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

Chapter 229 Orphan
Meng Sihan saw that the little girl was quite honest. He took a deep breath of cigarette and did not spit it out for a long time.

The two were silent for a long time, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, and his voice was slightly erratic, "Do you have parents?"

What the man said was ridiculous.

Even after listening to it, I felt offended.

An Yin felt quite uncomfortable and was about to scold him when she saw the man raising his head and looking at the sky full of dark clouds in confusion.

An idea crossed her mind that the man's question just now might not be malicious.

After thinking for a moment, An Yin hesitated and said, "I only have my mother!"

The little girl's voice is like trickling water, refreshing the heart.

Meng Sihan could hear the sadness in the little girl's words. He lowered his eyes and asked calmly, "Is your mother treating you well?"

An Yin was surprised for a moment when he heard the man's words, and a sweet smile instantly filled his face, "She's super nice to me!"

Her sullen look made Meng Sihan forget to look away, and his expression gradually softened, "What's a good idea?"

His lonely figure stood on the roadside, and when he spoke, his voice was full of yearning.

Although An Yin was curious, she didn't think much about it. She began to think about Ms. An's advantages, "Every time I go home, she will cook my favorite dishes."

"She will also buy me beautiful clothes."

"Buy snacks"

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Meng Sihan's lips were pursed tightly, and his whole body exuded a look of loneliness and emptiness. He stared at the little girl's proud face, and she was happily chirping about her mother's kindness.

Meng Sihan listened quietly.

Xu said he was tired and a little thirsty. After swallowing a mouthful of water, An Yin continued, "And..."

"That's enough." Meng Sihan said with a hint of coolness in his tone.

An Yin was talking enthusiastically when the man's words interrupted her next words.

She stood still, wanting to see what the man would do next.

The cold wind rushed into An Yin's neck, and she took a breath of cold air. In the winter, her work clothes were very thin, and a part of her calf was exposed. An Yin felt that her calf was frozen.

Meng Sihan looked at the red tip of the little girl's nose, shrinking from time to time. A rare soft light appeared in his eyes. The next second, he took off his suit. Before An Yin could react, the large and warm suit fell on his face. Draped on her thin back.

Warmth came over, An Yin looked at the man stammeringly, "These are your clothes, I don't"

An Yin reached out and was about to pull off the man's suit. After meeting the man's warning eyes, An Yin stopped his movements and muttered, "Thank you!"

At this moment, he was only wearing a white shirt, which was thin and slim-fitting. The drapey material outlined his strong lines, making him look elegant and tall.

An Yin looked at him carefully, the curiosity on his face was too obvious.

Meng Sihan saw that her eyes were clean and there was no greed in them, and he was in a rare mood and said, "What do you want to ask me?"

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An Yin's heart tightened. She always felt as if the man could guess what she was thinking. Regardless of the fear in her heart, she timidly asked her doubts, "Why did you ask me that question?"

An Yin didn't say it directly, so the man must have understood.

Meng Sihan couldn't hide the melancholy in his dark eyes. Maybe the little girl looked harmless and innocent, which made him rarely let down his guard, and said loudly, "Maybe she wants to learn more from other people's mouths." What does it feel like to have parents who love you?" At this moment, the man's cold eyes were as deep as a cold pool, revealing an unfathomable alienation.

After the man finished speaking, An Yin started to think about it, and finally she came to a conclusion.

Don't men have the love of their parents? So, is he an orphan?
In the blink of an eye, she looked at the man with pity in her eyes.

Meng Sihan looked at the sympathy in her eyes, and the frustration in his heart disappeared. She, a little girl who worked in a bar, was actually sympathizing with him?

At this moment, a young man ran out of "Ye Mei". After seeing the people on the roadside, he hurriedly ran forward.

"Brother Meng, you've been smoking this cigarette for a long time!" As the young master spoke, he showed a malicious smile in the direction of An Yin. When he saw the little girl wearing Brother Meng's coat, he looked towards An Yin's eyes became different.

Hey, Brother Meng thought the box was too noisy, so he came out to smoke a cigarette, but he ended up having a lively chat with the little beauty from before!
"You guys have a great time." Meng Sihan said.

Anyone who knows him well knows that he is about to leave.

When the young master heard this, he originally wanted to exchange a few words, but after seeing the cold and arrogant face of the other party, he smiled and said, "Brother Meng, let's make a date next time!"

"Yeah." Meng Sihan hummed, his attitude extremely perfunctory.

Before leaving, the young master glanced in An Yin's direction.

An Yin quickly lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, reflecting her anxious heart.

"You go!"

The little girl was not tall, not even reaching his shoulders. At this moment, she lowered her head and looked at her long black hair being tied into a ponytail, which made her look neat and tidy, making her even more childish.

The man's voice sounded from above his head, and An Yin slowly raised her head to meet his gaze.

"Then I'm leaving?" An Yin confirmed again.

Meng Sihan rolled his eyes gently, and the little girl's beautiful eyes were like agile autumn water, shining like stars, making her whole face look so delicate and charming.

"What's your name?" This was the first time he took the initiative to ask a girl's name.

"An, An Yin!"

She blinked her eyes, and her pale and thin face showed a bit of sincerity, because just now, An Yin had classified the man as an "orphan", and she couldn't help but feel a complicated feeling of closeness to him in her heart.

The hint of compassion in the little girl's eyes was caught by Meng Sihan, and he did not explain it. After all, it was impossible for the two to meet again in the future.

In the darkness, he turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." An Yin saw him taking steps, stepped forward, came to him, and pulled off his clothes, "Give your clothes back."

As she spoke, her two reddish lips were as moist as petals, shining with a moving luster.

Meng Sihan's dark eyes flickered and he reached out to take it.

"Is there anything else?" The clothes were held between his wrists, and there was still a little bit of residual heat. Not only that, there was also a light fragrance surrounding the air. This smell was very good. It was obvious that in a short time, his own The clothes were stained with the little girl's body fragrance.

"What's your name? Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." An Yin tensed up and asked in a low voice.

"Meng Sihan."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left solemnly.

He hadn't gone far when An Yin saw a burly man coming to him. The burly man seemed very respectful.
An Yin looked away and recited, "Meng Sihan"