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

Chapter 366 Protect yourself
An Yin's stumbling words further confirmed An Ying's thoughts.

Ever since her daughter went to college, An Ying has convinced herself that her daughter might fall in love.

After all, at their age, their emotions are just beginning to develop.

Especially after meeting a sunny and cheerful boy like Su Yifeng, An Ying felt that it was a good thing for her daughter to have a relationship in college.

But the reality is often contrary to our wishes.

I don’t know when my daughter got to know Bo Shaojin.

An Ying had seen him only a few times, but she learned from Aunt Zhang that the man was already 32 years old.

He is eleven years older than his daughter.

This was a hurdle for Anying. It was not that she was pedantic, she just hoped that her daughter's future life would be simple and plain.

However, Bo Shaojin gave her the feeling that he was too worldly-wise and seemed to be very arrogant. He was the dominant and powerful one in life.

Her daughter had been delicate and timid since she was young, and was too cowardly compared to the man's fierce momentum.

An Ying did not expose her daughter's lies. After all, she was the child she had watched grow up. How could An Ying not tell whether what her daughter said was true or false?

Now that her daughter has grown up and has her own ideas and privacy, Anying will not interfere forcibly.

But there are some things that An Ying feels she needs to mention.

An Ying's face showed a hint of unnaturalness. Then, she picked up the teacup from the bedside table with her uninjured hand and took a sip. "You are still studying. You must protect yourself." After saying this, An Ying put down the teacup.

An Yin was racking her brains over the question. She had even thought about it. If Ms. An kept asking, she would pretend to have a headache and get away with it.

When An Yin was struggling, she didn't expect that the other party would simply ask her to protect herself.

An Yin nodded stupidly, her fair and flawless face full of innocence, "Don't worry, I will."

An Ying looked at her daughter with a complicated expression, knowing that she didn't understand. She raised her eyes and looked at her daughter's long hair scattered on her shoulders. She said with difficulty, "You want to fall in love. Mom supports it, but you are still young and haven't completed your studies. It's not appropriate to get pregnant at this time. So, when you are together, you must take some measures..."

"Mom!" An Yin shouted with a red face, stopping the other party from saying the next word. After she finished speaking, she jumped up from the bed impatiently and stood beside the bed.

An Ying looked at her daughter's excitement. She didn't expect her reaction to be so strong. She said softly, "Mom is worried about you too."

"I, I didn't." An Yin said angrily, then turned around and ran out.

An Ying sat on the bed in a daze.

So, what my daughter meant by that was that she didn't have sex with that man? They just stayed together for one night?

Anying wondered why she was a little unconvinced.
Did that man really not harm his own daughter?

In the bedroom, An Ying's mind gradually wandered. Her daughter grew up under her care, was full of love for the world, and had never experienced the hardships of life. The only regret was that she lacked fatherly love since childhood.

Downstairs in the community.

An Yin walked on the road with a red face. The street lights next to her had been turned on, and every road was no longer pitch black. It was very safe for everyone to walk on the road at night.

When An Yin put her hands into her pockets, she realized that her cell phone was thrown on the sofa. She stood at the corner, turned around and looked towards her home, just in time to see Ms. An's bedroom. The words Ms. An had just said emerged in her mind.

A feeling of shame surged from the soles of my feet to my heart and did not dissipate for a long time.

Why did Ms. An suddenly say this to her? An Yin took small steps and walked aimlessly. A trace of confusion flashed across her delicate face.

As New Year's Eve approaches, there are a lot more people passing by on the road, most of them are young people who come to the community to visit relatives. Looking at those older people, An Yin feels both familiar and unfamiliar.

After finishing school, other people went out to make their own way. When An Yin was a child, he often saw these neighbors. However, as the community gradually became dilapidated, those with better financial conditions moved away first, and the only ones left were some nostalgic elderly people who were unwilling to move away.

When An Yin was young, she often saw a group of older kids downstairs playing basketball, football, table tennis, and skipping rope. There were all kinds of sports. When she grew up and went to junior high school, the neighborhood began to become deserted.

Until now, young people can only be seen in the entire community during the Chinese New Year.

An Yin walked by the roadside, looked up at the place where he had lived since he was a child, with special feelings in his heart.

Before she knew it, An Yin had reached the end of the street.

She stood on the side of the road, looking at the newly built high-rise buildings across the street. Most of the old residents on this street had moved across the street, and a large shopping district had also opened up across the street. She bought the down jacket there.

The old street behind her is gradually declining, and even the bookstore her family used to open is doing less and less business. Perhaps in a few years, these businesses will become less and less.

Thinking of this, An Yin couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Even the words that Ms. An said before had been ignored by her without her realizing it.

"Huhu."

She stood at the intersection, the cold wind was howling, and gusts of cold wind rushed into her neck.

An Yin already had a stuffy nose, and the cold wind made it almost blocked. She sniffed her nose with great effort, and her whole face turned red.

"An Yin!"

At the intersection, the fashionably dressed Huang Yiyi crossed the zebra crossing. She was walking from the building opposite. When she got closer, she saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road in a daze and couldn't help but shout.

After hearing a familiar voice beside him, An Yin raised her head and said in surprise, "Yiyi."

"It's so cold, what are you doing standing here?" Huang Yiyi had a faint smile on her fair face.

She wore a slim long skirt and a Chanel-style jacket, which made her figure look graceful and eye-catching.

Huang Yiyi has a petite and pretty appearance, and she is good at dressing herself up, so she always makes people feel bright every time she appears.

"Come out and get some fresh air." An Yin stammered.

There was a hint of melancholy in her tone. Huang Yiyi lowered her eyelids and asked, "Did you have a fight with Aunt An?"

"It's not that I'm throwing a tantrum, it's just..." An Yin really couldn't say it, her face blushing and she wanted to say something but stopped.

Huang Yiyi pulled her lips and smiled, "If you don't want to say it, don't force it. The weather is so cold, go home quickly."

"Yeah." An Yin turned around awkwardly.

The two walked side by side towards the old neighborhood.

After walking a few steps, Huang Yiyi's cell phone in her pocket started ringing.

An Yin turned his head to look at the other person, and saw that Huang Yiyi seemed not to have heard it and continued walking forward, so An Yin didn't say anything more.