Chapter 50: He is a **** man

"Go downstairs and eat." After that, he took the lead in the front.
"Eating? Is it a takeaway?" An Ge'er asked casually.
Bo Yan walked in front and went downstairs, his voice faint, no emotion, "I never order takeaways."
An Ge'er raised her eyebrows without thinking too much.
But fortunately, the uncle did not attack her, otherwise she really didn't know how to make the "Uncle Devil Fall in Love with Me" to face her uncle...
Fortunately, it is just a novel. After all, there are few taboo loves between uncles and nephews in the world...
An Geer went downstairs and was shocked when she saw the food on the dinner table.
Chicken curry, steak, fragrant broccoli, and a pasta.
The color is bright and the dishes are exquisite, and An Geer feels that his appetite suddenly opens.
"Uncle you did this all?"
She seemed to ask casually, but rubbed her hands and coveted secretly.
During this period of time in the hospital, the food was all plain and tasteless, and I was greedy for a long time. The food in front of me greatly stimulated the taste buds. As soon as Ange reached out his hand to the curry chicken, the next moment my little hand was patted unceremoniously. handwashing."
An Ge'er glared at him painfully, but the latter looked indifferent.
She ran to wash her hands, but when she came back, she found that her uncle was not at the table. She was eating by herself. After a while in the air, she smelled a faint scent, which made her eyes round and immediately passed the smell. .
The scene before her stunned her.
In the kitchen, he has changed into coffee-colored slacks and a white striped shirt. They are simple and clean, but they are slender and handsome. One hand slips into the pocket of his trousers. The other slender hand is holding a soup spoon to make soup.
The posture is leisurely and elegant but serious and elegant.
His profile is perfect to the extreme, his skin is jade, and his broken black hair hangs down his forehead. These simple movements, a simple scene, make people tremble after seeing them.
An Ge'er had never thought that my uncle, such...a distinguished person, would actually cook with his own hands, and he seemed to be extremely skilled. He obviously found it incredible, but there was no sense of disobedience.
Thinking about it, she had no more doubts about who made those meals.
He closed the lid of the purple casserole without lifting his eyelids, "Is it enough?"
An Ge'er heard the voice and realized what he was talking about, and was suddenly embarrassed, and ran back in despair.
The cheeks were suddenly hot and hot.
It's really not that she was dumbfounded again. She remembered someone saying this before, "The way a man cooks is the most handsome and sexiest". She was just sneer at the time, but now she saw my uncle do it. After the meal, she actually felt that this sentence was like tailor-made for him.
Too appropriate!
It's really easy to be a nympho!
Feeling like my uncle came over and sat down, An Ge hurriedly buried her head and ate the spaghetti, not wanting her to find out that she was just now.
"look up."
He said suddenly.
Ok! ?
An Ge's movement was stagnant, and he hesitated, still raising his eyes to look at him.
Bo Yan looked at her but raised his eyebrows slightly, then stretched out his slender fingers to pinch her chin, and took the napkin with the other hand to gently rub her against the oil stains on her cheek, and wipe it off a little bit.
The touch under his fingertips is delicate and tender, his eyes become deeper, and his movements become softer.
An Ge'er's face was white and delicate, and she clearly gave birth to a pure face, but the peach-colored eyes were squiggly, and she looked at him so watery at this time, a little surprised, and some inexplicable little panic.
His slender fingers rubbed her cheeks, and his gaze had shifted to her blush little lips for an unknown time.
Although there was a little oiliness, but the red lips that appeared more full and tender, they opened slightly, and there was a faintly tempting sweetness. Bo Yan's hand that was supposed to take back, but stayed late.
Refused to take it back.
An Ge'er in front of her was wearing a fresh green shirt, her skin was white as snow, her cheeks were flushed with a light flush, her black curly hair hung around her waist, she clearly pinched her chin and wiped her The movement of the cheeks, but the distance between the two, seems uncontrollable--
Getting closer.
An Ge'er only feels that she has a feeling of being bewitched. My uncle's vision is light, but deep, and there seems to be too many emotions that she can't see through, but once she meets it, she feels like being caught by the vast Milky Way. Attracted like that, can't move away at all.
Until the warm breath got closer and closer to her cheeks, and her cheeks became hotter and hotter—the phone rang suddenly!
An Ge'er reacted instantly, and when he saw that he was close at hand, he was about to stand up in a hurry, but unexpectedly he tripped under his feet and jumped directly on Bo Yan's body
He was sitting, she was standing, the two were already close, and she threw herself on top of him when she tripped, and the man underneath quickly stabilized her waist and delicate arms, but in this posture , But he just made An Ge'er's very upright chest magnify in front of his eyes
"Snapped……!"
With a slight sound, something broke apart.
! ! !
Through the gaps between the shirts that were stretched open, the white chest and clothes inside were clearly visible.
An Ge'er looks slender and thin, but his chest is extremely material, soft and elastic. The bulging chest that is so supported is close to his face, and the buttons in the middle jump out...
This scene is simply...
An Ge'er can't wait to find a hole again!
His cheeks are red and want to drip blood.
She couldn't say a word anymore, she hurriedly pushed him away, and ran upstairs with her mobile phone.
The little hand pressed against his chest and gasped non-stop, really frightened by the inadvertent scene just now.
And it was precisely because the other party was her brother-in-law that she felt especially thrilling.
dying! Uncle didn't think much about that attitude just now, right?
While the man downstairs watched her blushing and running without a shadow, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, his slender fingers curled up the button, and his eyes became more meaningful.
His little girl, the figure seems...excellent?
An Ge'er just wants to hit the wall now, how can she be ashamed?
She found out that when she met her uncle, it was simply a capital ‘囧’! Regardless of what happened before, I was caught watching ethical and evil novels and gave myself psychological education. At this time, this happened again.
She is...
Can you be more embarrassed?
The phone rang again, An Geer looked at the culprit in shame, and answered the phone.
Xunze called Xunze to ask her about the test film. Knowing that she had a good relationship with Chief Bo, she specifically asked if there was a turnaround.
He was even more annoyed when he asked An Ge'er. Didn't he get upset by a phone call before she asked! ?
Tell Xun Ze that he would find time to ask, so he hung up the phone first.
Throwing the phone, An Ge'er lay on the bed frowning and scratching her hair. What else is she asking, how can she speak now?