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

Chapter 280 You are a good person
"Cough cough."

She coughed dryly because she hadn't drank water for a long time.

In an instant, the bedside sensor lights on both sides of her head lit up with a faint yellow light. The entire bedroom environment was instantly displayed in front of An Yin, and she looked around blankly.

An Yin quickly closed her eyes.

Well.
She must have been dazzled.

definitely is.

After thinking about it, she opened her eyes again, and the familiar yet unfamiliar bedroom made her understand the situation instantly.

She was at Bo Shaojin's place.

An Yin propped herself up and sat hugging her knees. She lowered her head and looked at herself. She was wearing a heavy down jacket and pants. The temperature in the room was moderate. At this moment, there was a thin layer of sweat on her back, making her feel sticky. She I unzipped my clothes and took off my down jacket to feel better.

Not only that, she was also very thirsty and desperately wanted to drink water.

An Yin moved her body, put her feet on the floor, and walked slowly towards the door.

The light in the room was not bright, and she walked slowly.

Walking to the door, he reached out and held the door lock. After turning it, the door slowly opened.

At the same time, a strong smell of smoke swept over.

"Cough cough."

An Yin choked and coughed repeatedly.

In the bursts of smoke, when she raised her eyes, she saw a looming tall figure in front of her eyes. An Yin was so frightened that she took a step back and screamed, "Ah"

In an instant, the sensor lights in the corridor came on.

Bo Shaojin stood tall and straight, and his gloomy eyes seemed to be hiding waves, casting on the little girl's pale face.

Compared to her frightened appearance, the man was calm and calm.

"Bo, Bo Shaojin, why are you here?" An Yin covered her little heart and looked at him nervously.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and the fear in her eyes was very obvious.

Bo Shaojin had already thrown away the cigarette butt in his hand while she was in a daze. Looking at her wary eyes, he took a heavy breath and said, "Passing by."

His expression was calm and calm, not like he was lying at all.

An Yin looked at him blankly, noticing the strong smell of cigarette smoke around the man, and said, "You smoke a lot?"

After asking, she looked at the ashtray on the high table behind the man, where cigarette butts of different lengths were piled up like a mountain.

"A little bit."

The man's answer was ambiguous.

The man stood backlit, with a few strands of scattered black hair falling on his forehead. An Yin looked up and found that his hair seemed a little wet. Moreover, the man was still wearing a nightgown at the moment. Maybe he had just finished taking a shower.

Thinking of this, An Yin lowered his head shyly, and even his breathing became rapid.

"Why are you getting up at this time?" Bo Shaojin's cold eyes fell on her feet, and his brows furrowed.

Although she was wearing socks, the night was cold and the little girl was weak. Thinking of this, the man's face instantly darkened.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink water." An Yin answered honestly.

"Go and wait in the room." Bo Shaojin's tone contained an order.

"I can just go by myself." An Yin shook her head and quickly refused.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The man's attitude hardened instantly.

After An Yin heard this, he shuddered all over.

In the early morning, there was a hint of danger in the air. Finally, An Yin turned around obediently and walked towards the bedroom. She held the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands and bit her lips. She had a wronged expression on her face and looked pitiful.

Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl's dejected back, his face darkened, and he left the door of her room.

An Yin came to the edge of the bed and sat down, occasionally raising his eyes towards the door.

Unconsciously, the bedroom where she lived was filled with a faint smell of cigarette smoke. She reached out and rubbed her nose, hating the pungent smell.

While she was thinking wildly, the man walked up to her with cotton slippers in one hand and a glass in the other.

"Drink."

Bo Shaojin handed the tea cup to her.

He didn't speak much, and his resolute and stern face was always expressionless, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Thank you, thank you." An Yin took the cup of water flattered, and the touch in her hand made her realize that the cup contained warm water.

The next second, he bent down, put the slippers at her feet, and said, "There are your slippers at the entrance, remember to wear them next time."

A rare firm tone.

However, there was an air of ambiguity in his words.

An Yin took a sip of water in panic to hide her inner anxiety.

Maybe the man just reminded her out of kindness and had no other intentions. She must have thought wrong? An Yin cursed secretly in his heart.

After Bo Shaojin said that, he observed her reaction and saw that she had a bright look on her face, but she did not show any dissatisfaction. He suppressed the undercurrent in his heart and continued, "There is a change of clothes in the closet, and they are all brand new. of."

An Yin held the water glass tightly with both hands, and his forehead almost touched the edge of the water glass.

"An Yin, you don't have to be reserved when you're here."

Bo Shaojin's words were a piece of advice to her, and also a disguised way of telling her that she was special.

An Yin was extremely anxious and did not dare to look at the man. She whispered softly, "Bo Shaojin, you, you"

An Yin stammered and didn't say the next words for a long time.

The man standing in front of her focused all his attention on her. When he heard her intermittent and unfinished words, his obsidian-like eyes gradually raised until she couldn't hold back the next words for a long time.

"What do you want to say?" His deep voice seemed to be bewitching, encouraging her to continue speaking.

The temperature of the glass of water in her hand was getting colder and colder. An Yin's clear and pure eyes contained no impurities. After a long time, she muttered, "You are a good person, thank you."

Bo Shaojin didn't expect these words to come to him.

nice guy?

Is he a good person?
For Bo Shaojin, what she said was so new.

No one has ever described himself that way.

So these things he did for the little girl, in the eyes of the little girl, he is a good person?
An Yin buried her head. After she finished speaking, she could clearly feel the silence in the bedroom. She occasionally held her breath, hoping to hear the man's subtle voice, but she was disappointed.

If she hadn't been able to see the man's feet, she would have thought he had left.

"Get some more sleep."

A man's cold voice sounded above An Yin's head.

An Yin pursed her lips, and when she slowly raised her head, she saw the man's slender back gradually lengthening.

When he reached the door, he turned around and pulled the door lock to help her close the door, meeting her hasty eyes.

The man's expression was complicated, revealing emotions that she couldn't understand.

Until the door was completely closed, An Yin looked at the closed door and fell down on the bed as if he was exhausted.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the pendulum in the corner.

It's half past four in the morning.