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

Chapter 328 Chance Encounter
"I'll get it myself." After An Yin finished speaking, she stood up and was about to walk outside, until she felt a warm touch on her slender wrist. She lowered her eyes and stared blankly at the man's distinct fingertips grabbing her.

"Together." His tone was clear, revealing a strength that could not be refuted.

An Yin's face flushed as she tried to get rid of the man.

Seeing her twisting her body, Bo Shaojin let go of her hand and stood up. He did not give any explanation for his abrupt behavior.

The two walked out of the tent one after the other and then came into the store.

An Yin took out a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator, "You really don't want to drink it?"

Bo Shaojin looked at the open refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water directly from it.

An Yin tilted her head, stared at the water in his hand for a while, then closed the refrigerator door in a daze.

The two were about to turn around when they heard shouting outside.

"Isn't there no one inside? Let's just sit here." The man said angrily.

An Yin didn't care. She tightened her hand holding the orange juice and couldn't help but raise her head to secretly look towards the place where the sound came from.

Only four or five people were seen gathered in front of the barbecue stall.

"Watch the road."

Bo Shaojin saw the little girl leaning her head forward and looking around, then he spoke with a frown.

An Yin lowered her head guiltily and said in a thin voice, "Oh."

When the two returned to the tent, they saw a man standing at the door.

"Please give way."

The man stood in front of the tent, and Bo Shaojin said indifferently.

The other person heard the voice and slowly turned his head. When he looked at him straight in the eye, he found that he could only see his neck. Then he raised his head slightly in dissatisfaction. When he met a pair of cold eyes, the man felt a chill on his back.

"Did you buy this tent?" the man pretended to be calm and asked aggressively.

A hint of coldness flashed across Bo Shaojin's eyes, and when he was about to speak, a surprised voice came from the barbecue stall.

"An Yin."

An Yin was hiding timidly beside Bo Shaojin. At this moment, she heard someone calling her. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar figure.

"Huang Yiyi." An Yin called out hesitantly.

Huang Yiyi walked towards An Yin, but her eyes were sizing up the man beside her. As she approached, she respectfully called out, "Mr. Bo."

Bo Shaojin had a blank expression and did not answer.

At this time, the man standing in front of the tent saw that his woman knew the other man, and immediately forced a smile on his face, "So you all know each other, it's perfect, let's sit at the same table." After the man said that, he walked straight inside.

Huang Yiyi saw the man's familiarity and looked at the two people in front of her awkwardly, and said in embarrassment, "An Yin, let's sit at the same table?"

An Yin's eyes trembled slightly. Seeing that the man beside him did not refute, he nodded sullenly, "Okay."

Everyone walked towards the tent.

The men who were ordering food outside were also in their group and came in shortly afterwards.

The originally deserted tent suddenly became noisy.

"Yiyi, who are these two? Why haven't I heard you mention them before?" The man with a gold chain around his neck put one hand on Huang Yiyi's shoulder and said intimately.

The man was not tall, and his gestures were a little rough, but when he looked at Huang Yiyi, his eyes were particularly gentle.

"My neighbor, An Yin." Huang Yiyi introduced awkwardly, trying to slap the hand off her shoulder, but the man held it tightly, so Huang Yiyi had to give up and continued unhappily, "This is Mr. Bo."

On the table, the boss brought hot barbecue one after another.

An Yin was not familiar with those people and just focused on eating. Bo Shaojin drank a sip of mineral water and did not touch the barbecue the whole time.

Everyone discovered that Mr. Bo exuded a sense of alienation in his bones. When everyone was chatting and laughing, he was always staring at the girl next to him. His eyes were so focused that even if everyone wanted to say a few words to him, the man just replied with "hmm" and sent them away.

Halfway through the meal, except for Bo Shaojin, all the men present had drunk a lot of wine.

The man wearing the gold necklace stared at the woman beside him with drunken eyes, "Yiyi, I really love you. Now that we're home, please don't leave, okay?"

"Let's get married, have two kids, and live happily, ok?" As he was speaking, he suddenly put his arms around Huang Yiyi's waist and let her sit on his feet.

"Get married, get married."

“Give birth to a baby, give birth to a baby.”

The friends on the side cheered loudly.

Huang Yiyi looked in the direction of An Yin with embarrassment and found that she was staring at her, which made her even more embarrassed.

"Stop messing around." Huang Yiyi said with a cold face.

"Baby, don't be angry, I won't make a fuss." The man's face was flushed due to drinking, but the words he said were a little humble.

An Yin had already eaten her fill. She looked at the two people hugging each other with rosy cheeks. If she remembered correctly, wasn't Huang Yiyi with Mr. Liu? They had aborted a child not long ago?
"Everyone, we're leaving first." Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl's wrinkled face and knew what she was thinking.

Everyone, "Slow down."

Huang Yiyi, "Slow down."

The drunk crowd waved symbolically in the direction of Bo Shaojin. After all, they were not familiar with each other, and Mr. Bo exuded a noble and domineering aura. It seemed as if there was an unbridgeable gap between them when they were with him, and they had no topics to talk about.

They were usually bold and unrestrained, but tonight they had restrained themselves a lot. They always felt a sense of oppression for no reason under the man's sharp pupils.

When the two were leaving, Bo Shaojin came to the stall and paid the bill.

"I'm sorry to make you spend money again." An Yin didn't expect the man to pay so quickly.

"Are you full?" Bo Shaojin changed the subject.

"I'm full." An Yin glanced at her phone, "It's already so late."

Because it rains frequently during this period, the ground is always wet.

"Go to bed early when you get home."

In the dark night, the man's voice was low.

An Yin's hands on both sides were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes. Under the light of the street lamp, their shadows were stretched out and their arms overlapped.

An Yin's breathing quickened, and her heart instantly became flustered. She was so focused on her own frantic thoughts that she didn't realize that the two of them had already arrived downstairs of her house.

"Go up." Bo Shaojin looked down at her.

"Ah?" An Yin raised her head stupidly. When she saw the familiar building, her mind went blank.

she was.

Is she home?

Isn't she going to take him to the hotel?
Take him there now? An Yin couldn't say it.

"Then go to the hotel and rest."

"Ah."

"Goodbye."

Hearing the man's voice, An Yin turned around anxiously.

Downstairs, a man in a suit and tie with a black coat on the outside was standing tall and cold, looking up at the corridor not far away.