move. This man can appear here quietly. In other words, his men have had an accident. The only thing he can do now is to bear!

Thin cold pool walked over a few steps, and a pair of dark eyes, like a black hole in the universe that can devour all things, stared coldly at scar man.

Then, only a shrill scream was heard.

Scar man didn't see how Bo Hanchi shot, but he knew that the bone of his other wrist was broken.

Crushed by this cold man!

The scar man's forehead was dripping with cold sweat and stared painfully at the man in front of him like a devil.

With a cold face, Bo Hanchi said in a deep voice, "go back and tell your old Buddha that if there is another time, I will take someone to carry his nest!" then he kicked the scar man's thigh, "get out!"

Scar man staggered for several steps and stumbled downstairs. Living is the most important!

He dared not look back, for fear that Bo Hanchi would change his mind and ran forward desperately. Because just one second ago, scar man felt a strong murderous spirit. The man wanted to kill him!

"I'll take you to the hospital for medicine!" Bo Hanchi said with a calm face.

Ali was stunned and felt that he had made a mountain out of a molehill. She pursed her lips, frowned and said, "it's just a scratch. It's not serious. I'll just deal with it myself after I go back."

Where would the man listen to her? She decided to take her to the hospital. She had no chance to refute.

"Xiao Li'er, you have to listen to me. Go to the hospital and take medicine. Try not to leave scars."

After a pause, the man playfully raised the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully: "it will be ugly to leave a scar!"

Ali immediately choked and swallowed his words. It was ugly! It's ugly!

Ali bit his lips, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes were wet, and looked at him for a moment. His tone was full of grievances and resentments: "brother Bo, you, you despise me!"

Seeing Ali deliberately like this, Bo Hanchi couldn't help but lift his lips and a joking smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.

He pinched the tip of her little nose and asked softly, "do you want to go to the hospital with me?"

On that pair of dark eyes, Ali Xinjian suddenly softened, turned a white eye angrily, hissed softly, and muttered in a low voice, "if you look good, you can do whatever you want!"