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

Chapter 300 Eat

"She eats it right here."

Assistant Lin just finished speaking and Bo Shaojin said softly.

Assistant Lin's heart tightened. Mr. Bo's tone seemed calm, but there was a hint of warning.

"Ok."

Assistant Lin came to An Yin and started serving dishes.

An Yin looked back and forth between the two of them, and finally said calmly, "How about I go to the restaurant to eat." She was a little nervous eating in front of Bo Shaojin.

"No need."

Bo Shaojin stopped her thoughts with one sentence.

Assistant Lin didn't seem to hear her words. After setting the food, he said, "Ms. An, it's time to eat."

"Thank you." An Yin stared at the table next to him.

Oyster and chicken feet, baked meat crab with ginger and green onion, stir-fried beef river, roast goose, and white-cut chicken.

Although the portion is small, the workmanship of each dish is extremely exquisite, and even the presentation is meticulous.

Afterwards, Assistant Lin glanced at the person on the hospital bed and saw that the other person's face was gloomy. Assistant Lin exited the ward in a sensible manner.

"Eat."

The little girl was obviously hungry, but she only stared at the dishes. Bo Shaojin then remembered that the little girl liked spicy food, "Don't you like it?" These dishes were not spicy. For a little girl who likes strong flavors, it is okay not to like them. normal.

"I like it." An Yin swallowed.

"Why don't you move the chopsticks?"

When he spoke, his eyebrows were raised, giving the impression that he was calm and confident.

Can you stop staring at me all the time? An Yin shouted in his heart. Of course she didn't dare to say these words in front of the man.

"I'll just eat it."

After saying that, she picked up a chicken claw with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth. The chopsticks slipped and the chicken claw fell on her clothes and finally fell to the ground.

An Yin blushed and quickly put down his chopsticks. When he saw the paper on the table, he tried to wipe it clean.

"Aunt Zhang." Bo Shaojin called towards the inner room.

An Yin was wiping the stains on his down jacket. When he heard Bo Shaojin's call, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing and looked at him blankly.

When Aunt Zhang arrived, An Yin pricked up her ears to hear what the man said.

"Take off your clothes and ask Aunt Zhang to send them for dry cleaning." Bo Shaojin ordered.

An Yin looked surprised, "No, no need." She was afraid that the man would force her, so she waved her hands to refuse.

"The oil stains cannot be cleaned off after a long time." Bo Shaojin reminded.

The man's words made An Yin confused.

The down jacket she was wearing was specially bought by Ms. An for her. It was quite expensive, so An Yin cherished it very much.

"Is it expensive to send it for dry cleaning?" An Yin raised his head slightly and looked up at the man.

Bo Shaojin's cold eyes glanced at her.

When the two of them stayed together, the little girl was always thinking about money.

"Miss An, you don't need any money." Aunt Zhang saw her husband's sharp face and answered quickly.

"why?"

"That dry cleaning shop is owned by Mr.'s friend." Aunt Zhang's eyes dodge.

An Yin's eyes darkened slightly, "Aunt Zhang, can you ask how much it will cost when I send it for dry cleaning? I don't like to owe favors."

The little girl's sincerity was seen by Aunt Zhang, and the expression on her face became more kind, "Okay."

An Yin stood up and held the zipper with her fingertips. She saw the man's figure in her peripheral vision. She blushed and walked towards the bathroom.

After she left, the atmosphere in the room was quiet. "If it can't be washed clean, let someone buy an identical one and send it to you." The man looked tired.

"Okay." After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, she opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw the man's noble and distant profile, she finally swallowed back what she was saying.

The reason why she came to the hospital was arranged by the old lady, and her intention was self-evident.

The old lady wanted to use her to persuade Mr. Bo to draw a clear line between Mr. Bo and Miss An.

Aunt Zhang let out a long sigh, Mr. Bo was cautious and decisive, how could he listen to other people's opinions.

"Aunt Zhang, I will take care of grandma's side, you don't have to worry." Bo Shaojin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light burst out.

"Sir, the old lady is doing this for your own good, so don't confront her head-on." Aunt Zhang said earnestly.

At this time, the two of them were keenly aware of An Yin's approach.

The little girl was only wearing a white turtleneck sweater. The dress was tight-fitting, which completely highlighted the little girl's graceful figure.

She usually likes to wear some loose sportswear. Although she looks slim, she is not like the plump bulge in front of her at this moment, which makes people full of endless reveries.

When Aunt Zhang saw her husband's dark eyes falling on the little girl, she was shocked, but also relieved. Before, her husband was focused on work and didn't have any thoughts about women. Now he is finally attracted to a little girl and has a child. Some unpleasant thoughts are normal.

Aunt Zhang came to An Yin.

"Miss An, leave it to me."

"Aunt Zhang, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The down jacket was folded neatly by An Yin. Aunt Zhang took it and walked towards the door.

After taking off her coat, An Yin stepped forward shyly and looked at the fallen chicken feet. She wrapped them in paper and threw them into the trash can.

After sitting down and continuing to eat, An Yin picked up the chopsticks and looked at the man subconsciously.

Eyes facing each other.

His face is cold and handsome, his eyebrows are shaped like swords, slanting into his temples. There was a blurry color flashing in the dark pupils, and there was a dark and unclear aura between the brows.

"Cold?"

The man's resolute face was as deep as a cold pool.

An Yin was stunned for a moment, looked down at the knitted sweater he was wearing, and shook his head, "There is heating in the room."

Next, Bo Shaojin remained silent.

When the little girl is eating, the man's eyes always fall on the little girl inadvertently, especially her plump figure.

The ward was obviously very spacious, but he felt a little stuffy.

At this time, the nurse pushed the door in and took a look at the bottomed infusion bag. The nurse said angrily, "Mr. Bo, the dressing has been changed."

When the nurse came closer, she felt a strong sense of oppression.

She quickly changed the medicine and left the ward as if fleeing.

An Yin was chewing chicken feet in her mouth and was very absorbed in eating. When the man changed the dressing, she only took a quick peek and continued eating.

Everything in the bowl was just right to her taste.

These dishes retain the freshness of the dishes, and every bite is endlessly memorable.

An Yin has always liked spicy food, but she rarely eats this kind of Cantonese food. After this meal, she may fall in love with it from now on.

The little girl ate with gusto, and even the room was filled with the aroma of food.

This is undoubtedly a temptation for Bo Shaojin, who has been eating liquid food for several days.

But the little girl was so heartless that she didn't see the man's dark face at all.

After An Yin took the last bite of rice, his cheeks suddenly bulged.

After eating and drinking, An Yin sat upright and subconsciously stretched out a hand to touch his slightly bulging belly, looking very naive.