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

Chapter 358: Cold Again

"A sneeze."

"A sneeze."

An Yin, who was half asleep, sneezed several times in succession. She blinked her hazy eyes, stretched out her hand to rub her high nose bridge, and when her fingertips touched a trace of sticky snot, she raised it in front of her, shook her head, trying to keep herself awake, and then looked at the stains on her hands intently.

"A sneeze."

"Cough cough. A-choo..." She couldn't help it, so she quickly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, dragged her weak body, and ran towards the bathroom barefoot without even having time to put on the slippers beside the bed.

The apartment is well soundproofed.

However, for some people with keen hearing, even the slightest movement can attract their attention.

Bo Shaojin got up early in the morning, worked out for an hour in his private gym, handled some official business, and then walked back and forth in the corridor several times.

Every time he passed by the little girl's bedroom, he deliberately slowed down his pace until he found that the room was quiet and there was no noise. Then he strode away and went back to deal with his business.

After repeating this many times, when he came to the little girl's door, he vaguely heard a faint voice.

His whole body tensed up and he stopped walking. Soon, he heard a series of sneezes.

Then, I couldn't hear it at all.

Standing in front of the door, his black eyes trembled slightly behind his hair, revealing an inexplicable gloom.

He knew that the little girl had a weak constitution, otherwise she wouldn't fall ill so easily.

His tall figure was standing against the wall, his face with clear lines showing a hardness as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe. Although he was just standing sideways, he gave people an awe-inspiring and quiet feeling for no reason, making people stay away from him.

He stood at the door for nearly half an hour before he heard someone from inside trying to turn the lock.

The man took a few steps back, stood still, and then walked forward again as if nothing had happened.

After An Yin opened the door and took a step outside, she saw the man walking out from the other side. Seeing him so early in the morning, An Yin was more or less not used to it. She froze in place and said hesitantly, "Good morning!"

Then, she looked up at the man who was a head taller than her.

He was wearing a well-fitting gray and black suit, which highlighted his strong features. In addition, he was always particular about his clothes, and his every move exuded an air of luxury that was hard to conceal.

"Yeah." Bo Shaojin said calmly.

The little girl felt listless when she woke up in the morning. Her light eyebrows were curved into a distant mountain, far away and dense, and her smiling eyes were as bright and clear as stars.

The tranquility in the little girl's eyes made her look both delicate and lovely, and exuding the charm that a young girl should have.

When men see it, there is no one who will not be addicted to it.

Fortunately, Bo Shaojin had taken a cold shower early in the morning, which lowered his feverish body temperature a lot. Even so, when he smelled the girl's unique body fragrance in the air, the strong throbbing made him cry out in pain.

After all, he is a man, at the age of being young and strong, and the girl is someone he cares deeply about.

Seeing his serious expression, An Yin slowly lowered her head and sniffed. Perhaps because she took a cold shower in the bathroom yesterday, she had a stuffy nose when she woke up in the morning. This feeling was very familiar to An Yin.

Probably a cold.

Bo Shaojin also noticed her subtle movements.

"Cold?" The little girl's voice was a little hoarse, and Bo Shaojin noticed it when she spoke. "Maybe, a slight cold." An Yin's eyes, as bright as autumn water, contained a layer of hazy mist.

This is what happens when she has a cold. Sometimes she has a runny nose and occasionally her eyes feel uncomfortable.

After she finished speaking, before she even raised her head, someone pinched her chin. The next second, her head was raised high and the man covered her forehead with his other hand.

The man's movements were so swift and fierce that An Yin hadn't reacted yet. When the man retracted his hand, the place he had touched was still there. An Yin took a step back in shame and stammered, "What are you doing?"

"You don't have a fever yet. Go eat something first." Bo Shaojin said coldly.

Listening to what the man said, An Yin realized that he just wanted to check her body temperature with his hand. Thinking of this, her tense heart slowly relaxed.

Watching the man take a step forward, An Yin followed behind him happily.

She sniffed from time to time, and Bo Shaojin, who always had a mysophobia, listened with a frown on his face.

If someone sniffed in front of him, they would probably not be able to appear in front of him.

Come to the restaurant.

An Yin found a kind stranger aunt standing in the corner, and she looked at her shyly for a few times.

The aunt also noticed the little girl's gaze. She glanced at her casually and couldn't help but exclaim in her heart: What a beauty! The little girl has a pretty face, willow-shaped eyebrows, a curved smile, and eyes as lively as water. Her almond-shaped eyes are full of tenderness. She is really beautiful and dazzling.

The aunt gave the little girl a friendly smile, then turned her gaze to the man in the lead, "Mr. Bo."

After listening to what the other party said, Bo Shaojin tilted his head and said, "This is An Yin."

When the aunt heard the man's words, a trace of shock appeared on her face, but her complexion quickly returned to normal. She bowed towards the girl and said, "Miss An." There are not many people who can be introduced by Mr. Bo in person. The aunt has worked in the apartment for many years and has never seen Mr. Bo respect anyone. The girl in front of her is the first one.

Thinking of the little girl's exquisite face, the aunt immediately felt relieved.

The little girl is so beautiful that it is reasonable for Mr. Bo to treat her differently.

"Hello!" An Yin spoke awkwardly when he heard the other party's address.

She found that no matter which home Bo Shaojin lived in, there was someone to take care of his daily life.

"What are you still standing there for?" Bo Shaojin saw her standing there in a daze, as if she was wandering in space, with a gloomy look on her cold and arrogant face.

An Yin discovered that when a man is angry, his voice will be a few decibels higher than usual. For example, now, he is speaking very loudly.

Is he angry? An Yin thought to himself.

She moved and sat next to the man obediently. The man's thoughts were too difficult to guess, so she gave up trying.

There is a wide variety of breakfast on the table.

Chinese style and Western style.

An Yin picked up the chopsticks and subconsciously wanted to pick up the meat bun, but when the chopsticks were halfway in the air, the man grabbed her wrist firmly.

"Have a light meal today and have a bowl of millet porridge." After the man said that, he let go of An Yin's hand, took the spoon and helped her serve.

An Yin looked at the place where the man was holding with trembling eyes. Although the man had let her go, his actions made An Yin have wild thoughts.