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

Chapter 282 Hosta
An Yin hugged the wooden box, his gloomy eyes only dared to stare at the toes of his shoes.

The man's cold voice still rings in his ears.

"You have unobstructed access to this room."

When recalling his words, An Yin's hand holding the wooden box slowly tightened, and his face became extremely hot.

"Ding" After the elevator opened, the two people walked out one after another.

An Yin followed him to a black car.

The man opened the passenger seat and said, "Come up."

After hesitating for half a second, An Yin slowly got into the car and said, "Thank you."

Bo Shaojin closed the door on her side, walked around the front of the car, and came to the driver's seat.

When the car started, An Yin muttered slowly, "Just put me at the bus stop."

Her voice was sweet and waxy, and when it touched the tip of his heart, it stirred up ripples.

Bo Shaojin's cold black eyes glanced at the road, "Now during the peak traffic period, you will be late waiting for the bus."

An Yin knew that he was telling the truth.

Now during the rush hour, there are too many people squeezing the bus, and she may not be able to get on. She obviously wants to refute him, but An Yin can't open her mouth.

When Bo Shaojin saw her silence, he knew that the little girl had compromised.

An Yin looked boredly at the densely packed vehicles outside the car, with a depressed expression on her fair face. When she lowered her head, her eyes fell on the wooden box. She stretched out her hand to touch the smooth box, and she could smell a smell between her nose. Very light sandalwood scent.

When her fingertips touched the opening of the lid, she lifted it up.

An Yin's eyes widened and he looked at the hosta lying quietly in the wooden box.

The hosta has a light green luster all over it, and it looks very elegant. An Yin has never bought such a thing before, and the reason why he knows it is because of Jiang Keke.

Jiang Keke was fascinated by Chinese style for a while and often bought some cheap accessories online, including hostas. An Yin was not interested in these things and just took a look at them.

Unexpectedly, the owner of "Anzhai" gave him such a unique gift.

She looked at the hairpin intently and couldn't help but reach out. When her fingertips touched the hairpin, a cold chill spread through her hand. The next moment, she raised her hand quickly.

When Bo Shaojin's eyes passed over her, the little girl put all her thoughts on the wooden box at her feet. With just one glance, he saw the contents of the wooden box.

snort!
Is it necessary for a little girl to keep staring at a hosta?

The hosta was of good quality, and it was a gift from Meng Heming, so it must be expensive. Seeing the little girl looking so calm, she definitely didn't know the value of this hosta.

"like very much?"

Bo Shaojin's voice was tired, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his tone when he spoke.

"Ah?" The man suddenly spoke, and An Yin was startled. When he came back to his senses, he said blankly, "It's quite good-looking."

When Bo Shaojin heard this, a clear look appeared in his eyes, "Yeah."

An Yin, "."

An Yin didn't expect that the man who cherished words like gold would answer him. When he uttered this word, An Yin felt uneasy in his heart.

***
As the final exam approaches, Jiang Keke lives on tenterhooks every day.

Especially in the last week, she almost counted the days.

Every day after class, when she walked out of school, she would exhale a long breath and run to the car parked on the side of the road. Bo Cheng would always open the car door for her considerately. His sweet words followed.

Facing his affection, Jiang Keke's cute face always showed a sweet smile.

Today, after school.

The two drove back to the apartment and encountered a traffic jam while passing through Ginza Plaza. Jiang Keke inadvertently glanced in the direction of the sidewalk. After a moment, her eyes settled and looked at the familiar faces on the sidewalk.

Dynamic dance music was playing in the car, and Bo Cheng gently swayed his waist to the music, even tapping his fingertips on the steering wheel. This lazy look made him even more wanton.

Seeing that he had to wait for more than thirty seconds at the traffic light, Bo Cheng noticed that Jiang Keke, who had been there just now, suddenly became mute, and he couldn't help but look at him.

"What are you looking at? So serious." As he spoke, he had followed Jiang Keke's gaze and looked out the car window.

In winter, the cold wind blew, and thinly-clad pedestrians huddled on the road, their feet moving as fast as flying. Among the crowd, Bo Cheng saw two familiar faces.

In such a cold weather, Zeng Yun was wearing a dark red cheongsam with a man's black suit jacket on top. At this moment, she tilted her head, her bright eyes always staring at the man beside her, her eyes burning. Bo Cheng had experienced that look not long ago.

Although he only had a playful attitude towards Zeng Yun, when he saw her paired with another man in the blink of an eye, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

He was originally in a lazy state, but now there was a bit of dissatisfaction on his face.

After Jiang Keke discovered Zeng Yun's figure, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Bo Cheng's face. After seeing his face change with his own eyes, Jiang Keke leaned on the car door and twisted his feet hard until there was a heartbreaking feeling. The pain hit her and she woke up.

"Drip drip"

"Drip drip"

"drop"

Behind him, horns sounded one after another. When Bo Cheng looked up in panic, he realized that he had missed the green light.

He raised his hand and hammered the steering wheel a few times, "Fuck"

After he shouted several times, he noticed someone else beside him.

Bo Chengqiang smiled slightly, "What were you looking at just now?" He pretended to be calm and said. In his peripheral vision, he saw that Zeng Yun and the man had already been submerged in the crowd, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are so many people, I accidentally fell into a trance." Jiang Keke raised a bright smile at the corner of his mouth to meet his searching eyes.

Bo Cheng felt relieved when he saw her calm expression, "It's indeed quite a lot." He agreed.

"What were you looking at just now? The light didn't turn green." Jiang Keke tilted his head, blinked his big innocent eyes, and put on a curious posture.

"Ahem." After hearing what she said, Bo Cheng stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and pretended to cough a few times. After avoiding her gaze, he looked at the road with a focused attitude, and then said, "Same as you."

"You were also fascinated by the crowds of people?" As Jiang Keke spoke, the smile in her eyes gradually deepened. However, after she finished speaking, she turned towards the car window, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"of course."

His voice rose.

Jiang Keke stopped talking and turned up the music in the car.

Bo Cheng didn't think much about it and just thought she wanted to listen to music.

When the car drove to the apartment, Jiang Keke opened the passenger door and stepped out of the car. Just as he was about to close the door, Bo Cheng's slightly embarrassed voice sounded.

"Suddenly I remembered that I have something to do over at the bar. Honey, you go upstairs first. I'll be back later."

After he finished speaking, he stared at her blankly, with nothing strange on his handsome face.