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

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"Then why did she come to see you?" An Yin always felt that her words had a questioning tone, but the words had already been spoken and there was no room to take them back. She clenched her hands and kept turning her two thumbs in circles. , wanting to ease the panic inside.

"Don't have any plans." Bo Shaojin lowered his eyes, his tone was lazy but somewhat mysterious.

Don't have other plans?
An Yin racked her brains and thought for a long time. Thinking of the woman staring at someone with passion just now, she felt her breath suffocate, "She, she likes you?"

The little girl lowered her head. Bo Shaojin couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could hear a hint of disappointment in what she said.

"It's not like I like it." Bo Shaojin sneered coldly.

This involves the interests of the family. The little girl is simple-minded and cannot understand the convenience brought by the marriage of aristocratic families, let alone the fact that a business marriage does not require feelings at all, and they can live a lifetime of respecting each other as guests.

An Yin looked at the man in confusion, "If she doesn't like it, then why did she come to see you?"

The little girl is too curious.

Bo Shaojin tilted his head and did not answer her endless questions. His eyes fell on the fruit plate. The pieces looked like apples that had been chewed by dogs. "Did you cut them?"

When the man changed the subject, An Yin was stunned before she followed his gaze and nodded shyly, "Yeah."

The apples were cut into shapes of different lengths and sizes by her, which shows that she rarely cuts fruits.

"Don't cut anymore." She pointed at her knife skills, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't cut her hand in the future.

An Yin groaned to vent his dissatisfaction.

The little girl's cheeks bulged slightly, looking really cute.

An Yin could not refute the man, so she could only pick up the apple to vent her anger. She nibbled on the apple on the plate.

Bo Shaojin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to work tonight?"

"Ah."

An Yin could hardly catch up with the man's brain, and the topic changed too quickly, and suddenly it came back to his work.

The man's face gradually turned dark.

An Yin finished all the fruits and stood up, "I'll wash the plate."

Before the man could speak, she quickened her pace and ran towards the inner room.

After Bo Shaojin thought deeply for a few seconds, he finally picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Check out the 'Ye Mei' bar."

When she hung up the phone, the little girl walked out of the room. Not only that, she was also wearing a heavy down jacket.

"Bo Shaojin, I have to rush back to school." An Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly as he spoke.

Are you in a hurry to leave?

Bo Shaojin pursed his lips tightly.

Seeing that the man was silent, An Yin couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he continued to speak fearfully, "I want to find a job in the afternoon."

"Are you short of money?" Bo Shaojin looked at her with dark eyes.

An Yin bit her lip, not knowing how to speak.

The situation at home is too complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

The little girl looked embarrassed, and Bo Shaojin already had an idea in mind, "Do you need me to help you find a job?"

He could give her the money directly, but based on his understanding of the little girl, it was absolutely impossible for her to accept it. Even though she looked weak and could be bullied, she was as stubborn as a cow when it came to money.

"No need, I can find it myself." An Yin smiled slightly, his eyebrows curved, and his smile as bright as a summer flower was full of beauty and beauty.

Bo Shaojin, "Yeah." The man's voice was deep, and An Yin's beautiful eyes looked at him from time to time. Finally, before leaving, she murmured, "Bo Shaojin, I wish you can be discharged from the hospital soon."

The little girl's eyes were burning. When Bo Shaojin glanced sideways, he met her watery eyes, and a surging undercurrent passed through his heart.

He knew this feeling all too well, and his face changed slightly.

"Assistant Lin is at the door. He will take you to school."

His voice turned cold for no apparent reason.

An Yin was stunned for a few seconds, then said "Oh" and walked towards the door. He began to curse in his heart: Why is he so changeable? His face looks so fierce!
When An Yin left, Assistant Lin saw him off in person.

In the ward, Bo Shaojin's face was dark, and there was still half a bottle of medicine in the infusion bag. His gloomy eyes were full of lust.

The next second, he pulled out the needle, put on the slippers beside the hospital bed, and walked towards the bathroom. As he walked, his breathing became dull, and his eyebrows were even more frighteningly cold.

***
Shopping mall sales office.

An Ying was wearing a winter cheongsam, the skirt was knee-length, and a section of her fair calf was exposed. People passing by saw her and slowed down to stop and take a look.

Anying's job seems simple.

As long as someone comes to the exhibition hall to see the facade, she will make a cup of hot tea and serve it to the guests.

She has been working continuously for a while. Although her feet are sore from standing for a long time, she can get through it if she endures it.

Most of the salespeople working here are young people, and they are all full of energy. Seeing them, Anying can't help but think of her daughter.

In the tea room, An Ying put tea leaves one by one into the pot. Before she could start the next step, there were urgent footsteps outside the door.

Anying stood up straight and looked out the door.

"Sister An Ying." A tall and thin man rushed in from outside. He looked a little excited. After seeing An Ying making tea, he came closer and continued to speak, "Our boss is very kind and invites everyone to join us tonight." The staff is having a big meal.”

The man was in high spirits, and his dark eyes were shining, which showed that he was sincerely happy.

Anying chuckled, "This is a good thing."

The young man found that after he finished telling the great news, the woman in front of him always looked calm, as if nothing could interest her.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, "Sister An Ying, don't you want to go?"

To be honest, An Ying really didn't want to join in the excitement. After meeting his interested eyes, An Ying carefully said, "My legs are a little sore and I want to rest at home."

Seeing this, the young man looked distressed, "But as mentioned above, all members must participate in this event. If one person is missing, the event will be automatically cancelled."

An Ying didn't expect such an overlord clause and was speechless for a moment.

"Sister An Ying, just participate."

An Ying couldn't bear to dampen the interest of her colleagues and nodded helplessly.

When the young man heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran towards the exhibition hall.

An Ying looked at the young man's back with a faint smile on her lips.

Next, everyone's work became more and more exciting, and some people were humming the most popular songs at the moment. Anying felt everyone's happy atmosphere and felt much better.

At nearly six o'clock, the exhibition hall closed.

Everyone got ready, followed the sales manager's instructions, and took the special car sent by the boss.

Everyone was crowded into a bus. An Ying had a gentle personality and stood at the end. When it was almost her turn to get on the bus, the sales manager suddenly spoke up.

"Anying, let's take this car." The manager of the sales department is a maturely dressed woman who looks quite serious. An Ying rarely talks to her.