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

Chapter 269 Looking for my lover

"The little girl is so kind-hearted!" The old man said kindly, "Thank you."

An Yin smiled shyly.

After a while, another door was pushed open and An Yin was carried inside.

After using the toilet, she went to the sink. After taking off her mask, she took out a piece of paper and wiped her nose.

There were four sinks against the wall. After washing his hands, the old man turned around and saw the little girl's face, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The little girl is so beautiful!" the old man praised without hesitation.

An Yin heard the old man's words and turned around to meet a pair of kind eyes. She smiled and didn't know how to answer. After washing her hands quickly, she quickly put on her mask again and hurried outside.

The car had been filled with gas and many people had already gotten on. An Yin didn't want to wait outside and went directly to the car.

After the driver went inside to pay, he saw many people standing in the corner chatting and shouted, "Everyone, get on the bus."

"Get in the car."

The driver's voice was rough, and everyone walked towards the car after hearing the words.

Not long after An Yin sat down, the man who was sitting next to her walked over slowly. As he sat down, An Yin could feel her seat shaking slightly.

An Yin thought that she accidentally fell asleep on his shoulder just now, and felt inexplicably embarrassed. This time, she must not fall asleep, An Yin thought to herself.

When the car restarted, the atmosphere in the car became lively instantly, and intermittent chatter could be heard.

As a shrewd businessman, Meng Heming was very good at observing people's emotions. He could feel that the little girl was restless.

He who never liked chatting with others actually took the initiative to chat with others for the first time.

"Little girl, where are we getting off the bus, are there any recommended attractions?" As he spoke, his distant eyes always fell on her smart eyes involuntarily.

An Yin's attention was attracted by him, "Is this your first time going there?"

"Yeah." Meng Heming said calmly.

An Yin tilted her head and racked her brains to think. She was both familiar and unfamiliar with this small city where she had grown up.

When she was a child, Ms. An would take her to the surrounding playgrounds and occasionally to the surrounding parks to see some flowers and plants. As for the attractions in this small city, An Yin was not familiar with it because Ms. An was busy taking care of the bookstore most of the time. , there is no time to take her out to have fun.

An Yin lowered his eyes, "No."

The little girl looked ashamed and acted very sincerely in her words. Meng Heming knew that she was not lying to him.

"Okay then, I'll wander around by myself." Meng Heming sighed.

Originally, whenever he went to a place, he would wander around without a clue. But now that he met a little girl who looked like someone, it made him want to know more about the small city he was going to.

"Are you coming here to travel?" An Yin was just curious.

The man looked very imposing. He was wearing clothes that were ironed and wrinkle-free. He looked very valuable at first glance.

When Meng Heming heard her words, his eyes fell on her face. The pink and tender mask made her complexion even whiter, and she was looking up at him with confused pupils blinking, like a cute little white rabbit, cute and naive. people.

"Looking for my love."

For a long time, he uttered a few words helplessly.

Hearing the word "lover" from his mouth again, An Yin's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, "Is your lover here?" "I don't know." Meng Heming turned back, his eyes slightly vacant.

An Yin couldn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment, but after all, it was someone's privacy, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she calmly replied, "You will definitely find it."

The little girl's voice is sweet and soothing.

The emptiness and loneliness that had been buried in his heart for a long time was relieved a lot by her words. He didn't know that a strange little girl could bring him such a strange feeling.

The bus was driving on the highway, and the wind whistled outside the window.

When we arrived at the station, the weather was gray and the air was filled with the scent of muddy vegetation.

Meng Heming still let the little girl walk in front, and he followed closely.

After An Yin got out of the car, she took out her suitcase and when she left, she couldn't help but look in the direction of the man and found that the other man's eyes were also looking towards her.

For some reason, there was a sour and sour feeling in her heart. The man in the distance stood tall and straight, and his gestures gave people a sense of peace of mind. An Yin didn't know why she had such an idea. It was obvious that the two of them were We only got along for a short time.

She waved her hand in the man's direction.

The lips covered by the mask opened slightly, and she murmured, "Goodbye!"

Immediately, she turned around and left, dragging her luggage.

A few meters away, Meng Heming stayed on the spot, following the little girl with his far-reaching gaze until her thin figure completely disappeared. He felt as if a piece of his heart had been cut out.

"Cough cough."

His chest was beating violently, and after coughing a few times, he suppressed his sad expression.

The strange feeling that came out of my heart just now was probably because the little girl's eyes looked so much like someone else's.

"Ahem." He stretched out his hand to caress his chest, and then moved forward after his body recovered.

Because of his cough, the mask was already stained with some saliva. After he took it off, he threw it directly into the trash can.

On that resolute and stern face, his eyebrows were trimmed like swords, slanting into the temples, but at this moment, his eyes were flashing with a blurry color, and there was a touch of loneliness between his eyebrows.

At this time, an old man came slowly from behind him carrying something. Maybe the thing was too heavy and it was very difficult for the old man to carry it. When he walked next to him, the bag in the old man's hand fell down.

After Meng Heming saw it, he bent his tall back slightly and helped pick up the bag on the ground. When he realized that the things in his hands were too heavy, his expression changed slightly, "Old man, the things are too heavy. Let me lift them out for you."

At this moment, they were still at the place where they got off, and there was still some way to go out of the station.

The old man was short in stature. After hearing his words, he raised his head wearily. After seeing the man's handsome and extraordinary face, he sighed, "Thank you."

Meng Heming picked up the bag in his hand and walked out slowly.

At this time, the old man continued to chatter, "You two, father and daughter, are so kind-hearted!"

After she finished speaking, Meng Heming frowned slightly, thinking that the old man's mind might be a little unclear, but he didn't take it to heart.

Soon we arrived outside the station.

"Old man, are you going back by car, or is there a family member coming to pick you up?" Meng Heming weighed the bag in his hand, and looking at the old man's nagging expression, he asked more.

"I'm taking the bus." When the old lady spoke, she looked towards the road. Soon, she found a bus approaching not far away, but her eyesight was not good, so she asked anxiously, "You Tell me, how many buses is that?
Meng Heming turned to look at the road, "Car No. 12."