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

Chapter 383 Medicine

The aunt quickly bowed and left.

Inside the room, An Yin pouted and felt depressed.

"Come here and drink this bowl of medicine."

The little girl stood there with a stubborn look on her face, and how could Bo Shaojin not know that she was sulking.

An Yin was angry. When she heard what Bo Shaojin said, she looked at him in disbelief. "I'm not sick. Why should I take medicine?"

Is this man crazy? An Yin thought to himself.

"I took you to your second uncle's place last time, did you forget?" Bo Shaojin reminded.

Second uncle? Didn't he just go to the temple? An Yin muttered softly, and later the man's second uncle even helped her feel her pulse.
"Isn't it just taking your pulse?" An Yin raised his chin, and his words sounded a little guilty.

Bo Shaojin's eyes were gloomy, hiding the unhappiness in his heart, and finally he said, "The diagnosis shows that you are very weak. From today on, you have to drink a prescription of Chinese medicine every week."

"I'm not weak." An Yin hurriedly denied. Especially after seeing the bowl of black medicine, her resistance was very obvious.

"An Yin."

The man's face was gloomy, and An Yin's name came out of his mouth word by word. His raised eyelids were full of coldness.

An Yin couldn't help but take a few steps back.

She began to feel annoyed. She didn't know since when, she gradually lost her guard against men. Whenever he called her out, An Yin jumped in front of the man without having time to think.

Seeing the bowl of medicine at this moment, An Yin began to think again.

"I don't want to drink." An Yin looked at the man with clear eyes.

It was rare for the little girl to muster up the courage to resist him.

An Yin's eyes moved slightly, her back trembled, and her long eyelashes fluttered constantly. It was not difficult to see that she was very frightened at the moment.

"why?"

The little girl almost retreated to the window seat, and her posture was like that of a little wild cat, as if the little wild cat would stand up if he reached out and stroked its fur, looking very fierce.

The little girl is soft-hearted and is no match for tough tactics, but she cries easily. Bo Shaojin can't bear to see her cry, so he can only appeal to her emotions and reason with her.

"I'm not sick." An Yin's thin and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

After hearing her words, Bo Shaojin paused, "Do you think I will hurt you?"

An Yin stood there in a daze.

No! Two words popped up in her mind, and she didn't even know why she trusted him so much.

An Yin stood there, a trace of confusion on her pretty face.

At this time, Bo Shaojin slowly stood up, walked to the coffee table, picked up the bowl of inky black Chinese medicine, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and a faint mist rose from the bowl. He placed his fingertips on the wall of the bowl, and after feeling the temperature, he walked towards the little girl with steady steps.

"The medicine won't be as effective if it's cold, drink it."

After saying this, he had already walked in front of An Yin.

The man's tall figure cast a shadow over her, and he looked down at her with sharp eyes.

"I, I." An Yin wanted to refuse the man, but when the words came to her lips, she looked at the man's strong and domineering face and said spinelessly, "Is it okay if I don't drink?"

"No."

The man's words blocked her way out.

"But it stinks too much." An Yin still resisted without giving up.

"Hold your nose and drink."

"It's black and must be very bitter." "Do you want me to force you to drink it?" Bo Shaojin's dark eyes turned cold as ice in an instant, shooting straight at her delicate and soft body.

An Yin stepped back in panic, but found herself sticking to the panoramic glass. She was afraid of heights and did not dare to look behind her, and the man in front of her was not a good person either.

In a dilemma, she shouted in panic, "I drink, I drink."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the man put away the dark look on his face and asked, "Drink while standing?"

"Let's go back to the sofa and drink."

She looked listless.

Bo Shaojin turned around, and An Yin was worried that the man would scold her, so she could only follow him obediently.

The man sat in the same position as before.

An Yin was just about to sit further away when a man's voice came from above her head.

"come over."

An Yin could only move forward two big steps and sit down next to the man. Looking at the bowl the man handed over, a pungent smell instantly lingered around her. An Yin took it with reluctance on her face.

When her fingertips touched the bottom of the bowl, they just happened to cover the back of the man's warm hand.

"Ah" An Yin cried out in panic, his hands shaking.

The warm bowl tilted instantly, and the thick black juice spilled out of the bowl.

"Bang" the bowl fell to the ground, but it was intact and not broken.

In the blink of an eye, both of their clothes and pants were stained with some stains, and the most eye-catching one was the sofa. The off-white sofa cushion had turned black.
An Yin lowered her head with a solemn expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Bo Shaojin stood up, his eyes were slightly stern, making it impossible to tell his emotion.

Fortunately, the medicine in the bowl was no longer hot and did not hurt her. Seeing that her knees were wet, the man raised his thin lips and said, "Get up."

When Anying did something wrong, she acted like a baby who had done something wrong and obeyed every man's words.

Led by the man, she came to a door and watched the man stop.

The next second, he pushed open the door and said, "Go to the cloakroom and change your pants and clothes."

Before An Yin could recover from the shock, the man's broad palm touched the back of her neck, and the next second, she was pushed in by the man.

When she turned around, the door had been closed by the man.

She hurriedly grabbed the door handle, but her hands stopped moving. She turned around suddenly and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

A light ink-colored bookcase is placed in the corner of the wall. Warm light shines in from the window, sporadically scattered on the dark floor. Pink gauze curtains dance in the air with the wind.

There is a pot of cactus on the desk. In this cool weather, this small pot of cactus looks full of vitality and spring. It makes people feel cheerful when looking at it. An Yin couldn't help but take a few more glances.

In the center is a large European-style bed with warm yellow sheets and a light white patterned blanket neatly placed at the end of the bed.

The lights in the room are also very unique. Hanging in the center is a crystal chandelier shaped like a peony, and there are two cartoon-shaped lights on the left and right of the bedside.

An Yin looked around and came to a conclusion: this must not be Bo Shaojin's bedroom, this is clearly a girl's bedroom.

Suddenly, a strange thought came to An Yin's mind, and her heart sank instantly.

In order to verify her idea, she began to look for a cloakroom.

After a few steps, I came to the secret door, and after pushing it open, I saw a super luxurious walk-in cloakroom. The overall layout inside was simple, and every item of the girl from head to toe had been separated.

Furthermore, through the dust-proof glass of the wardrobe, you can clearly see the styles of the items inside, making it convenient to take and put them.

Sure enough, it was full of girls' clothes.