Chapter 17: Or your body is more honest

This belly is too disappointing.
...
But... she just looked fascinated by him again? An Ge'er couldn't help crying a little.
She is clearly not a nympho, but in front of him, she can't help being attracted by his every move.
Bo Yan naturally heard her belly ring, her eyebrows raised, and the corners of her lips seemed to be smiling. He took another bag, which contained some burgers and fried chicken! There is even a cup of...hot milk tea.
An Ge'er's eyes widened: "..."
Where did it come from? !
"Eat quickly, or it will get cold."
After applying the medicine to her, he opened the car door directly, sat in the front and continued driving.
I really didn't eat much at home. Eating in such an environment tasted like chewing wax. At this time, my stomach was hungry. An Ge'er ate with a big mouthful, and his stomach was satisfied, which made him more pleasing to the eye.
Yes, he is his own uncle, and maybe he should care about himself.
It's just that she just finished complimenting him in her heart, she saw Bo Yan glance at her from the rear mirror and said lightly, "It seems that your body is more honest than what you said."
"puff--"
An Ge'er spouted a sip of milk tea.
Ma Dan, is she thinking too much? She must be thinking too much.
How did his words just remind her of the evil jokes Qiqi often told her...?
"Cough, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for dirtying your car... Uncle..." She quickly wiped the milk tea spilled on the car with paper.
Bo Yangang wanted to say that it was okay, but when he heard the last two words in her mouth, her thin lips pressed slightly, and a touch of complexity flashed in Qingjun's eyes.
He is her brother-in-law, can only do it, nothing more?
When I got off the car at her small apartment, the sky was already dark. Only the lights on the side of the road and under the apartment were on. The lights were dim, and it was very fascinating to see people, but she still saw the familiarity under the apartment at a glance. Silhouette.
The night of early spring was still mixed with the coldness of winter. He was slender, wearing a black coat, wearing the tea-grey collar she gave him, sliding his hands into the coat, and just standing under the apartment, messy With broken black hair, he raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, and Junyi's face revealed unspeakable fatigue and melancholy.
An Ge'er looked at him, her figure froze suddenly.
It's Qin Mo.
She turned around subconsciously, but Qin Mo suddenly stopped her as if hearing a movement, "An Ge'er?"
An Ge'er couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, her hands were tightly clenched, her eyes were red instantly.
Brother Qin Mo, who she has always loved since childhood, and brother Qin Mo, who has always loved her, really fell in love with An Ruxue?
She didn't stop, but heard someone catching up behind her. As expected, she was pulled by someone vigorously without even lowering her arms. An Geer took a deep breath and turned to look at him, holding back the pain in her heart. What do you want to do?!"
"Angel... Are you hiding from me?"
An Ge'er's eyes flashed, her face pale but extremely calm, "No."
Because of her temper, although she has always been calm and composed, her heart was still flustered when facing him at this time.
"That's not the case, then why don't I call you and don't answer?" Qin Mo stared at her with a tired face.
An Ge'er naturally noticed too. Only then did she discover that he had just rushed over from somewhere. Her eyes deepened and she felt a little soft. "You just got off the plane?"