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

Chapter 373 Brother, It’s Really You

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

An Yin was sure that the other person was Shen Jingrou, but her tone sounded very anxious. An Yin timidly placed the phone next to the man's hand and remained silent.

"Hello? Are you still listening?" Shen Jingrou's voice sounded again.

"it's me."

Bo Shaojin leaned lazily on the back of the chair in the car, with dark eyebrows and clear eyes, and his cold voice floated throughout the car.

An Yin's heart tightened inexplicably.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before he spoke in disbelief, "Brother, is it really you?"

Shen Jingrou was really frightened.

"Ah."

Compared to Shen Jingrou's enthusiasm, the man was much more indifferent.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to send text messages. I thought your phone was stolen or lost." After saying that, Shen Jingrou felt stupid for her thoughts. There were only a handful of people who could get close to brother, and they were all screened through layers. Besides, brother was not such a careless person.

"An Yin sent it for me." The man said in a hoarse voice.

"What?" Shen Jingrou suspected that she was hallucinating? Or was she still dreaming? In the middle of the night, how could the news be so explosive.

When An Yin heard her own name, she was completely confused. She glanced at the man in panic, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

An Yin knew that she had to say something at this time.

"Sister Jing, Sister Jingrou, Happy New Year!" The little girl's hurried but polite voice sounded.

The man's handsome and cold face showed a hint of anticipation. He pursed his lips and tapped the left armrest with his bony fingers from time to time. His cold, slender neck moved with his Adam's apple as he swallowed.

The man's inherent arrogance made An Yin quickly look away.

Shen Jingrou recovered from her disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "Happy New Year, are you together now?"

An Yin didn't think much about it and said softly, "Yes."

The man next to her glanced at her sideways, his eyes deep.

The little girl had skin that was so fair that it glowed, and her facial features were delicate and pure. For a moment, the man was stunned.

Her words sounded ambiguous, and Shen Jingrou on the other end of the phone must have misunderstood them.

Bo Shaojin's face was cold and he didn't intend to explain.

Sure enough, after hearing An Yin's words, Shen Jingrou hesitated for a few times, and her tone became weird, "It's so late, then I won't disturb you, hehe."

Hearing Shen Jingrou's laughing voice, An Yin said "hmm" in a daze, and then said, "Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, An Yin always felt like she had overlooked something, but when she thought about it seriously, she found nothing.

Outside the car window, the rain became lighter and the drizzle floated in the night sky. Looking around, under the illumination of the street lights, the wisps of drizzle looked like endless lotus roots, lingering on and on.

"Buzz."

The man's cell phone kept ringing, which was extremely out of place in the car.

Before An Yin could see clearly, she saw the man reach out and pick up the phone. He pressed the power button for a long time, and the phone screen gradually went out.

"Why did you turn off your phone? Maybe someone wants to talk to you about something." An Yin pulled his sleeve and said in a gentle voice. She didn't even realize that when she was with a man, her little actions gradually increased.

Bo Shaojin's deep eyes swept across his sleeves, "They are all insignificant things."

There was a gloomy look on the man's face.

On New Year's Eve, Mrs. Bo actually invited Lin Lin from the Lin family to the old house for dinner. The deep meaning behind this was self-evident. The reason why he did not leave was simply because he did not want everyone to be too embarrassed.

The call was from Butler Liu, and he knew what the other party wanted to say.

"Okay." An mumbled.

Then, she turned to look out the window and said, "The rain has become lighter."

Bo Shaojin's pupils narrowed as he followed the girl's gaze, but he did not say a word.

"I'm going home."

Aunt Zhang has the habit of getting up at night. If she doesn't see me when she goes to the toilet, she might look for me everywhere, which would make Ms. An aware of it.

If so, how would she explain it?
An Yin still remembered what Ms. An said last time. She actually thought that she and Bo Shaojin had done what a couple should do.
It's ridiculous.

An Yin thought gloomily, and two blushes gradually appeared on her cheeks. Fortunately, the light in the car was not very bright, so it was not easy to notice.

"I'll take you there." The man's voice seemed to be tinged with a chill, and his words were chilly.

"No need, it's not far anyway." An Yin waved her hands and looked at him with her big bright eyes.

Bo Shaojin arched his eyebrows and said, "It rained heavily just now, your shoes will get wet."

An Yin lowered her head, and then she realized that she had walked out in a hurry and came out in slippers. She gathered the man's coat and muttered softly, "It's okay, I will be careful and walk under the eaves."

Bo Shaojin's eyes were fixed on the top of the little girl's head. Her long black hair fell on her back and shoulders. The ends of her hair swayed slightly with the girl's movements, as if scratching the man's heart, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Bo Shaojin's eyebrows turned cold, and his tone was cold and heavy, "I'll take you there."

The man repeated what he had just said. The strength revealed in his words made it impossible to refute, especially for someone as timid as An Yin, who could only obey.

An Yin bit her lip, complaining in her heart: If you send it, won't the shoes get wet anyway? Why bother?

As An Yin was thinking, she found that the passenger door was opened. The next second, the man bent down, and while she was stunned there, he put one hand on the bend of her legs and the other hand through her armpit, and with a slight force, he picked her up.

An Yin straightened her body.

"Hold me." Bo Shaojin said slowly.

"Oh." An Yin felt a little dizzy, and she obediently put her arms around the man's neck.

The cold night wind blew on her face unscrupulously, but she, who was always afraid of cold, did not feel the coolness at all. Instead, her whole body felt as if it was on fire, burning hot.

This feeling made her very confused.

It is undeniable that she has very complicated feelings towards men. When she sees him, she will be nervous and frightened, and her mood will become uncontrollable and anxious. An Yin has never been in a relationship, so she doesn't know if this kind of uneasy feeling is love.

When she starts to look at her inner self, she starts to reject it deep down.

Ms. An spent her entire life guarding her self-righteous love, which made An Yin full of fear of love between men and women.

She was afraid that she would become the second Ms. An!
Bo Shaojin walked briskly. The little girl nestled in his arms, silent and dull. He frowned and said, "Next time you go out, wear more clothes. It's cold outside."