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

Chapter 297 Private
"Don't worry, Mr. Bo is fine." Assistant Lin observed the situation in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Miss An has a simple mind and her uneasiness is written on her face.

Assistant Lin suddenly felt that Mr. Bo's sentimentality had finally received some response. However, when he thought of the current situation, Assistant Lin's relieved face showed a bit of worry.

Yesterday Mrs. Bo was guarding Mr. Bo's ward. Her expression was extremely bad, and she revealed in every word that she wanted to see Miss An.

"I'm not worried about him." An Yin lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

"I made a mistake." Assistant Lin immediately added.

Is her current identity still Bo Cheng's girlfriend? What he said was indeed inappropriate.

Even if he is worried about Mr. Bo, he should be the one who takes the responsibility. Who will get Bo Cheng's girlfriend?

Thinking of this, Assistant Lin had a headache.

Halfway through, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the speed of the car also slowed down.

Sitting in the car, An Yin was very bored. He turned to look out the window and found that the road was very unfamiliar.

"Assistant Lin, where are we going?"

"A private hospital." Assistant Lin explained.

An Yin stared outside in fear. Soon, the car drove out of the bustling city and arrived at the suburbs. Both sides of the road were covered with dead branches, and mountains with overlapping peaks rose from the ground.

After a while, I saw buildings that looked like villas.

The car continued to move forward, and An Yin saw a tall building. Assistant Lin drove the car to the underground parking lot without any obstacles.

After walking out of the car door, An Yin followed Assistant Lin quietly. She looked around at the surrounding environment. The whole building gave people a solemn feeling. When she entered the elevator, there was a faint smell of disinfection flowing in the air.

When she walked out of the elevator, a woman wearing a nurse's uniform smiled slightly at Assistant Lin and said hello.

An Yin looked at the white floor, the murals on the surrounding walls, and the pots of vibrant green plants in the aisles, and couldn't help but stare a few more times.

If he hadn't seen the nurse passing by in the corridor, An Yin would never have guessed that this was a hospital.

"Ms. An, Mr. Bo is inside." Assistant Lin knocked on the door of the ward first, and then opened the door.

"Won't you go in?" An Yin looked at Assistant Lin waiting aside, showing no intention of going in.

"I'll stay outside." Assistant Lin said slowly.

"Oh."

Since the other party said so, An Yin couldn't force others to do anything, not to mention Bo Shaojin didn't know how to eat people, so why was he nervous?
After doing a good job of psychological construction, An Yin stepped forward, and with every step he took, the pressure in his heart doubled.

When she entered the room, Assistant Lin closed the door.

"Boom"

Hearing the sound of the door closing, An Yin was startled reflexively, and looked at the closed door with a pale face.

At this time, she was standing in the corridor and could not see the situation in the ward.

"Why are you dazing, come in." The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

An Yin's steps stopped and he didn't dare to go forward. The two of them had met just a few days ago and had a hot pot meal. Why did An Yin feel panicked at this moment? An Yin stood cowering. With.

When she was anxious, the room became very quiet, and even her shallow breathing could be heard clearly.

"An Yin."

A man's voice sounded from above his head. An Yin raised his head in surprise and met a pair of dark and deep cold eyes.

"Bo, Bo Shaojin." An Yin stammered.

"What are you doing standing here? You still need me to invite you in personally."

He was wearing a blue hospital gown, but it couldn't hide his powerful aura.

"No need." An Yin lowered his head guiltily.

Bo Shaojin turned around and walked towards the inner room, and An Yin followed closely. Inadvertently, she saw the indwelling needle on the back of the man's hand, and her eyes were dazed for a moment. When we came to the ward, there was a bed in the center, with an elegant environment and all daily necessities and medical equipment.

After taking a rough look around, An Yin watched the man walk to the bed and lie down, all in one movement.

If she hadn't seen his slightly pale face, An Yin wouldn't have believed that he was sick.

"What's wrong with you?" An Yin moved to the bedside and looked at him timidly.

"It's an old problem." Bo Shaojin looked nonchalant.

"What's the disease?" An Yin looked at him with burning eyes.

Bo Shaojin had short black hair and a tall nose that accentuated the strong lines of his face. At this time, his eyelids were slightly raised and he looked at her seriously.

"You know so clearly, you want to control me?"

The dark aura on the man's body was so strong that An Yin beside him did not dare to breathe.

Why does she want to control him?

Is this something you can say casually?

What's more, there is no relationship between them.

"I'm just asking casually." An Yin said with a straight face.

The little girl was thin-skinned and had a soft personality. Shao Bo's dark eyes instantly turned to ice, and he looked at her with a complicated expression, "There is a stool, sit down."

An Yin glanced behind her. There was a soft chair behind her. She had walked for a while before coming here and her feet were a little sore. She stepped back obediently and sat down obediently.

"Is your illness serious?" Since he didn't tell him what his illness was, An Yin asked something else.

"Okay." The man's final voice was magnetic and even more beautiful.

If the old lady hadn't insisted on letting him rest for a few more days, I'm afraid he would have been discharged from the hospital.

"You really can't tell me what's wrong with you?" An Yin refused to give up.

The little girl is wearing a long down jacket and a pair of light blue jeans. The overall look is simple and plain.

But she has a delicate and beautiful face, and her black hair is tied into a fluffy ponytail with a hair rope, which makes her whole person extremely delicate and beautiful.

The desire in Bo Shaojin's eyes deepened, and he could only retract his gloomy gaze appropriately, "Stomach perforation."

"Stomach perforation." An Yin repeated, the words a bit difficult to pronounce.

She was very unfamiliar with these three words, but just understanding the meaning of these three words made her feel seriously ill.

She looked at the man's handsome face again and asked, "Do you need surgery?"

Bo Shaojin remained calm, "The operation was successful."

So, he has had the surgery? An Yin thought to himself.

"Then are you really okay now?" An Yin still couldn't believe it.

Did the man get out of bed just now? It doesn't look like someone who had surgery at all.

"Yeah." Bo Shaojin said with certainty.

An Yin let out a long sigh of relief.

Bo Shaojin could see all her emotions, so was the little girl worried about him?

At this time, a figure came out of the side room with a kind smile on her face and a fruit plate in her hand. She came to the bedside and finally came to An Yin's side.

"Miss An, these fruits were just picked from the orchard, you can try them!"

"Zhang, Aunt Zhang, thank you." An Yin looked at the visitor and said quietly.

The next second, Aunt Zhang put the fruit plate on the wooden table beside her, "You guys chat, call me if you need anything."

"Okay." An Yin looked at the other person at a loss. After Aunt Zhang left, she came back to her senses cautiously.