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

Chapter 365 Do you live together?
He drove An Yin back home. Although An Yin kept saying that she wanted to take the bus by herself, the man turned a deaf ear to her.

After sending her to the community, An Yin found a place with few people and asked the man to park the car.

Bo Shaojin didn't say a word throughout the whole process, his arrogant face was gloomy. An Yin sat in the passenger seat, trembling with fear. Fortunately, they finally arrived home.

"Goodbye, Bo Shaojin." She unbuckled her seat belt and reached out to open the car door.

"Take the things in the trunk back." The man's clear voice rang out.

"W-what?" An Yin suddenly looked up and looked at him in a daze.

"The New Year is coming soon, and I have prepared some things." Bo Shaojin sat upright. The girl was petite, and from his angle he had to look down at her.

In fact, most of the time, he could only see the top of the little girl's head, after all, she always liked to keep her head down.

"No, no." An Yin looked at the man and waved her hands repeatedly.

"These are for Aunt Zhang. I ask you to help take them up." Bo Shaojin looked at her quietly and spoke very clearly.

An Yin's smile froze, "Okay."

Huhu
How embarrassing!

An Yin obediently got out of the car and walked to the rear. The trunk was already open. She looked at the exquisite bag and was curious about what was inside.
After An Yin carried the things, the trunk closed automatically.

She took small steps and came to the passenger window. The next second, the window rolled down and she saw the man's resolute profile.

"I, I'm leaving." An Yin's fair face turned red from the cold after just staying outside for a while.

Bo Shaojin looked at her trembling appearance, his face cold, "Yeah."

An Yin saw a few people walking towards them in the distance. She quickly moved to the other side with her things in her hand. When she reacted and looked at the man's face, she found that he had closed the car window.

The car was well concealed, so she couldn't see how the man reacted.

After hesitating for a long time, she slowly walked towards home.

Bo Shaojin looked at the little girl's back in the left rearview mirror. Her behavior just now made him feel as if he was a person who could not stand the light, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

His indifferent pupils took one last look at the little girl. Her slender waist overlapped with the one in the bathroom that night. Bo Shaojin couldn't help but take a deep breath. He licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue and felt his mouth dry.

The alcohol addiction came back again.

The man's eyes narrowed coldly, he started the car and rushed into the traffic.

settle down.

When An Yin came in carrying bags of sealed shopping bags, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but look behind An Yin.

Anying was sitting on the sofa. After seeing Aunt Zhang's actions, she frowned secretly and pretended not to see it.

"Why are you carrying so many things?" Aunt Zhang took the things from the girl's hand and looked at the sweat on her forehead. "You must be tired from carrying all these things up the stairs. Go take a shower quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Okay, Aunt Zhang." An Yin came to the sofa and sat down breathlessly. Seeing Ms. An lying on her side on the sofa, she shouted, "Mom."

Aunt Zhang saw it, but didn't urge her. An Ying's clear and beautiful eyes fell on her daughter, and she asked casually, "You came back by bus, right?"

An Yin's eyes rolled slightly, and she hugged the pillow tightly in her arms with both hands, "Bo Shaojin sent me back. The things I just carried were bought by him for Aunt Zhang."

An Ying's eyes fell on the dining table not far away, and she calmly withdrew her gaze, "Yeah."

An Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ms. An no longer asked questions.

Aunt Zhang, on the other hand, looked at the bags of things and smiled, "Sir, you are too polite." Having said that, Aunt Zhang did not take out the things in front of the mother and daughter.

After dinner, Aunt Zhang went to the senior activity center downstairs to dance square dance with everyone.

The reason why Aunt Zhang had this interest was that Anying saw that she was really bored staying at home every day, and Aunt Zhang also had the habit of humming little songs. After some questioning, Anying learned that Aunt Zhang had the habit of dancing. So Anying asked her to go out for a walk and dance after dinner, so that she didn't have to stay in the house every day.

When only the mother and daughter were left in the room, An Ying sat up straight and called out towards the hall, "Yin Yin, come here."

An Yin was playing with her phone in the hall and typing a WeChat message.

[An Yin: Bo Shaojin, remember to report safety when you get home.]

She stared at the text message in a daze. When she found that the content was a bit inappropriate, she was about to delete some words when she heard Ms. An's voice in her ears. Her hand shook and the message was sent.

"Mom, I, I'm here." An Yin stood up hurriedly and put on her slippers, and finally withdrew the text message in a panic.

She took a long breath.

Fortunately, the man must not have seen it. Maybe he is still on his way home? How can you have time to look at your phone while driving? An Yin kept comforting herself in her heart.

An Yin thought she was dazzled. After she saw that she was typing a few words, her heart started beating violently. Then, the man’s message came.

【Bo Shaojin: Peace.】

An Yin was so scared that she threw her cell phone on the sofa. She walked towards Ms. An's bedroom in panic. After entering the room, she sat on the edge of the bed, patting her chest with one hand, looking frightened.

Seeing this, An Ying asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Just now when An Yin was eating, she had a stuffy nose and kept wiping her nose with tissues. After asking carefully, An Ying realized that her daughter had caught a cold, so when she saw her daughter patting her chest gently, she thought that An Yin was not feeling well somewhere else.

An Ying takes taking care of her daughter very seriously.

"No, it's okay." An Yin denied it flatly.

An Ying saw her daughter's guilty look and her mind moved slightly. She had already guessed about 70% of the situation.

"Yinyin, didn't you go out to play with your friends this time? Why did you come back after only one day?" An Ying leaned against the head of the bed, and her words came out softly and gently, like the light tasting of an ancient lady.

"Coco had a quarrel with her boyfriend, so I went to comfort her. Later, they reconciled." An Yin turned her head and looked at the wall, trying her best to ignore the process of getting along with Bo Shaojin.

How could An Ying not see what her daughter was thinking? "How did you run into Bo Shaojin?"

"This, this is an accident." An Yin stuttered easily when she was nervous, and the blush on her delicate cheeks was very conspicuous.

An Yin looked at her daughter silently, with a hint of worry in her eyes. She opened her thin lips and suddenly asked, "Did you live together last night?"

Ms. An's words made An Yin's body stiff. In order to reassure Ms. An, she tried to force a smile and spoke with a trembling voice, "Mom, mom, what are you talking about? How can we live together?"