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

Chapter 351 Embarrassment
An Yin raised her eyebrows and met the man's dark and cold eyes without any preparation. She quickly concealed the guilt in her eyes.

Bo Shaojin condensed.

The little girl actually said as a matter of course: How could she know?
From this, it can be seen that she did not doubt her good friend's thoughts. A hint of hostility flashed across Bo Shaojin's dark eyes.

Facing the little girl's clean and clear eyes, he couldn't bear to tell her the darkest part of the world.

Bo Shaojin said indifferently, "Is it strange that I return to my own home?"

An Yin was choked by what he said.

Yes, why not for him to return to his own home?

An Yin hugged her knees tightly, and her misty eyes fell on the quilt.

The temperature in the bedroom was moderate, but the heat in someone's heart never dissipated, and instead showed signs of igniting again.

Bo Shaojin's stern eyebrows seemed to be tinged with lust, and his clear and sharp face became a little colder.

Then he turned around and was about to leave towards the door. When he reached the end of the bed, he saw clothes scattered on the ground. He paused, bent down to pick them up, and gently placed them on the bed.

Seeing the man leave without warning, accompanied by the sound of a door closing, An Yin sat there with a puzzled look on her face until she found him picking up her clothes. An Yin's mind was dazed, and some images that she tried hard to avoid urgently flooded out of her mind.

She stood there in a daze in the bathroom when a man suddenly broke in.
He had seen it all, no doubt about it.

An Yin's ability to withstand stress is very weak. When she is stimulated, she will automatically block out those scenes that are unbearable to her, just like the scene just now when a man saw her taking a bath in the bathroom. The situation at that time made her mind confused. It was not until a long time later that she gradually relaxed and began to remember that scene.
When she doesn't want to face something, she tends to act dull.

After a long time, she slowly put on her clothes.

She had looked for it before and found that it was left at the end of the bed. An Yin lowered her eyes, and her heart beat fast when she thought of the man picking up her clothes when he went out.

After changing clothes, An Yin slowly got up from the bed and moved with difficulty to the door.

If you open the door, is the man outside?
At this moment, she stood there with a conflicted look on her face.

In fact, Bo Shaojin is not much better.

At this moment, he was staying in the bathroom outside. The cold water poured down on him did not calm his restlessness.

The girl's straight white legs and her proud
Soon, a low growl echoed throughout the bathroom.

There was a strange atmosphere in the apartment.

An Yin didn't dare to come out of the bedroom.

Men spend most of their time in the bathroom.

One is as timid as a mouse, the other is almost pathologically manic.

As it got darker, I looked out the window and saw the pitch-black night covering the earth.

"Gu Gu."

An Yin squatted on the ground, feeling rumbling sounds from her stomach. She raised her head and looked towards the window sill. It was dark outside.

Before I knew it, it was already night.

"Gurgle." An Yin lowered his head, looked at his empty stomach, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

She is so hungry!

"Dong dong."

While she was in a daze, the sound of knocking on the door scared her so much that she shrank into the corner and looked anxiously towards the door.

"Come out for dinner."

The man's deep and mellow voice came through the crack in the door.

With every word he said, An Yin became more nervous. When he finished speaking, An Yin opened her lips slightly, but some images came to her mind, and she became silent again. She stood there silently without saying anything. "An Yin." Bo Shaojin's voice was less patient.

Hearing his strong words, An Yin muttered reluctantly, "Oh."

When she stood up with the help of the wall, her feet felt sore, swollen and numb.

She grabbed the door lock and opened it.

In an instant, the man's handsome and arrogant face appeared in front of her.

An Yin was obviously a little flustered.

"What's wrong?" Bo Shaojin noticed that her hands were always on the door frame and her walking posture was very strange.

Hearing the man's words, An Yin was confused for a moment, until she saw the man staring at her feet, she realized what the man was referring to, "My feet are numb."

The corners of the man's narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his dark pupils were as dark as the fog in the distant mountains. Listening to her soft and tender voice, the man took a few steps forward, and while the little girl was still in shock, he picked her up horizontally and walked straight towards the restaurant.

When An Yin was picked up by the man, her hands subconsciously wrapped around the man's neck.

An Yin came to her senses when she smelled the unique sandalwood scent of the man lingering on her nose. One of her hands tightly grasped the collar of the man's bathrobe, and her heart was beating like a drum.

She wanted to ask the man to put her down, but she swallowed the words back.

Bo Shaojin is a domineering and paranoid person who will not easily listen to other people's suggestions.

Walking through the corridor and hall, the man carried her to the restaurant.

After putting her on the seat, Bo Shaojin looked at her fair and smooth feet and frowned.

He turned and left.

An Yin's face was full of confusion. Taking advantage of the time when the man left, she began to look around.

There is a crystal chandelier hanging above the dining table, which sparkles brightly under the light.

The dining table is rectangular and is covered with a variety of dishes. Just looking at them makes one's appetite increase.

An Yin was no longer in the mood to pay attention to anything else. Her eyes were fixed on every dish on the table.

Until the man came closer and said, "Lift your feet."

Only then did An Yin come back to his senses.

She looked at the man holding a pair of men's cotton slippers in his hand, and An Yin obediently lifted her feet.

Bo Shaojin knelt on one knee very naturally and put the shoes on her slender and soft feet.

An Yin looked at the man kneeling on one foot on the ground, her eyes trembling slightly, and an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart.

The way he put on his shoes seemed a little solemn, as if this matter was very important to him.

Thinking of this, An Yin's heart skipped a beat. She slightly lowered her eyelashes and pursed her lips in an attempt to remain calm.

Bo Shaojin looked at her small feet, which seemed much longer than her own when wearing his shoes. After she put them on, it looked as funny as a child wearing adult shoes.

The little girl's feet were white and tender, and a false thought suddenly arose in Bo Shaojin's mind. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the thoughts in his eyes were out of control.

He stood up coldly and sat down next to the little girl.

"Eat."

An Yin was distracted by her thoughts. When she heard the man's voice, she immediately went to the dining table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in the bowl and started eating.

The little girl's eating posture was not elegant. Perhaps she was too hungry, as she ate almost the entire plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Bo Shaojin helped her get a bowl of soup and said, "Drink some soup first."