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

Chapter 359 Visiting the Elders
The aunt stood aside, looking at Mr. Bo's gloomy face, and then came to the little girl, "Miss An, the Tremella fuciformis porridge this morning has a dense texture, you can try it first."

"Okay." After hearing what her aunt said, An Yin sat up straight and smiled.

An Yin picked up the spoon and took a sip. A burst of fresh fragrance filled her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she drank it sip after sip.

After Bo Shaojin finished the last bite of toast in his bowl, he put down his knife and fork, lowered his eyes and watched the little girl eat with relish, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed.

For this meal, An Yin chose light food. The man stared at her the whole time and did not allow her to eat fried food or meat with heavy oil. However, he underestimated An Yin's appetite.

Unexpectedly, the little girl enjoyed the light breakfast so much.

finish breakfast.

An Yin followed the man to the hall and was about to say goodbye, but before she raised her head, she saw the man paused and his sharp eyes swept towards her.

"Let's go."

An Yin looked at him suspiciously and asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl's clear and flawless eyes, narrowed them, and spoke slowly, "Sell you."

An Yin, "."

Is this man telling a joke?

Well.
It is not funny.

The man, dressed in a stern manner, walked in front, his steps slow but not big, just enough to walk side by side with An Yin.

When the two arrived at the parking lot, Assistant Lin was already waiting there.

"Mr. Bo, Miss An." After saying that, Assistant Lin opened the back door of the car and made a gesture of invitation.

An Yin looked at Assistant Lin and smiled back.

When the man standing behind her saw this, his face turned a little colder.

Assistant Lin looked at the other person's face and felt very anxious. He kept complaining in his heart: Miss An, please don't smile at me. Mr. Bo's eyes are too scary!

Of course, the simple-minded An Yin could not see through Assistant Lin's thoughts. After getting in the car, she tried to keep her body close to the door, trying to stay away from the man.

Bo Shaojin got into the car, his long legs crossed, revealing a hint of dandy fatigue.

An Yin secretly glanced at the man and turned her head quickly.

The little girl was not good at disguising herself, and Bo Shaojin easily saw her clumsy peeping.

Soon, the black Rolls-Royce drove out of the underground garage and headed towards the asphalt road.

An Yin looked outside carefully and found that the car was heading towards the suburbs all the way and the roads were very unfamiliar. An Yin sniffed and felt itchy between her nose.

"Take it."

The man's cold and arrogant voice sounded.

An Yin turned around and saw a white tissue in the man's hand. She took it with a red face, "Thank you."

Then she turned to the side, too nervous to make any sound.

"Hmm." She took a breath softly, then exhaled through her nose, covering her nose tightly with a tissue.

In a short while, the snot had wet most of the paper.

Assistant Lin, who was driving, had a strange expression on his face. His dark eyes rolled around, and he looked very depressed. As Mr. Bo's assistant, how could he not know how serious Mr. Bo's mysophobia was.

Well.
He had never seen anyone blow their nose in front of Mr. Bo.

Sure enough, it has to be Miss An!
An Yin held the wet tissue and glanced in the direction of the man. "Put it here." Bo Shaojin pointed to the small trash can in the car.

An Yin reached out her hand tremblingly and threw it into the trash can as the man instructed.

Then she said apologetically, "Do you have masks in your car? It would be bad if I infect you with the cold." At the end, her head was lowered as low as it could go.

"No need." Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl and said loudly.

Since he said so, An Yin did not force it. Seeing the car driving aimlessly, she could not help but ask curiously, "Bo Shaojin, where are we going?"

Every time the little girl called his name, it always gave people a refreshing feeling.

Her voice sounded coquettish, angry, curious, and colorful. No matter what the context was, it made his body tremble and a strong desire surge in his heart.

"Visiting an elder." He said wearily.

"Ah?" An Yin exclaimed in surprise, "Am I going with you?"

The little girl looked at him blankly.

"What do you think?" Bo Shaojin looked at her suddenly, as if he was looking at a stupid person.

After hesitating, An Yin murmured, "But I don't know him. If I go there rashly, will I disturb him?"

"It's enough that I know him."

An Yin's breath was choked.

The man's simple words were full of ambiguity.

What do you mean, it’s enough for him to know me?

Doesn't what he meant by this is that he and she have a very close relationship?

An Yin's slender hands trembled slightly, and she slowly reached into her clothes pocket so as not to let the man notice that something was wrong.

When Bo Shaojin saw that she had behaved herself, a sinister look appeared on his gloomy face.

After several twists and turns and passing through narrow mountain roads, the car finally stopped in front of a temple.

The courtyard of the temple looked a little deserted and shabby from the outside, but when they arrived at the door, they found that the surroundings of the house were clean.

When they passed through the gate, the temples behind them looked majestic and grand, forming a sharp contrast with the front yard.

The back is very quiet, with flowers, trees and temples forming a picturesque landscape.

An Yin stood beside the man, looking at the solemn and dignified building. She felt respectful but also nervous.

"Bo, Bo Shaojin." An Yin stretched out her hand in panic and tightly grasped the corner of the man's clothes. "What are we doing here?"

An Yin stood on tiptoe cautiously, intending to get closer to the man's ear to speak, but she found that even when she stood on tiptoe, her height was still some distance away from the man.

So, she could only grab the man's clothes, trying to make him lower his head, but failed.

The tall figure of the man stood straight, like a straight and majestic pine tree.

Just as An Yin finished speaking, a young monk appeared in front of him. When he saw Bo Shaojin, he nodded calmly and said, "Please come in, both of you."

When she saw the other person, An Yin grabbed the corner of the man's clothes and refused to let go. She quickly hid behind Bo Shaojin, only sticking out her little head and staring at the other person curiously.

Compared to her weak appearance, the young monk seemed much more indifferent. After he finished speaking, he walked in front to lead the way.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me." Bo Shaojin turned his head, and his deep cold eyes softened for a long time.

Yu Guangzhong saw that the corner of his clothes was pinched by the little girl, but he did not stop her. Instead, a hint of complicated emotions appeared on his proud face.