Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"What a plane! Don't you say hello to me when you leave?"

Ali frowned and kicked away a small stone on the ground. That pretty face was like a layer of frost.

She gritted her teeth and turned back with a cold face.

Despite the stunned faces in the restaurant, Ali picked up the car key on the tea table and changed her usual brisk tone. She said in a calm voice, "I'll go out."

They immediately looked at each other, stood up and said, "little Ali, I'll accompany you!"

"No, I'll be back soon."

She left without looking back. She didn't even bring her bag, so she just took her cell phone.

People: "

"Do you want to follow?"

"Of course! If something happens to little Ali, how can we tell the boss! And she's leaving soon. You don't want to happen again last night!"

"Since you want to follow, it's not too late! Hurry up. By the way, she can't find us."

……

After several people discussed it, they went out immediately.

Along the way, the scholar opened his notebook and directly locked Ali with satellite positioning.

"Where is little Ali going?"

"No matter where she goes! Just follow her. Taoist stink, you must follow closely. Don't let little Ali have an accident at this juncture. It doesn't matter if our legendary signboard is smashed. It must be difficult for the boss to explain."

"Don't worry! I'll follow! I'll never let that girl away from my sight."

"Sleeping trough! What is this girl doing! How can she drive so fast!"

……

Ali is in a bad mood. She hasn't felt like this for a long time. How can he leave without saying goodbye! How could he do that! She's enough to accommodate him these days. What else does he want!

Ali only felt that there was a flame in his chest. The burning flame could not be quenched.

She hesitated and picked up her cell phone to call Bo Hanchi.

If he doesn't answer this time, he'll never talk to him again in his life! Never talk to him again!

Ali pursed his lips angrily, and his beautiful apricot eyes were wet like lake water, staring straight at the road.

The pleasant bell rang from the handset. Just when she was about to lose patience, a familiar voice came, low and slightly hoarse: "Xiao Li Er..."

Hearing his voice, Ali instantly flushed her eyes, and a layer of water mist spread out at the bottom of her eyes.

She sucked her nose, endured the bitterness in her heart, and asked him discontentedly, "why do you leave without saying goodbye?"

At a glance with ALI, Bo Hanchi was still driving. There was a little choking voice from the girl in the Bluetooth headset. His heart suddenly jumped. His cold face was still silent and said, "I'm sorry, there's something urgent at the moment. I didn't have time to tell you."

Seeing his perfunctory attitude, Ali couldn't help asking, "then I'll call you. Why haven't you answered?"

"Driving, didn't notice."

Ali rolled his eyes angrily, didn't he see? I don't believe you didn't see it.

After a moment of silence, she said in a soft voice, "cold pool, I want to see you." based on her understanding of thin cold pool, he can't leave without reason. There must be a reason. She should ask clearly.

Bo Hanchi's heart tightened. He couldn't help gripping the steering wheel and whispered back, "OK, I'll wait for you at home."

Seeing his promise, Ali's joy immediately climbed up to the top of his eyebrows and looked flying.

"Keep your word. I'll go to you now."

Bo Hanchi: "... Count."

Ali's slender willow eyebrow asked, "shall we not hang up our cell phone? Just keep talking. If you have nothing to say, I'll say it."

Thin cold pool was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing. The gloom hidden before disappeared in an instant.

He lowered his eyes and asked, "what do you want to tell me?"

Ali smiled, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and said solemnly, "Mr. Bo, let's start with why you left without saying goodbye! You weren't like this before, but now you have amnesia. You certainly don't remember the way you used to get along with me."

Speaking of this, Ali threw his mouth and couldn't help sighing.

Hearing Ali's sigh, Bo Hanchi couldn't help laughing again, and the last haze in his heart dissipated. He said, "I remember when you were a child. Every time you see me, it's like a mouse sees a cat."

Hearing him mention his embarrassment when he was a child, even if they were just talking on the phone, Ali still made a big red face and looked a little shy.

"You also said! The first time I went to your house, I was bullied and cried by you, and you always keep a straight face. You look so good. Tut tut! I was thinking that if anyone marries you in the future, you will freeze to death!"

Bo Hanchi unconsciously raised his eyebrows, "yes?"

Ali nodded like a chicken pecking rice, but he thought he couldn't see it at all. He hurriedly said, "of course! If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaoge and the third brother, especially the third brother. He is most afraid of you."

"Are you still afraid?"

"Mr. Bo, do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"The truth, of course!"

"The truth is, when I first saw you last year, I was very afraid until later... Anyway, I was not afraid later." she even molested him while he drank too much.

Thin cold pool hooked the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a strange phone called in and showed the unknown number. He narrowed his eyes in an instant, and a dangerous smell flashed from the bottom of his eyes, "Ali, I'll answer the phone first."

Ali curled his lips and was reluctant, so he had to give a reluctant "um".

The noon sun was warm and dazzling. It shone through the transparent glass window. The man's temperament was cold and noble. His handsome face seemed to be hazy with a layer of glittering and translucent light, and the whole person was like a God's residence.

He gave a hoarse "hello".

The next moment, a frightened scream came from the handset: "big brother, big brother, help me! Help me..."

Very familiar voice!

How could Bo Hanchi not hear it? This is clearly the voice of Bo Qingge, the youngest son of the Bo family!

At that moment, his face was gloomy and terrible, like brewing a violent storm.

Before he could say anything, another voice came from the handset, which was the voice processed by the sound transformer: "Bo Hanchi, Bo Shao, did you hear it just now? Last time I asked someone to invite Miss Bo as a guest, but this time... Miss Bo is still so young and her skin is so good..."

Bo Hanchi's face was as cold as ice.