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

Chapter 352 Child
An Yin, who was eating, stopped what she was doing when she heard the man's voice. With food in her mouth and her cheeks puffed up, she looked at the soup in front of her and said incoherently, "Shoes, shoes."

A simple word "thank you" came out as "shoes" because of her unclear speech.

After saying this, An Yin blushed and lowered her head to eat, feeling as if a thousand horses were galloping in her heart.

Bo Shaojin looked at her blatantly with a very faint smile on his lips.

If there were other people around, they would definitely feel that his attitude towards the little girl was like that of kissing and coaxing a child, with great patience, care and consideration.

An Yin ate three bowls of rice. After she was full, she put down her chopsticks. When she looked up, she found that the man was staring at her leisurely. His gaze was so direct that it was hard to ignore it.

When An Yin got nervous, she liked to grab the corner of her clothes, and the more she grabbed, the tighter she got. She looked at the remaining unfinished dishes on the table and asked nervously, "Did you cook these dishes?"

"Like?" Bo Shaojin did not answer her question, but asked back slowly.

An Yin paused and answered honestly, "It's delicious."

Bo Shaojin was very satisfied with her answer and said, "I'll take you there next time."

An Yin looked at him in surprise, so the man meant that this was not done by him?
Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl's surprised expression, and his deep eyes were tinged with a soft light.

"Assistant Lin had someone deliver it to you when you were in the bedroom." Bo Shaojin said suddenly.

So that’s how it is, An Yin complained in his heart.

How could I be so stupid as to ask him just now? An Yin thought depressedly, the man looked so noble and arrogant, how could he cook?

Bo Shaojin saw a trace of embarrassment on the beautiful face of the little girl, but he changed his mind and said calmly, "If you have a chance, you can try the dishes I cook."

His tone was cold and indifferent, but also sounded like an invitation.

An Yin slowly held her breath, her heart beating wildly.

She hung her head, not knowing how to answer. Looking at the table full of dishes, she volunteered to stand up and said, "I'll wash the dishes."

"Someone will come to clean up later." Bo Shaojin reminded.

"No need to trouble others." An Yin stood up and started to clean up the dishes.

Bo Shaojin watched her hurriedly tidying up the table, and a dark light inadvertently flashed in his gloomy eyes.

The little girl lowered her head, her long hair brushing against her pure, porcelain-white face. The next moment, Bo Shaojin watched her stack the bowls of food one by one.

Watching her trying to carry the pile of porcelain bowls to the kitchen at once as if she were performing an acrobatic trick, Bo Shaojin took a deep breath.

"You hold the chopsticks and soup bowl, and leave the rest to me." Bo Shaojin said.

An Yin looked up in disbelief. She really didn't expect the man to help. "Yeah."

Next, An Yin was seen following the man closely with chopsticks and a soup bowl in hand.

The kitchen in Bo Shaojin's apartment is open-plan. In recent years, he has lived here very rarely.

This apartment has special meaning to him, after all, it is the house he bought with the first money he earned.

The two stood in front of the cleaning sink, and An Yin stared at the fully automatic dishwasher above, lost in thought.

"Do you know how to use it?" An Yin raised his head and looked at the man beside him.

Bo Shaojin looked at the line of English on the thing, and then confirmed the name of the object. He lowered his voice and said, "No."

Bo Shaojin would not tell her that he only just found out that there was a dishwasher in the kitchen.

The family had hired a aunt before, so he never had to do these chores.

An Yin came to the dishwasher, bent over and looked around. There was a detailed operating guide on the side. She opened the cabinet carefully and said, "Let's put the dishes in first."

Bo Shaojin looked at the serious expression of the little girl and snorted coldly.

The kitchen is full of modern features, quiet and peaceful, with a faint fragrance floating in the air, which is the aroma of shower gel.

The girl's slender figure was busy with her work, while the man stood by her, ready to listen to her instructions at any time.

After the dishwasher started cleaning, An Yin was startled by the sound of water spraying inside and subconsciously took a step back.

"what"

An Yin screamed, she could clearly feel that she had stepped on the man's foot.

She took a quick step forward and turned to look at the man's feet, "Are you okay?"

Bo Shaojin looked at the reckless little girl, lowered his eyes, and drooped his dark eyelashes, "It's okay." She was light and it was just a step, not heavy. To him, it was just like being scratched by a cat.

An Yin reached out and patted her chest to ease the panic in her heart.

"I'm sorry." An Yin stared at the man's cold face and said softly.

The little girl's voice was clear like a song in a valley, and it was very pleasant to hear.

Bo Shaojin glanced at her and said, "You can't hurt me with this little strength."

The man raised his thin lips and spoke in a domineering and forceful manner, leaving An Yin unable to refute. The guilt in her heart also disappeared because of his words.

An Yin pursed her beautiful lips and walked past the man towards the outside.

Bo Shaojin walked slowly, following her casual steps.

When the two arrived at the hall, An Yin noticed that the coffee table had been cleaned up.

She had been accompanying Jiang Keke on the sofa before, and she remembered that Keke had drunk a lot of wine.

She didn't remember what happened afterwards very clearly.

An Yin came to the sofa with a frown on her face. No matter how hard she tried to recall, she couldn't remember.

An Yin took out her cell phone from her pocket, unlocked the screen, and muttered, "Coco drank a lot of alcohol, will she run away?" After saying that, she was ready to call the other party with a worried look on her face.

When Bo Shaojin heard her mumbling, his already gloomy face suddenly turned dark, and before she could call him, he snatched her phone away.

"Why did you steal my phone?" Looking at the empty palm, An Yin looked at him with her bright eyes.

"No need to call. When I came over, I saw Acheng pick her up personally." The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his deep voice was clear and powerful.

His sharp eyes reflected a fierce light as he said this.

"Oh." An Yin stared at him with a clear black and white look in her eyes, "But you don't have to take my phone away."

She meant it.

"Leave it here with me first." Bo Shaojin stood where he was, looking at her with cold eyes.

His tone was firm, not a negotiation at all, but rather like informing her.

"Why?" An Yin thought she had heard wrongly. After all, it was a bit unreasonable for a grown man to snatch her cell phone.

Under the bright lights, the man's tall and slender figure stood in front of An Yin, and their eyes met.