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

Chapter 262 Nonsense
Meng Sihan said so categorically that An Yin was stunned for a moment.

"Really?" An Yin tilted her head and looked at him vaguely, with "doubt" written on her face.

"You do not trust me?"

Meng Si's face turned cold, and there was a bit of intimidation in his words. Coupled with his frosty face, how could An Yin dare to refute.

"No." An Yin muttered vaguely, his guilty conscience evident on his face.

The timid look of the little girl made Meng Sihan very unhappy, but she was a weak woman, so he couldn't argue with her.

Meng Sihan held the goblet between his slender fingertips and tasted it gracefully. The spicy irritation in his throat hit his heart and relieved the darkness deep in his heart.

The little girl in front of him is very well-behaved and doesn't like to talk, but her emotions will be completely displayed on her face, and she doesn't know how to hide her emotions at all. Such a pure little girl is rare in the world. Maybe this is the time for him to come again. Maybe because of this bar, he even told Wen Mei that the little girl must accompany him.

When he saw the childish face of the little girl again, he felt a soothing illusion in his heart. At that moment, the little girl was like the warm sun in winter, making his frozen heart feel a little warm.

Meng Sihan was puzzled. Isn't the little girl just a little more beautiful, a little softer in temperament, and a little sweet in voice? Why should he treat her differently?
Over the years, there have been many beauties who have fallen in love with him. How has he ever thought about them? But the little girl in front of him who had no ambition made him feel different.

An Yin opened her big eyes and stared at him, her attitude was like that of a vindictive child.

If you ignore her angry expression, Meng Sihan thinks she looks really cute.

Compared with ordinary rooms and VIP rooms, Ye Mei's top-level private rooms have a wider indoor area and rich entertainment facilities. Not to mention the quality of the wine and food, everything you see has been put into consideration.

Then thinking of what she said before, she frowned and said, "Tell me, do you like that man?"

When he finished speaking, An Yin's cheeks and even the tips of her ears were bright red, and her stammering tone revealed a somewhat secretive attitude.

There were only two people in the huge box. For An Yin, it just felt like a waste. She slowly turned her neck and looked around.

"Eat something." Meng Sihan looked at her and murmured out suddenly.

"Look at how nervous you are." Meng Sihan scoffed and teased, "Why do I feel that if someone doesn't like you, it's you who likes them?"

"You're talking nonsense, nonsense, nonsense."

"Speak politely and don't be too talkative." Meng Sihan advised him kindly.

Moreover, seeing the little girl looking worried, he actually wanted to help the little girl solve her doubts. God knows his time is very precious.

An Yin stood up in shame and anger, her cheeks bulging like a little pufferfish, and she could barely finish a sentence, which showed how shocking the man's words were to her.

Meng Sihan's eyes lingered on her for a while, and he was surprised that the little girl actually had a brain and knew how to guard against others. He let out a cold "bang" from his nostrils.

An Yin trembled with fright and immediately sat upright, "Thank you, I'm not hungry." Shi Qing once told him that when working in a bar, you can't eat food given by others.

"What did you say?"

On Meng Sihan's arrogant face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. This was the first time in his life that someone was staring at him in person.

He should have been angry, but he found it very interesting!
"Just think I'm talking nonsense, don't be angry." The little girl was like a rooster with fried feathers, and Meng Sihan tried to persuade her.

"Huh." An Yin turned her head angrily. She already regretted telling him what was on her mind. How could he talk such nonsense.

Meng Sihan saw that the little girl was furious, and his deep black eyes turned. He put down the wine glass in his hand, with a hint of loneliness in his tone, "Since you have shared your own affairs, let me also talk about the troubles."

Maybe his tone was too heavy, and An Yin couldn't help but look at him, but the anger in her heart didn't go away, and she still stood stubbornly.

The little girl's charming look of listening attentively made Meng Sihan helpless. He looked at the huge picture projected on the screen not far away, and his eyes gradually dimmed. After a while, he spoke.

"Although I have parents, they have never loved me." After saying these words, he seemed to have released all his strength, and a bitter sneer escaped from his mouth.

An Yin looked at the man in disbelief. After seeing the dejected look on his face, he couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart.

Thinking of the question he asked the man the last time he saw him, "Do you have parents?" At that time, An Yin thought his words were ridiculous, and even thought he was suspected of offending her. Now thinking about it, she suddenly felt sad. of.

"Why?" An Yin said awkwardly.

The anger on the little girl's face had dissipated, replaced by pity.

Meng Sihan looked back at her.

The little girl's face fell, her bony eyes opened, and the concern in her eyes made Meng Sihan stunned for a moment.

He pretended to be calm and said, "Maybe it's because they don't love each other, so they don't even like me."

After saying that, Meng Sihan's eyes were as dark as a deep pool, filled with unknown emotions.

When he finished speaking, An Yin didn't know how to comfort the man in front of her. Although she had never felt her father's love since she was a child, the maternal love given by Ms. An had already made her feel happier.

The man in front of him clearly had a father and a mother, but he was in vain.

An Yin couldn't help but comforted, "Maybe your parents are just not good at expressing, but they actually love you in their hearts." It's hard for An Yin to imagine that there are parents in this world who don't love their children.

Soon, she thought of her father? Does he know he exists? Could he be the kind of person who abandons his wife and children?

Meng Sihan looked at her as if she was changing her face. Just a moment ago, she was comforting herself, but in the blink of an eye, her little face was filled with sadness.

Thinking of the little girl once saying that she only had her mother, Meng Sihan felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

At least she has experienced maternal love, but what about him?
The little girl said that maybe his parents were not good at expressing emotions, and a cold wave appeared on Meng Sihan's face.

He had seen Meng Heming love painting like crazy, and he had also seen Xu Ming love Meng Heming like crazy. Their hearts were obviously full of love, and they loved it to the extreme, but they had never given any love to themselves.

Ever since he was a child, he has only felt a deep-rooted disregard.

An Yin saw the man's face looking ugly and murmured, "Don't be sad!"

She said this carefully, fearing to offend him.

Meng Sihan focused his attention on her again. The little girl was slender and fair. In a daze, he vaguely felt that her figure looked a bit like those pictures of beauties painted by Meng Heming.