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

Chapter 335

Bo Shaojin turned his head and looked at the little girl's bright face, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Happy Little New Year!"

The man raised one hand slightly, holding a red envelope with golden lettering between his slender fingers.

His resolute and stern face seemed to have been carved, and his majesty was evident between his brows.

An Yin stared blankly at the red envelope the man handed over and asked stupidly, "Is this for me?"

The girl's cheeks were as white as jade. Their eyes met. Bo Shaojin's thick, sword-like eyebrows concealed the dark light of paranoia in his pupils, "Yeah."

After he finished speaking, he added, "All children have them."

An Yin blinked her dark, clear eyes, "I'm not a child."

Hearing her angry words, Bo Shaojin lowered his eyelashes and said, "Take it." His tone was always strong.

An Yin took it with a trembling voice, "Thank you."

After receiving the red envelope, An Yin shook it in her hand, fearing that it was a "huge sum of money". After all, in her opinion, the man was quite rich.

If the red envelope is big, she must return it to the man, An Yin thought to herself.

Bo Shaojin's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He stayed on An Yin for a long time and said, "There's not much money in it."

The man's words made An Yin's heart tense and her cheeks turned red. She lowered her head in a hurry and said "Oh".

Since the man gave her a red envelope, An Yin wondered whether she should reciprocate.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her gaze fell on the bag. She gently lifted it up, placed it on her feet, and slowly opened the bag to see what was inside.

As she moved, rustling sounds came from inside the car.

Assistant Lin saw from the rearview mirror that she was buried in front of the bag, fiddling with something. When he wanted to observe her for a while, he felt a cold gaze passing over his back. Assistant Lin sat up straight nervously and drove without distraction.

"Bo Shaojin, I wish you a happy Little New Year."

An Yin took out a bag of wedding candy from the bag and held it in front of the man.

On the back of the box that she couldn't see, the words "Happiness for a Hundred Years" were written on it.

Bo Shaojin stared at the words on it, his expression slightly startled, and took it, "Thank you."

He held the candy box in his hand, but he didn't dare to use too much force with his fingertips as things made of paper would easily break.

An Yin felt relieved when she saw that he accepted it. She looked at the bustling streets flashing by outside and said hesitantly, "This piece of land used to be an empty lot with grass taller than people. I didn't expect that during my college years, this piece of land would be covered with tall buildings."

When she spoke, her voice was as clear and soft as the song of an oriole.

Bo Shaojin's black eyes stared at her quietly without interrupting her.

"I heard from my mother that most people in our community have bought houses here." An Yin looked up at the tall buildings rising from the ground with a melancholy look on his face.

"Do you want to live here too?" Bo Shaojin asked with raised eyebrows.

It’s not impossible, but the houses here don’t have much room for appreciation, the man thought.

"No." An Yin denied the man's idea, "I just want to live with my mother. Where my mother is is my home."

The little girl spoke her thoughts with a smile on her face. Every time she talked about Ms. An, there was always a faint smile on her lips. It can be seen that the little girl is very dependent on Ms. An.

Even so, a trace of possessiveness still flashed through his mind. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the restlessness in his heart still lingered for a long time.

At this moment, Bo Shaojin's cell phone rang. He took it out and took a look at it, and a gloomy look appeared between his brows.

An Yin tilted her head and saw the man calmly hang up the phone. She added an appropriate sentence, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

The little girl's voice was muffled, like the hum of a mosquito, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

"Just some trivial matters." The man's tone was obviously unfriendly.

Even though An Yin was confused, she still felt it.

"buzzing"

Not long after Bo Shaojin hung up the phone, Assistant Lin's phone vibrated again.

Assistant Lin parked the car on the side of the road and looked at his cell phone which kept ringing. He glanced at the man behind him and answered the call in a panic.

"Madam." Assistant Lin addressed her respectfully.

No one knew what was said on the other end of the phone, but Assistant Lin's obscure eyes looked towards Bo Shaojin from time to time.

An Yin sat quietly, not daring to make any noise for fear of disturbing Assistant Lin who was on the phone.

Then, she heard Assistant Lin's assurance in a confident tone.

"Madam, the gentleman will come as soon as he finishes his work."

After Assistant Lin said this, the other party hung up the phone ruthlessly.

An Yin thought of something, and her pounding heart began to get out of control again, as if it was about to burst out of her body.

So, is this man taking time out of his busy schedule to give himself a red envelope?
She tried to adjust her mood and said in a muffled voice, "If you are busy, just leave me here."

Bo Shaojin ignored her words and looked ahead coldly, "Turn around."

"Okay, sir." After receiving the instructions, Assistant Lin immediately turned around.

inside the car.

An Yin tightly held the red envelope given by the man, and did not notice that a thin layer of sweat covered her palms.

Assistant Lin sped up, and in a moment, he was about to drive into the street where her home was.

An groaned, "Just park at the intersection ahead."

This street is full of neighbors, and if someone sees her getting out of a luxury car, people will gossip about her.

Bo Shaojin looked at her with deep eyes, and whatever she was thinking was written all over her face.

"Just do as she says." He said at a steady pace.

Arriving at the intersection, An Yin's hand that was about to open the car door froze. She turned her head to look at the man's cold and arrogant profile. The man did not look at her. An Yin said slowly, "Be careful on the road."

Until the car door closed.

The man turned his head and looked at the girl's frail back through the car window.

Assistant Lin was about to start the car when a cold voice came from behind him.

"Wait a moment."

As he spoke, his eyes became more and more sinister as he looked at the little girl.

The little girl took light steps, and as she walked, her long hair fell on her back, fluttering in the wind, forming a semicircle.

It was not until An Yin's figure completely disappeared from his sight that he said, "Let's go."

Assistant Lin started the car, and as the car was driving smoothly on the road, he began to worry about what was about to happen.

The reason why Mrs. Bo called this time was simply about the matter between Mr. and Miss Lin.

During this period, Miss Lin often came to the company to deliver meals in the name of the old lady. Although she was repeatedly turned away by the husband, she was not discouraged at all and always found ways to show up in the company.

Assistant Lin was quite depressed about this, since, after all, the responsibility of sending Miss Lin away fell on him.