Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

An Yin didn't understand why he remembered the conversation between the two!

It’s still the scene where he introduces himself.

An Yin pressed the screen pause button. It wasn't until the words "Bo Shaojin" were covered by the dark screen that An Yin stopped thinking.

An Yin didn't wonder why Bo Shaojin saved his phone number. Maybe he just didn't mean it!

Moreover, thinking of his sudden attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, the little suspicion in An Yin's heart disappeared in an instant! Fortunately, she still thought that this man cared about her! After all, people sent her to the hospital again and again.

Thinking of his fierce expression just now, An Yin quickly gave up the idea.

In the driver's seat, Assistant Lin looked through the rearview mirror and noticed that the person in the back seat had a sad face one second, and a relieved expression the next, which showed that her mind was really changeable!

Assistant Lin couldn't help but sigh: It's great to be young. All the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are expressed on your face. You don't know how to hide your emotions at all. Unlike people like them who crawl around in society and have to wear masks every day when dealing with others. A mask!

The two people in the car each had their own thoughts.

An Yin got off the car at the same place.

She was only wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, which was warm and sunny outside.

The coat she originally wore was torn by the man and left in the hotel. Thinking of this, An Yin felt very distressed. She had just bought this coat and it cost her more than two hundred yuan. !

On the way to the dormitory, An Yin kept lamenting the clothes that cost more than two hundred yuan.

When An Yin opened the dormitory door, he didn't see Shi Qing. This was something An Yin was used to.

However, what surprised An Yin was that the originally empty bed, that is, the bed of Yan Lan, another roommate who had not lived in the dormitory for a long time, was now covered with neat sheets and a brand new quilt. An Yin stared at the other party's bed several times, and then realized that he was right!

Could it be that Yan Lan is planning to go back to the dormitory? An Yin thought.

Among the people in the dormitory, she and Yan Lan were not familiar with each other. They were just nodding friends. Even if she knew that the other party was returning to the dormitory, An Yin was just curious. After looking away, An Yin dragged his tired body to the bathroom.

***

The old lady of the Bo family has been in poor health these days, and the younger members of the family often come to visit her.

The person who comes in and out of Mrs. Bo's bedroom the most is Bo Cheng. He is the only one who comes the most diligently. Every time he appears, he can always make the old lady laugh. He can even coax the old lady to eat more. !

The servants of the Bo family who take care of Mrs. Bo always breathe a sigh of relief every time they see Bo Cheng.

However, people who know Bo Cheng's temper are thinking, has Bo Cheng gotten into trouble recently? Or do you want to start another business and need financial support? Over the years, Bo Cheng has been accustomed to using this trick to win over Mrs. Bo, but it has always failed.

Mrs. Bo's bedroom is more Chinese-style, with a small-leaf red sandalwood bed placed in the center. From a distance, just a bed gives people a majestic and majestic feeling. The carved patterns on it are lifelike. It is not difficult to see that it is made of red sandalwood. The craftsman who made this bed spent a lot of effort.

Looking around, all the furniture is made of top-grade rosewood. As for the vases with flowers in the corners of the room, they are also made by celebrities from a long time ago.

Bo Shaojin came from outside, stepped into the room, and could smell a faint fragrance in his breath.

"I'm only slightly ill, so I'd rather trouble you to make a trip in person." Mrs. Bo leaned her back against the cushions. The moment she saw Bo Shaojin, there was more or less connotation in her words.

Bo Chengzheng was flatteringly squeezing Mrs. Bo's arm when he suddenly heard a voice above his head. He thought the old man was talking to him. Just as he was about to speak, a deep voice came from behind. "I have something going on in the company recently." Bo Shaojin ignored Mrs. Bo's teasing and sat down on the Taishi chair nearby.

Butler Liu came in with a cup of tea and placed it on the red sandalwood table next to Bo Shaojin. After putting down the tea, Butler Liu glanced in the direction of Mrs. Bo and saw that although the old lady pursed her lips , Butler Liu knew it in his heart. When the old lady showed this expression, her heart suddenly became happy, and then, Butler Liu walked away.

Butler Liu has been with Madam Bo for so many years, and he can understand some of Madam Bo's thoughts to a certain extent.

In fact, as long as Bo Shaojin returns to his old home, Mrs. Bo will be happy, but the old man is good at hiding his emotions.

"Brother!" Bo Cheng felt the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air and shouted in the direction of Bo Shaojin with a smile.

Bo Shaojin noticed Bo Cheng's presence from the moment he walked in. Faced with Bo Cheng's enthusiastic address, he just frowned, and suddenly a picture of the little girl timidly calling him "Brother Shaojin" appeared in his mind. , and suddenly, the breath emanating from his body became even colder.

After Bo Cheng finished shouting, he noticed that the other person's face changed slightly, so he quickly stopped talking and squeezed the old man's arm honestly.

With his grandma as a supporter, Bo Cheng felt more satisfied.

Bo Cheng was still wondering, had he provoked him? How come you call him and still get a cold look from him? Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in Bo Cheng's heart. Could it be that the cousin in front of him had discovered clues about "certain things" about him? Thinking of this, Bo Cheng couldn't help but dare not breathe, and he carefully helped the old man's feet during the whole process. His back was already dripping with cold sweat, and he was very frightened.

"Who are you showing your stinky face to?"

The old lady saw the change in Bo Shaojin's expression, and her tone of voice was harsh.

"The doctor said that you are not seriously ill. You will rest for a while and let Mr. Fu help you recuperate. You should recover soon." Faced with the old lady's unreasonable accusation, Bo Shaojin did not explain too much.

Every time Mrs. Bo was ill, the doctor would inform Bo Shaojin of the situation as soon as possible after checking her. Of course Mrs. Bo also knew this.

"I have old bones, what else can I do to recuperate them?" Mrs. Bo was someone who had been in the mall when she was young, so she did not speak in an angry tone.

"Grandma, you are still strong, you are not old at all!" Bo Cheng hurriedly comforted him. At the same time, he hurriedly sat up, gently patted Mrs. Bo's back with one hand, and pretended to say, "Grandma, calm down, I have to manage this every day." It's a big company. I finally found some time to come and see you. Let's talk calmly." Bo Chengshan knows how to observe words and expressions. How could he not see that this old man is hard-spoken and soft-hearted?

Over the years, he has been running to the old house every day without hesitation, but the old man's eyes always look towards the door when he enters. Even though he is with him, the old man still misses his cousin!