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

Chapter 372: Little Sister

It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moonlight fell on the hillside. The lush trees rustled in the breeze.

Various kinds of flowers are planted in the glass house in the back garden. At the entrance, there is a dark room for people to rest. The whole picture of the greenhouse can be seen from inside, but the situation inside the dark room cannot be seen from the outside.

That day, after An Yin came back from her mother's house, she ran straight to the greenhouse in anger.

The man was abroad when he received the news. He ignored the meeting he was about to attend and took the nearest flight back home.

Under the guidance of Aunt Zhang, he came to the greenhouse, and after sending everyone away, he pushed the door open and went in.

Amidst the gorgeous flowers, the little girl squatted in the aisle with a watering can in her hand.

When Bo Shaojin approached, the little girl muttered indignantly.

"Humph, my brother is useless, it's better not to have him."

After she finished speaking, she had poured out all the water in the kettle. She pouted and put the kettle down in annoyance.

"Are you upset?" Bo Shaojin walked to the little girl, put his slender arms around her thin waist, picked her up and carried her to the dark room.

An Yin exclaimed, and after realizing who the person was, she naturally wrapped her arms around the other person's neck and said pitifully, "Meng Sihan bullied me."

The little girl had a soft voice, and her pretty oval face revealed a hint of frustration, like a sulking puffer fish, with her cheeks puffed up, which looked very funny.

However, Bo Shaojin didn't dare to laugh at her at this time.

The little girl usually called him "brother", which made him feel uncomfortable. But now she actually called someone else's name with his full name. Bo Shaojin felt happy listening to her.

"It's okay. Your husband will help you fight back." Bo Shaojin said confidently.

An Yin frowned and looked at him in fear and trepidation, "You want to beat him?" The man's face was so serious that An Yin thought he wanted to hit someone.

"If you want me to do that, I can."

Arriving at the dark room, Bo Shaojin gently placed her on the sofa, and the man's eyes were unconsciously filled with a deep gloom.

"No." An Yin spat out quickly.

Bo Shaojin sat next to the little girl, looking down at her anxious face, "Beat him, this is the simplest way to vent your anger, are you sure you don't want to?"

The girl had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and Bo Shaojin knew it very well. He placed his hand silently on the girl's back and slowly unzipped her clothes.

The little girl was wearing a tight pink cheongsam today, which showed off her curvy figure. Coupled with her soft and graceful temperament, she exuded an alluring aura in every move, making people want to pick her up.

"Wouldn't that be too violent?" An Yin's whole mind was focused on what the man said. She was so simple-minded that she didn't notice the slight chill on her back.

"He bullies my wife, so I bully him. It's fair." Bo Shaojin said in a hoarse voice, a hint of scarlet surging in his clear eyes, as if he was trying his best to restrain the impulse in his heart.

The little girl is delicate and fragile, like a flower that can be easily destroyed. You must not be impatient about certain things.

"You can't hit people."

When their eyes met, An Yin met the man's sinister eyes, her heartbeat pounded, and the words she spoke gradually became weaker.

The man's sharp pupils were like a falcon in the desert, his eyes locked on her, and she was like a little white rabbit on the ground, no matter where she hid, the falcon would be able to take her away.

"Listen to you."

The man's voice was so bewitching that An Yin couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Ah, A Jin." An Yin supported himself on the sofa with his hands, trying to hide backwards timidly.

"Hmm." The man snorted and said coldly, "It seems that you care about your brother Meng Sihan very much."

The man's words sounded like a question and a threat.

"From now on, he is not." An Yin said angrily. It was Meng Sihan who made him angry.

The more An Yin thought about it, the angrier she became. Her whole face turned red due to anger, which made her look even more charming.

"Very good." The little girl's words touched Bo Shaojin's heart, "Didn't you say before that you really wanted brothers and sisters? Otherwise, I will be your 'brother' from now on."

An Yin looked at him in shock. The man was like a soldier fighting on the battlefield, his eyes were already red. While the little girl was still in a daze, she had been completely controlled by the man.

Aunt Zhang walked to the greenhouse and was about to tell the lady that her brother Meng Sihan was here, but before she could open her mouth, she heard some inappropriate noises.

She was completely stunned. Ever since the couple got married, Aunt Zhang felt that her face had become thicker and thicker without her realizing it.

Aunt Zhang has lived for most of her life, and now she wishes she could crawl into a crack in the ground.

Oh my, she is already old! The husband is always naughty and never cares about time and place. The wife's delicate body can't stand his debauchery.

Aunt Zhang almost fled from the greenhouse.

Looking at the servants who were trimming flowers and plants outside, Aunt Zhang walked up with a stern face and asked everyone to stop what they were doing and rush to the front hall to clean it again.

After this day.

An Yin was frightened by the word "brother".

Only An Yin knew how crazy the man was when she called Bo Shaojin "brother". At that moment, she cried in her heart that she never wanted to be called "brother" in her life.

However, for Bo Shaojin, who benefited the most, after the commotion in the greenhouse, he felt refreshed and loved his little Jiaojiao from the bottom of his heart.

The little girl was weak, so she stayed in her bedroom for the next two days and didn't dare go out.

Three days later, Meng Sihan went to see his sister in person. He learned from the housekeeper that his sister had been feeling a little unwell for the past two days and had not even left her bedroom. Meng Sihan had a gloomy face, and then he took out his mobile phone and called the man who was working in the company.

When the call was connected, Meng Sihan almost gritted his teeth and said, "Birds of a feather flock together."

Meng Sihan said sarcastically.

"Speak human language." Bo Shaojin's cell phone was on speakerphone, but his eyes were on the document. After reading ten lines at a glance, he signed his name on it with a wave of his hand. It was not difficult to see that he did not take the man on the other end of the phone seriously.

"When did you learn Qin Huaizhi's vicious tactics? You actually used them on my sister. Are you human?" Meng Sihan was aggressive, and it was not difficult to hear the indignation in his words.

If the two of them really bumped into each other, I'm afraid Bo Shaojin would inevitably be beaten.

Bo Shaojin finally understood what Meng Sihan meant. "In my house?"

"My sister's house." Meng Sihan retorted.

Bo Shaojin did not bother with the other party. A gloomy look appeared on his fierce face. "Yinyin needs to rest. Don't disturb her."

"If you really feel sorry for her, you'll keep her out of bed for a few days." Meng Sihan almost growled. After he finished speaking, he realized that all the servants in the hall were looking at him. Meng Sihan suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Someone felt guilty and did not answer, but chose to hang up the phone.

Meng Sihan raised his head and glanced in the direction of the spiral staircase. In the end, he did not disturb An Yin and walked away with anger in his heart.