Tang Yi smiled. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Situ Qianqian and said, "It's my cousin's birthday party this weekend. I have just returned home, and I don't have many friends around. May I take the liberty of inviting you to be my girlfriend?"

Situ Qianqian's eyes shone brightly as she nodded, "Of course! Of course!"

At night, the No. 1 courtyard of the West Mountain had the most dazzling brilliance in Beijing. Those who could live in such a grand scenery belonged only to those upper echelons who were as profligate as the earth.

Bo An'an was wearing the red dress that Long Zhang had forced her to change. She said that even if she accidentally stained her clothes with blood, it wouldn't be too embarrassing …

Actually, she was already very embarrassed.

Ever since I came to Beijing, I haven't had a few days of peace of mind …

As soon as Long Zhang's car entered West Mountain's courtyard, it was overpowered by a speeding car that was only two centimeters away from his car.

Bo An'an couldn't help but shiver.

Damn it, it almost caused a car accident …

Young Master Teng Jie pressed down on the window and locked his eyes on Long Zhang. He said coldly, "Please send my woman back, Young Master Long."

After saying that, he stopped his gaze on Bo An'an's body. When he saw the bandage on her forehead, a different emotion flashed through his eyes. He commanded her tyrannically, "Get off the car!"

Bo An'an ignored him and turned to Long Zhang, saying, "Thank you for today."

Long Zhang touched his chin and smiled wretchedly, "Bo An'an, I still want to thank me for that. I don't care for other empty words."

Bo An'an glanced at him, snorted, and got out of the car decisively.

"An'an, the clothes I gave you, don't get dirty again." Long Zhang rolled down the window and shouted coldly.

Bo An'an slipped and almost fell.

She paused, turned around, and glared at Long Zhang fiercely. Just as she was about to reply, she saw Long Zhang quickly reverse the car and leave.

"Get in the car."

Young Master Teng Jie clenched his fists tightly and relaxed a little. His gaze fell on An'an's face, and he did not move away.

Inside the car, Young Master Teng Jie looked at her with deep eyes, making her feel as if she was sitting on a needle.

"How did you get hurt?"

When he thought of this, Bo An'an felt wronged, "He was smashed by a member of the Brotherhood."

She is a good young man. I don't know which Saint she offended, but she was actually targeted by the people on the road like this. She repeatedly shouted at her to kill the kidnapper …

"Where's the gun I gave you?"

He snatched it for her just in case. He was targeted by others, yet he was so careless. During working hours, he ran away without paying attention and was smashed by others. He didn't know how to fight back. It seemed that he really needed to teach her how to survive in this cruel world.

"At home" Bo An'an also regretted it, but she couldn't say that she was wrong, so she replied confidently, "It's against the law to hold a gun! I'm a good woman, different from you."

'"Haha, we're different" Young Master Teng Jie was very concerned about what she said, so he started to settle the score with her, "You were absent from work today for no reason, what did you do?"

"It's Sissy's birthday party this weekend. Didn't I prepare a birthday present for her?"

"What should I prepare?"

"I have collected some famous snack bars. I want to run some cards for her."

"Are you trying to feed her to a sow?"

Bo An'an tugged at her lips and ignored some of the aggressive words he said, "Eating is her greatest hobby."

"Sure enough, it's a pig."

Bo An'an didn't want to continue this conversation with Young Master Teng Jie.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Why is your phone off?"

"Turn off the phone?" Bo An'an suddenly came to a realization. Then, his expression became somewhat ugly, "Probably he lost his phone while escaping … I'm really depressed. In less than a month, he lost three phones … What a fortune …"

Young Master Teng Jie's long and narrow eyes glanced at her, "Lost your phone, lost your clothes?"

Bo An'an's face turned a faint red, "No."

"Did you go to the hospital and get into bed?"

If he changed his clothes for no reason, what could he do? ! !

Young Master Teng Jie's heart was burning.

The lone man and widow stayed for an afternoon. When they came back, their gazes were wide and they even changed their clothes. What happened the whole afternoon? There were a few other things that could make people guess …

Go to bed?

Bo An'an glanced at him with disgust, "Young Master Teng Jie, you are at least a person with a head and face, but why are your thoughts so dirty behind your back?"

"Everyone in the company knows what kind of movies you watch in the office. An'an, are you dirty or am I dirty? How much purer can you be than me?" Young Master Teng Jie smiled coldly with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Forget about it, Bo An'an couldn't help but get mad when he mentioned it, "Young Master Teng Jie, that's not your trick!" What about "the development of the company's culture" or "sustainable strategic work"? It's very profound, but its content is vulgar. It's simply abnormal! "

Young Master Teng Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, "Am I abnormal?"

"Don't you know?"

"… Bo An'an …" A gritted teeth voice sounded.

The two of them quarreled, and when they got home, they ignored each other.

When Chi An'an saw the two of them enter the room at the same time, he stood up and greeted them, "Brother Shaojie, you're back."

Then, seeing Bo An'an's head wrapped in gauze, she exclaimed, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured?"

"It's fine." Bo An'an didn't want to speak, so he went straight to the second floor.

Little Slow was crackling on the keyboard when he heard someone enter the room. He immediately stopped his injured movements.

When he saw that it was Bo An'an, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the bandage on her head. She immediately threw away the computer and ran forward with her short legs. She worriedly tugged at Bo An'an's hand and said, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

"I accidentally hit my head."

Bo An'an grabbed Xiao Si Luo's hand and went to the bed. She sat down on the bed. Looking at the concerned and worried eyes of the little guy, she seemed to suddenly be filled with strength. Her whole body was warm, and even her wounds weren't so painful anymore.

'"Really?" Little Slow didn't seem to believe it.

"Really!"

"Those who lie to children will have pimples all over their faces!"

"…" Children are not cute …

Bo An'an glared at Little Si Luo resentfully, and then, for the sake of her invincible beauty, she decided to confess honestly, "She was smashed by a stinking man …"

"Who?"

"I don't know him. I only know that he's from a gang."

"Mommy, how did you get involved with the gang?" Little Slow frowned, his face depressed.

"I don't want to" Bo An'an sighed, not understanding why the fraternity picked her.

How innocent she was!

"Probably because they are jealous of my beauty …"

'"..." Little Slow naturally wouldn't agree with Bo An'an's narcissism. He curled his lips and said, "Mommy, aren't you Mr. Teng's secretary? Follow him closely in the future, work with him, and get off work together. Don't act alone!"

Bo An'an sighed helplessly, "Although this is not a good idea, it seems to be the only way to ensure safety …"

Because of his injuries, Bo An'an asked for leave of absence as a matter of course. Young Master Teng snorted coldly and did not express any opinions.

Bo An'an thought that his silence was his acquiescence. Therefore, the next day, she did not feel any psychological pressure and slept until dawn.

She rubbed her temples, got up, and looked at her son standing in front of her dressed.

"Mommy, today Mr. Teng will take me to kindergarten to report. Next week, I can go to school."

Bo An'an had heard from Young Master Teng Jie that the school Little Luoluo went to was a noble school at the top of Beijing City. The accommodation system, the software and hardware inside were first-rate in the country, and the amount of RMB thrown out was also first-rate …

Bo An'an originally wanted to accompany him to report, but when she thought that she was injured and could not see anyone with a bandage on her head, she gave up on this idea.

'"Mommy, you should rest at home. Don't worry about me." Little Slow understood her very well.

"… Alright …"

Right at this moment, Young Master Teng pushed open the door and entered.

He coldly glanced at Bo An'an first, but when he faced Little Sloan, he smiled kindly, "Little Sloan, are you ready?"

"Alright."

"Let's get going."

"Yes." The little fellow nodded and stretched out his hands with an innocent expression. "Mr. Teng, hug me."

Young Master Teng Jie bent down and hugged him in his arms. Under Bo An'an's jealous eyes, one large and one small figure overlapped and left.

Bo An'an sighed helplessly and felt that what she had done was truly a failure …

In front of her, her son was acting as a peer. She even wanted to rely on him. As for him, he always had everything in his possession. He was a little human ghost spirit, a ghost spirit, and a ghost spirit. This was the first time he had seen his son behave so tenderly. He would also act coquettishly and want to rely on him. It seemed that his son really liked Young Master Teng Jie …

Young Master Teng Jie carried Little Slow into the car and carefully fastened his seat belt. Only when he started the engine did the little fellow say sullenly, "Mr. Teng, can I ask you something?"

"Tell me, what is it?"

"Can you help me protect my mommy from being bullied?" His big eyes shone brightly.

"Alright." Young Master Teng Jie did not hesitate and nodded, directly agreeing.

"Mr. Teng, you're so kind. I wish you were my daddy."

Young Master Teng Jie's hand that was holding the steering wheel paused. Looking at the child beside him, he suddenly let out the strangest smile.

After resting for two days, the wound had already scabbed.

On the morning of the weekend, Bo An'an went to remove the gauze and handed it out. He could not tell that it was a patient with a head injury.

Although Young Master Teng Jie was not a gentleman, he was still a man of his word. He promised Little Luo Luo that he would protect Bo An'an, so he stubbornly used this reason to be Bo An'an's coachman.

"Are you familiar with that doctor?" Back in the car, Young Master Teng Jie suddenly asked.

"He is Sisi's cousin."

Young Master Teng Jie said absent-mindedly, "Mm." Then, he said domineeringly, "Tonight, I'll accompany you."

Thinking of Young Master Teng Jie's identity and aura, Bo An'an had no doubt that his appearance would disrupt the normal rhythm of Sisi's birthday party. She paused, shook her head, and thought of a good reason to reject him: "It will be noisy, and I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

"I've never seen such a scene before." Young Master Teng Jie handed him a proud look, "Don't worry, there's no place in this world that I can't suppress."

Bo An'an glanced at him and resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He really wanted to say, "I was just worried that you would be too strong!"

Seeing that she seemed to be unhappy, he continued to move out of Little Luo Luo. "Your son told me to protect you every step of the way. You're a troublemaker. If I'm not here, you might make a scene."

"Then they are looking for trouble with me …" Bo An'an felt that this primary and secondary position was a bit inappropriate. "Moreover, if it weren't for you, would I be so weak …"

"Because of this, I have to protect you even more."

"…"

"…"