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

Chapter 325 Coward
Then, she happily came to his car, and thinking that there was more space in the back seat, she opened the back door.

When An Ying saw her daughter's timid look, dissatisfaction flashed between her eyebrows.

Little coward!

As for obeying a man's words?

After An Ying and her daughter got into the car, they saw the man come to the wheelchair, skillfully put it away and put it in the trunk.

When the man got in the car, An Yin stared at the back of his head, "Bo Shaojin, will you take us home?"

"Yeah." When he spoke, the car had already started.

An Yin looked at the man's defiant profile with her rolling eyes, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

An Ying sat next to her daughter and saw An Yin's expression.

The heater was on inside the car, forming a sharp contrast with the outside.

After driving for a while, Bo Shaojin would ask about Anying's condition. Only after hearing the other party say that she was fine would he drive away from the service area at a high speed.

An Ying didn't expect the man to be so meticulous.

When we returned to the community, it was getting dark.

The only good thing was that it wasn't raining outside.

An Yin leaned against the car window. When the car drove into the neighborhood, she looked at the bright lights on both sides of the road, sat up straight, and said happily, "Mom, look, there are street lights on this road?"

Before An Yin discovered it, An Ying also noticed the change.

"I saw it."

Not only that, the road that was usually bumpy was now smooth as the car was driving. An Ying slowly turned her head and looked at the road.

It can be seen that the road has been repaved with cement and asphalt.

“Wow, even the roads have been repaired.”

An Yin was so excited that she almost jumped up.

When the car drove to the downstairs of her house, she looked at the brand new ground as if she didn't recognize it and her face was filled with surprise.

After the repair, the big trees downstairs have become bare, and the ground that was originally covered with dead branches is now very clean. Not only that, brand new street lights have sprung up, so people will not get lost in the night.

Looking at these changes, An Yin sat in the car stupidly and even forgot to open the door.

Until the man opened it from the outside.

"Don't just stand there, come down first." Bo Shaojin spoke.

"Oh." An Yin nodded.

All these changes made An Ying feel suspicious.

While Bo Shaojin was carrying An Ying upstairs, the mother and daughter discovered that the originally dark corridor was now equipped with voice-controlled lights.

Bo Shaojin walked in front holding Anying.

An Yin followed behind. She seemed to be here for the first time. She kept looking around as she watched the changes around her.

When I reached the sixth floor, a man's voice sounded above my head.

"The key is in my pocket, come and get it." Bo Shaojin curled his lips.

He could feel Aunt An in his arms stiffen all over, but he looked normal and had a rare sense of relaxation.

Compared to the man's indifference, An Yin stood there in a daze.

So after she fainted at home that day, the man helped her put away the keys?

An Ying watched her daughter's cheeks slowly turn red, and reminded her, "Yin Yin, open the door."

Hearing Ms. An's words, An Yin felt a chill down her spine and walked to the man with difficulty.

He stretched out his trembling hand, "Which way?"

"left."

As soon as the man finished speaking, she took out the key at lightning speed, inserted it into the door lock, and slowly opened the door.

There was a damp smell in the house.

After An Yin turned on the light, Bo Shaojin carried An Ying to the hall and said, "Auntie An, let me carry you back to your room first."

"No." An Ying wanted to refuse, but she thought that if she stayed in the hall, her daughter's frail body would not be able to hold her, so she could only agree, "Okay, the room on the right."

An Yin walked in front and turned on the indoor lights in advance.

After Bo Shaojin put An Ying down, he didn't linger in the room for long and just walked out.

An Ying looked at the man's measured attitude, and the frustration on her face gradually deepened.

"I've troubled him these days. Please thank him for me."

"Ok."

After An Yin agreed, she deliberately slowed down her pace and walked towards the hall.

The house was not soundproofed well, and An Yin was afraid that Ms. An would hear their conversation, so she closed the door of An Ying's bedroom.

An Yin came to the hall and looked at the tall figure of the man. She suddenly felt that the hall of her house seemed very abrupt in front of the man.

It was as if the small, cramped house couldn't contain him at all.

Just by standing there, he gave people a sense of being looked down upon. An Yin felt that if he raised his hand slightly, he would be able to touch the ceiling.

Bo Shaojin quietly watched the little girl's expression change. At this moment, he had no idea what was going on in the little girl's mind.

"The house is too humid, let's turn on the air conditioner." Bo Shaojin looked around and found that the water stains on the wall had not dried yet.

"I'll go find the remote control." An Yin began to search through all the drawers and cabinets in the hall, but found nothing. She could only ask An Ying for help.

Bo Shaojin looked at her dazed appearance and frowned slightly.

After turning on the air conditioner.

The room gradually grew warmer.

"Go to bed early tonight. There's no need to rush to clean the house." Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl's sleepy face and reminded her.

An Yin's thoughts were exposed. She looked up at the man in disbelief and said, "I know."

Because of the water that had entered the room before, there was a thick layer of dust near the windowsill. Not only that, even the table and the stool, everything in sight was covered with a layer of dust.

An Yin originally wanted to clean the house after the man left.

After hearing what the man said, and feeling exhausted from running home, she no longer had any desire to clean.

"Call me if you need anything."

Bo Shaojin cast his cold eyes at the slender girl and spoke after a moment of silence.

The man's deep and hoarse voice seemed to exude a magical power in the quiet night, stirring An Yin's heart.

An Yin did not respond to his words. She lowered her head, not wanting the man to see how nervous she was. "Bo Shaojin, thank you!"

She had thought of many words of gratitude in her mind, but when they came to her lips, they turned into a few simple and awkward words.

Listening to her awkward and polite words, the man's face changed and his heart sank to the bottom. What he wanted was never her thanks.

"Tell Auntie An that I'm leaving first. Remember to go to bed early."

The man's deep voice made An Yin feel that he was angry.

When she looked up, she saw the man standing outside the door, raising his hand to close it.

An Yin looked at the closed door, and her heart began to beat violently again, as if there was a force pushing her from behind. By the time she reacted, she had already taken a step, opened the door, and walked out.

Looking at the empty stairs, she walked down quickly.

The sound of "Tap, tap, tap" echoed throughout the corridor.

When she reached the third floor, panting, she saw the man in clean clothes standing under the light.