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

Chapter 342 Preferring boys over girls
As An Yin spoke, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

The face hidden by the mask was flushed, she lowered her head in shame and anger, her little mouth pouted high, looking like a cute and adorable girl.

However, Meng Heming could not see the little girl's face and could only judge her emotions through her bright and beautiful eyes. When he saw her keeping silent, he always felt that the air around him became thinner, making his breathing tighten, and he always felt that something was missing in his heart.

"Why don't you say anything?" A hint of indifference appeared on Meng Heming's cold face.

Listening to the man's words, An Yin felt upset.

Did he think he was being too long-winded? An Yin's face became even uglier, and he said fiercely, "That's all."

Meng Heming slowly turned his head and saw the little girl blinking her eyes. He said in a deep voice, "The New Year is almost here. Why are you out playing alone?" Seeing that the little girl looked like she didn't want to pay attention to him, Meng Heming tried to change the subject.

"I'm going to see a friend."

An Yin has had a bad memory since she was a child. Whenever she encounters something unpleasant, she can quickly recover from her negative emotions after digesting it herself. According to An Ying, her daughter has been heartless since she was a child!
In Anying's view, this is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

"Uh," Meng Heming hesitated and said, "Boyfriend?"

An Yin was stunned for a moment when she heard what the other party said. Suddenly, Bo Shaojin's face appeared in her mind. Soon, she blushed and blinked twice quickly. Even her speech became stammering, "No, no."

She was obviously going to meet a good friend! An Yin added in her mind.

However, Meng Heming looked at her hesitant words, and an expression of understanding appeared on his cold and arrogant face, thinking that the little girl was just shy.

"You're not even 20 years old yet. Young girls like you should be careful when dating. Don't be fooled."

"I'm almost twenty-one." Before he could finish, An Yin emphasized angrily.

Meng Heming glanced sideways. The little girl looked delicate and gentle, and seemed to be in her prime. When he heard her words, he was stunned.

twenty one years old.

"You're in college?"

"Junior year." An Yin answered honestly, completely unguarded in the face of the man's question.

Meng Heming also noticed that the little girl was full of sincerity and had no guard against others. For some reason, this made him, who was usually cold-hearted, feel a little worried. Gradually, a trace of worry emerged between his brows.

"what"

While An Yin was chatting with the man, the woman sitting on the other side of her exclaimed in surprise.

An Yin and the man looked at the woman at the same time.

The woman realized that her voice had disturbed others. She awkwardly met the girl's gaze and whispered, "I'm sorry to bother you."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the little girls beside her all leaned over to look at her belly.

"Mom, did your brother kick you?"

"It must be that my brother is not well behaved."

Only then did An Yin notice that the woman's belly was slightly bulging. Perhaps because the woman was wearing so many clothes, she didn't notice it at first.

Seeing that the woman was staring at her, An Yin said in panic, "It's okay." In fact, she didn't feel disturbed. On the contrary, after learning that the woman was pregnant, she couldn't help but become curious.

When the woman saw the little girl staring at her belly, a relieved smile appeared on her innocent face. "This is my third child, a son."

When they met just now, An Yin found that the woman was timid, but when she mentioned the word "son" this time, the woman obviously raised her head, as if this was something she was very proud of.

"Congratulations." An Yin hesitated and said. Then the woman spoke again, "My mother-in-law specially asked someone to tell her fortune, and the person said it was a boy." When talking about this, the smile on the woman's face continued to expand, and her eyes narrowed into slits.

An Yin was touched by the woman's words and felt happy for her, but she still had some doubts in her heart.

The woman said that her mother-in-law asked someone to tell her fortune, and the person said that she was pregnant with a boy. This was not true at all, but the woman took it seriously. An Yin did not want to spoil her fun, so she listened quietly.

"Your husband's family favors boys over girls?"

When the man's clear voice came, not only An Yin but also the woman was stunned for a moment before reacting.

The woman leaned her head and took a look at the window seat. The man had a noble temperament and it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person, so when she started looking for someone to exchange seats with, she directly passed him.

Hearing the man's unhurried words, the woman felt inexplicably nervous. "Well, my mother-in-law said that my daughter will get married sooner or later, and only a son will give us a place to rely on in our old age."

Over the years, her mother-in-law would repeat these words in front of her from time to time. She scoffed at it at first, but slowly, she got used to it. Over time, some of her thoughts also changed.

"Tsk" Meng Heming snorted coldly.

The contempt on his face was hidden by the mask, but the woman still felt his disapproving gaze.

The usually weak woman suddenly became tough. She leaned forward, looked past An Yin and looked at the man, "You don't agree with what I said?"

"Of course." Meng Heming did not hide his inner thoughts.

Seeing the man looking very noble, the woman said bluntly, "I guess you already have a son."

When Meng Heming heard her words, a hint of coldness flashed in his dark eyes.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the woman took it as his agreement and then a bitter smile flashed across her face.

An Yin sat between the two of them, listening to their conversation, feeling very uneasy.

The flash of sadness across the woman's face made An Yin feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, she thought of Ms. An, who had loved her since she was a child. As Ms. An's daughter, An Yin felt extremely fortunate.

Although she did not experience fatherly love while growing up, the love given by Ms. An has warmed her entire childhood.

After that, no one on either side spoke. An Yin picked up his phone and took a look at the message.

I found that Jiang Keke sent me a message.

[Jiang Keke: My car is parked on the roadside. You can see it when you exit the station.]

After reading it, An Yin immediately replied.

【An Yin: OK.】

After replying the message, An Yin turned her head habitually and looked out the window. This was her habit when riding in a car.

At this moment, she found that the man next to her had his head resting on the seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting. The man's hair on his forehead covered his eyes. The next second, An Yin noticed that the man's eyelashes were long and thick. Perhaps it was the warmth on his head, his eyelashes kept fluttering, like the feathers of a bird, fluttering.

The little girl was so engrossed in watching.

In Meng Heming's peripheral vision, her pretty face was reflected. Although the girl was wearing a mask, her beautiful eyes always gave him the illusion of meeting an old friend.

Glancing at the expression between the little girl's eyebrows, Meng Heming seemed to be seeing through her and letting his thoughts drift to the past.