Chapter 48: Because your heart is not healthy

At this time, looking at her uncle again, she suddenly felt that her cheeks were burning hot.
Damn it, should Xia Qi hurt her like this!
Looking at her flushed cheeks and floating gaze, Bo Yan's slender and Qingjun eyes flashed slightly, and he directly reached out and took the book in An Ge'er's hand.
An Ge'er exclaimed, panic flashed on her face, and she subconsciously reached out her hand to grab it back, but a pair of his frowning eyebrows, she panicked, bit her lip, and then retracted in a daze. Able to bow his head, awkward to death.
The bottom of my heart is even more tortured! !
Bo Yan looked at the cover of the book in his hand, and the name on the cover was whistling, for fear that others would not understand what was written.
Bo Yan's eyes stopped for a moment, and he lowered his eyebrows unconsciously.
He glanced at the little girl in front of her slightly meaningfully...but saw that she was lowering her head, and she wanted to mix her hands together.
When An Ge'er looked up quietly again, she happened to see her uncle flipping through the book. Qing Jun's indifferent brows were frowning tightly, and she couldn't tell what emotion she was.
At that moment, her heart almost collapsed.
There was a thud in my mind, only three words remained--
She is over.
After living in my uncle, on the first day he found out that he was watching "Uncle Devil Loves Me" and this kind of Mary Su novel. I really want to ask weakly, is she too late to regret it now?
She really wanted to hit the wall.
What would my uncle think of her! ! ?
Xia Qiqi! In the bottom of my heart, An Ge'er is about to recite this name tens of thousands of times.
At this time, Xia Qi in the apartment sneezed, and continued to find something over and over, muttering, "Huh? Where is the new demon uncle?"
...
An Ge'er was rubbing her feet and trying to run away, but Bo Yan took the book and held it in her hand. He raised his eyes to look at her, "The college entrance examination is about to be taken. You should read this kind of book?" He said, then glanced lightly. The book in his hand, "Uncle Devil...Huh?"
His voice was elegant and low, and at this time, accompanied by the last ending sound, it was even more unusual...bewildering.
But at this time An Geer...
But it was even more embarrassing that she didn't know where she should stand. If someone digs a hole for her now, she must be grateful to her ancestor for eight lifetimes.
"..."
At last she scratched her hair and laughed, "Ah, my uncle...this book...actually doesn't belong to me."
"But you watched." He looked at her for an instant, his eyes were like a deep lake in the autumn night, under the clear and plain, there was that mysterious depth.
An Geer: "..."
Damn, why did she watch it! ! ?
"And it's fascinating to watch?"
An Ge'er's chest was blocked, and she couldn't say half a word. She only felt embarrassed and wronged. She didn't see it on purpose.
Bo Yan watched innocence and grievance flash in her squishy peach blossom eyes. He frowned, his thin lips pressed tightly, his voice was not emotional, "Come with me."
"...Oh..." An Ge'er passed with him reluctantly.
What's going on, what do you want to do now?
When she went to a room on the second floor and walked in with her uncle, An Ge'er was shocked.
The room is large, the original floor, the bookshelves on the wall are high, rows of books are lined up, and there is a ladder for support.
In the front is a series of work supplies such as desks and laptops, which are neatly placed. On the opposite wall of the desk is an LCD screen dedicated to video conferences. The large floor-to-ceiling windows are clean and bright.
Bo Yan walked to the bookshelf and pulled out a few books and glanced at her lightly, "Can't come?"
An Geer hurriedly ran over after marveling.
When he saw that the books he showed to himself were all about psychology, An Ge'er was surprised and looked at him suspiciously, "What am I doing reading psychology books?"
Bo Yan said faintly without raising his eyelids, "Because you are not healthy."