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

Chapter 371 Want to be my sister?
So, what she meant was that he was more suitable to be her brother?
The man looked at her with a sullen expression.

After An Yin said this, her mind was confused.

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Hmm, what did she just say? An Yin lowered her head and turned away embarrassedly, not daring to look at the man's resolute profile. She moved her body and felt a tingling sensation where she wore the anklet, as if a kitten was tickling her.

"Want to be my sister?"

When An Yin was feeling uneasy, a man's cold voice sounded above her head. She sat up properly with her legs together, a look of helplessness flashed across her face.

"I'm just talking." She murmured in a muffled voice.

The little girl felt wronged? Bo Shaojin looked at her with a cold expression, and said in a deep and hoarse voice that was unbearably overbearing, "You can't even talk about it."

He would never recognize her as his sister in this life! She should give up this idea as soon as possible.

An Yin, "." She really couldn't understand why the man's attitude was so resolute.

Following An Yin's silence, Bo Shaojin finally stopped caring about the matter. However, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, the little woman he liked actually wanted to be his sister?
This is simply an insult to this man who has always been rebellious.

"bang bang bang"

While the two were silent, drops of rain fell on the car window, making crisp sounds.

"It's raining." An Yin looked out of the car window, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

She was worried that her clothes would get wet when she got home later.

When Bo Shaojin heard her words, he glanced outside calmly and said, "It will stop soon."

When he spoke, he seemed to exude confidence from the bottom of his heart, making people believe in him from the bottom of their hearts.

The smoke in the air gradually dissipated with the raindrops.

Every year on New Year’s Eve, there are always people setting off firecrackers, which never stop all night long. With the rain, the sound of firecrackers outside gradually decreased.

When the Chinese New Year comes, the house seems very deserted. There are only her and Ms. An at home, and they have no relatives. While other families are visiting relatives throughout the Spring Festival, she and Ms. An spend most of their time at home studying food.

The little girl rested her hands on the armrests in the car, supporting her cheek, looking as if she was daydreaming into space.

Bo Shaojin straightened his back, leaning against the cushion, his eyes always fixed on her.

The little girl was always quiet, spoke little, and was timid. She was only average at taking care of herself. Bo Shaojin narrowed his eyes slightly. Such an innocent little girl had unknowingly broken into his heart. Although he was on guard at first, he could not resist the paranoid delusion in his heart, which made him fall deeper and deeper.

He had been visiting the girl more and more frequently recently, which made him realize more and more clearly that it was time for him to take action.

Bo Cheng is getting engaged soon, so he will definitely not let him have a young girl as his girlfriend when he already has a fiancée?
Absolutely impossible!
Inside the car, a chilly aura emanated from the man.

"Buzz."

"Buzz."

The man's cell phone received text messages one after another, and the screen was always on, attracting An Yin's attention. She tilted her head and watched the messages appear above the screen.

"Someone sent you a message." Seeing the man closing his eyes with a tired look on his face, An Yin thought he was asleep, so she reminded him carefully.

"They are just some junk messages." The man raised his thin lips. An Yin looked at his calm expression, and her heart was beating fast: he was not asleep at all!

Since he had already spoken, An Yin didn't want to meddle in other people's business. When she looked away, she saw Shen Jingrou's name displayed at the top of the screen, followed by a WeChat message from the other party.

"Sister Jingrou also sent a message." An Yin called out excitedly.

Bo Shaojin opened his eyes suddenly, picked up his phone, unlocked it, and opened the WeChat chat box with Shen Jingrou. The next second, he threw the phone directly into the girl's hand, "Please reply to my text message."

An Yin only felt a heaviness in her hand. The man threw the phone to her without warning, while he closed his eyes to rest.

"This is not good." An Yin muttered timidly.

There was a hint of arrogance on the man's stern face, and he had no intention of paying any attention to her.

Just as the phone screen was about to go black, An Yin reached out and lightly touched the screen with her slender white fingertips, and the screen suddenly lit up.

What came into view was their usual conversations.

Most of them were messages from Shen Jingrou. An Yin tilted her head and glanced at the man secretly. When she saw the man close his eyes, she nervously mustered up the courage to look through their previous chat records.

The more he looked, the more confused An Yin became.

The content of the messages were all blessing text messages sent by Shen Jingrou for the New Year and other holidays, but Bo Shaojin did not reply to a single text message. The long chat history looked cold and deserted.

An Yin turned to their latest chat history.

[Shen Jingrou: Big brother, in the new year, I wish you good health and a successful love and career. Xiao Ai and I are here to wish you a happy new year. I know you have a lot of social engagements during this period, so we won’t bother you.]

Everyone in the circle knew that Bo Shaojin must have been living in the old house of the Bo family during this period. This was the tradition of the Bo family. In the early years, before Shen Jingrou got married, she often went to the old house of the Bo family. Until she got married and her husband died, Shen Jingrou did not appear in front of old lady Bo on any holidays. Old lady Bo attached great importance to rules and was very superstitious. In her eyes, a woman like Shen Jingrou who had lost her husband and left home was somewhat taboo, but old lady Bo did not say it openly.

Everyone knew it very well! After all, in previous years, Madam Bo had given all kinds of red envelopes to the younger generation. Until the year Shen Jingrou left the Lin family, she had not received any invitations from Madam Bo. When she wanted to visit Madam Bo, she was repeatedly rejected. This made Shen Jingrou face the reality.

An Yin took the man's mobile phone and stared at the other party's message carefully. After reading it twice, she carefully considered it and tapped the screen quickly with her fingertips.

【Bo Shaojin: Thank you for your blessing. I also wish you and Xiaoai happy every day. 】

After typing, she hit send.

Within a second, the man's phone rang. An Yin was so scared that she almost dropped the phone. She held it tremblingly, "Bo Shaojin, Sister Jingrou is calling. Please answer it quickly."

Bo Shaojin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as clear as the bright moon, "What did you reply?"

Just now he saw the little girl typing happily on her mobile phone.

An Yinwei paused and repeated in a low voice what he had just typed.

When she finished speaking, the man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Answer the phone, turn on the speakerphone."

An Yin looked at the screen of her mobile phone. Amid the man's harsh voice, she clicked the answer button and then turned on the speakerphone.

"Who are you? Where did you find the phone?"

I suddenly want to write a chapter about their post-marriage story. See you in the next chapter~