A low, familiar voice came from overhead, and the man who suddenly broke into her world was like a god!

"Uncle?"

He found her.

The girl hugged the uncle's waist, and her head was gently pressed by the man's thick palm, burying most of her body in the other party's arms.

The man's chest is thin and broad, and when he protects her in his arms, he seems to feel the noise of the world.

She couldn't say anything reassuring.

"This kind of place, how can you still run around." Escorting her off the dance floor, Bo Yanchen found a remote corner and sat down.

Lowering his eyes, the little secretary's well-behaved face turned white, and his thin white and beautiful fingers tightly grasped the corners of his suit, indescribably cramped.

"I just came back a little lost......"

Her voice was thin, and she hadn't recovered from the tension she had just had.

He muttered in a low voice, "Uncle, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"In a bar, you can get lost." Bo Yanchen, the white and well-behaved little girl, was looking at him blankly at the moment, her beautiful eyes were moist and hazy, and she was so clean that she was attractive.

"Squeamish little thing." He said dumbly, finally letting go of the hand that was wrapping around her small waist.

The little girl hung her head silently, and her white cheeks were dyed crimson again.

The uncle's facial features are clear, and he doesn't like to smile, and the appearance he shows on weekdays is always indifferent, but now when he looks at her and smiles, his eyebrows and eyes are sparse, and his heartbeat is a little faster.

"Jiaojiao, why don't you play?" The dance music just ended, and after Chen Yangmei and the others had had enough, they turned around and looked for her directly, and saw her with a man, squeezing her eyebrows.

"Can you catch a handsome young guy by staying with your uncle?"

Uncle?

Bo Yanchenjun's face was slightly gloomy, his deep eyes were slightly condensed, and he glanced at her.

"Uncle is so handsome, huh? I didn't expect Jiaojiao to have such a handsome elder as you. Hee-hee, are you single? Can you add a WeChat ......?"

The girl who spoke drank and was very bold.

The man's face immediately sank a little more, and an indifferent look crossed over, making the other party stiff!

What a terrible man! Why is it so fierce!

They looked at each other, how dare they stay any longer, and they found a reason to leave.

The rest of Gu Jiaojiao was alone, raising her eyes to meet the uncle's indifferent face, estimating that being "molested" just now would make him unhappy.

can only accept the oppression that belongs to men with anxiety.

"Uncle?" Bo Yanchen clasped his long fingers on the table and tapped lightly a few times.

It seems to be lazy and casual, but when she speaks in her ear, the breath that is invisibly brought up makes the girl's body tremble.

"Jiaojiao, when will I become your uncle?"

"I, I, actually, I said it casually!"

Gu Jiaojiao was so nervous that her eyes rolled, and she skimmed the full wine glass next to her, and hurriedly handed it over.

"Uncle, if you don't drink, I'll make amends to you!"

She looked at him with her eyes shining brightly, her hands hanging in the air, waiting for the man to take it.

But someone was still expressionless, and his dark eyes glanced at her without a trace.

"No, don't you drink?"

"Secretary Gu."

Bo Yanchen narrowed his eyes and slowed down.

The corners of his lips were smiling, and his bony fingers were tapping for a moment, looking at the little girl's frightened appearance, and decided to order her.

"Do you think that's appropriate?"

Call him uncle?

The relatives have kissed, they have touched everything, and they can still be different.

"Whew! Then I will replace the wine with soda to make amends to my uncle. The little girl reacted quickly, but the uncle thought she was not polite enough, so she quickly asked for a glass of Sprite and drank it in front of him.

wiped his mouth, on his white and soft face, a pair of apricot eyes were shining!

"I'm gone."

Bo Yanchen was slightly stunned.

Looking at the girl's "heroic" appearance, I didn't feel it.

His fingers shook the wine glass and took a sip, but his eyes became thicker and thicker.

A little thing that doesn't open its mind.

The body has grown, but the psychology is still a little girl.

The smile in his eyes grew, and the little girl who drank soda in the bar ......

……

Eleven.

The girl looked at the time for the Nth time, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her wet eyes, no matter how late it was, she wouldn't be able to enter the dormitory.

Bo Yanchen drank the wine, gently rubbed her head with his long fingers, and said in a dumb voice.

"Gone."

"Okay!"

The little girl reacted very quickly, her eyes were shining, and it was too late to go back now!

"Mr. Bo, aren't you playing?" A few other people were hilarious, the bar was eleven o'clock, and it had just started to be lively, "Let's play again." ”

"Nope. The little secretary still has access control, and when she goes back late, the parents want to think that she was captured by the big bad wolf. ”

“…… Yes? ”

Several people watched him walk away, pursed their lips and smiled, "He's quite self-aware, big bad wolf...... White Rabbit? ”

(#^.^#)

The night was dark, and the cool breeze of late summer was blowing on the streets.

The girl sat in the back seat of Big G, her soft and fair face drooped from time to time, and she was talking to the person on the other side of the phone.

Bo Yanchen lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl beside her, she didn't know who sent her a message, and she smiled happily after reading it.

"Who are you having fun talking to?"

"Something good?"

The little girl almost subconsciously turned off the screen of her mobile phone, raised her eyes and winked at him a few times, inexplicably empty-hearted.

She can't say that her good news is that the senior is back and can lend her money to help her sign and get rid of her uncle's children......

Fortunately, the car stopped just in time, and they arrived at the school ten minutes before the curfew.

Gu Jiaojiao opened the car door almost immediately and went down.

"That...... I'm here, goodbye, uncle. ”

“…… Good bye. ”

The old man's words came to his lips and forcibly retracted them, looking at her back as she hurriedly ran away, and finally held back the emotions in her eyes, and only her thin lips slowly raised a touch of arc.

Nineteen-year-old girl, no hurry.

The phone just buzzed.

"Stinky boy, why don't you answer my phone for a long time?" Bo Yanchen, who had just returned home, received a call from the old lady.

He was in a good mood today, and it was rare to explain patiently.

"I'm busy."

"Laughing at being so busy? What are you laughing at, I signed a big order of tens of billions! No matter how big the list is, it's useless! Can you hurry up and get down to business? ”

"Tell me who that girl is? When to take it home! The old lady was anxious.

Bo Yanchen was unhurried and said in a low voice.

"There's no hurry."

She is still young, and she has a long way to go.

"That's the kind of excuse you make! I doubt you're a liar! The old lady muttered under her breath, "Little Junjun told me that she looked very small...... How old is she? ”

She suddenly found the point, and for a moment she was undecided, and asked cautiously.

"Could it be that you're looking for a minor, so you can't take it home? Bo Yanchen, let me tell you that it's against the law! If I break the law, I will kill my relatives ...... in a big way."

Bo Yanchen's head was extremely big, he extinguished the cigarette butt, and said in a dumb voice.

"She's 19!"

There is still 20 years to go, and you can get the certificate.

The old lady was stunned for a moment.

"It's good to be an adult......"

"But you're still so young, don't you deserve it? 19 years old, not all of them are still students, hey...... You are doing this, how can you be a scumbag like your father, you can't learn from your brother...... Do you have to go to the old cow to eat tender grass? ”

The old lady started her thoughts, and Bo Yanchen really didn't want to listen to it anymore.

"Don't care."

"I don't care who cares about you, your parents are like they're gone—"

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he hung up the phone.

The little girl suited his appetite and had a well-behaved temperament, and that day in the hotel, she cried softly and begged him, but she was extra cooperative.

What's wrong with him being ten years younger, they fit!