Chapter 9: He turned out to be his own uncle! ?

And An Geer didn’t know at this time that in the back seat of Maybach, there was a man sitting, through the light smoke ring, his clear and slender eyes were slightly squinted like laziness, and he watched for a moment. she was.
Looking at her like a big bad wolf, hesitating like a little rabbit.
Until she saw her stretch out his hand to take a taxi, his eyes were indifferent, his thin lips lightly opened, "Get off."
As soon as he finished speaking, A Dong who was driving in front got out of the car immediately.
An Ge'er was in the car, but Yu Guang saw a person coming down from the Maybach, she subconsciously looked over, but saw that the person was walking straight towards her
"Uncle?"
An Ge'er looked at the young handsome man in a suit and couldn't help but ask tentatively with her eyes widened.
"Uncle?" A Dong was puzzled, but he reacted immediately, "Your uncle is in the car, we will pick you up."
Although he didn't know who the "uncle" was, it was right for the boss to let her get in the car.
on the car?
An Ge'er looked over subconsciously. Inside was the figure she had vaguely seen before sitting...
This car really belongs to my uncle?
Although An Ge'er was shocked, she quickly calmed down and nodded and followed him to the car.
Adong opened the rear door for her, putting his fingers on her head intimately for fear of touching it. An Ge'er said thank you, and the door was closed.
"You are the uncle... ahem...!"
Before she could finish her question, she frowned and coughed. She couldn't smell the smoke the most, even if the car windows were open.
"Uncomfortable?"
The low and slightly muffled voice was confusing, but it made her feel a little familiar.
An Ge'er was still coughing, and she looked up and just wanted to wave her hand to say it was okay, but when she saw the face of the other party, she suddenly screamed and paled! !
"Open the door, open the door! Let me go down!"
Turning around and hurriedly wanted to open the car door, but no matter how she pushed or hit the car door, it was firmly locked.
An Ge'er couldn't open it, so she could only hold her schoolbag in one hand and protect her in front of her, looking pale and panicked.
God! How could she meet him again!
Where is her uncle who is 30 or 40 years old!
The man in front of me looked only in his twenties, and he was not someone else. It was the man she had slapped in the wrong room that day and then kissed by herself!
When he ran away, he vowed to say that he hoped that he would never see this man again in his life, but in a blink of an eye, for more than a month, not only did he show up, he was still sitting in his car!
An Ge'er was messed up, and his whole body entered a state of alert.
"Don't call you at home, did you call you home?"
He raised his brows slightly, and suddenly turned his face to look at her softly asking.
"What, what?"
An Ge'er was startled, her eyes widened suddenly, a little unbelievable, how did he know to call himself at home?
Bo Yan turned his face and was about to smoke, but remembering how she frowned and coughed, his eyes flashed, and the smoke was extinguished imperceptibly, his voice was still indifferent, and even somehow alienated. , "You don't know, your uncle will come to pick you up?"
Little, uncle...
"Zhi, I know, it's just--" An Ge'er suddenly froze as if suddenly remembering something.
She looked at him, carefully looking at him from beginning to end...
He, shouldn't he be his own...
The cold eyes of Bo Yan didn't even look at her, Feng Qingyun said lightly...
"I am your uncle."