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

Chapter 39 Chicken Blood
  When returning to the dormitory, An Yin was absent-minded.

Su Yifeng's words "I like you" made her feel overwhelmed.

It wasn't like no boys had confessed to her before. At that time, she just felt very troubled and didn't hesitate to reject others.

Su Yifeng was different after all. Considering how much help An's mother had received when she fell ill, An Yin wouldn't be too decisive.

An Yin came to the desk and sat down in frustration, resting his elbows on the desk and couldn't help but sigh.

Just at this time, the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

Shi Qing raised his eyes and met each other.

An Yin was the first to react and hurriedly sat upright with a smile on his lips, "Back!"

Shi Qing just glanced at her lightly and said "hmm".

As usual, Shi Qing hurriedly washed up after closing the door of the dormitory.

When she came out, An Yin was still sitting there.

Because she had just finished taking a shower, Shi Qing's hair was dripping with water, and her long hair was hanging casually. She seemed to have thought of something, turned around, and looked in the direction of An Yin.

"Thank you for the cake before!" When Shi Qing said this, there was a pause in his tone.

While she was deep in thought, when she heard her roommate's words, An Yin looked up with a confused expression. It took her a while to remember that Shen Jingrou had brought some cakes to her before, so she put two boxes on Shi Qing's desk. I wrote a small note and put it next to the cake.

What she wrote is: [Everyone who sees it has a share, An Yin. 】

"You're welcome!" An Yin replied without thinking.

When Shi Qing saw her face full of sadness, she opened her lips slightly and wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Shi Qing has not had friends for so many years, and she has become accustomed to it.

The dormitory suddenly became quiet.

***
  evening.

The old house of the Bo family.

Butler Liu was carrying a bowl of hot chicken blood and was very careful every step he took, fearing that the chicken blood in the bowl would overflow.

Damn it. After spending decades in the Bo family, Butler Liu has never seen such a thing.

In the middle of the night, the eldest young master actually ordered him to prepare a bowl of chicken blood.

When he came to the garage, he saw a familiar figure, "Young Master"

"Give it to me, Uncle Liu!" Bo Shaojin stepped forward and picked up the bowl of chicken blood.

His eyes were cold and his expression was serious. He looked even more indifferent than usual!
  Butler Liu's hand was still frozen in the air. He always said little, but now he couldn't help but say something more, "What does the young master use for this bowl of chicken blood?"

Butler Liu looked around as he spoke. There was nothing in the huge garage except cars. He really couldn't figure out the purpose of this bowl of blood.

"Uncle Liu, please go first. I will deliver this bowl to the kitchen later."

Bo Shaojin's tone was firm, with a hint of irresistibility.

Butler Liu had stayed in the Bo family for so many years, and he had a more or less understanding of the temperament of everyone in the Bo family. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he did not continue to ask questions.

"Then I'll leave first." After Butler Liu finished speaking, he staggered out.

The next second, Bo Shaojin narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the red bowl of chicken blood in his hand, feeling incredible!

His face became colder and colder, and his resolute face became even more tense. What on earth was he doing?
  At this time, his eyes were fixed on the open car door.

There were brand-new cushions on the seats in the car, and he didn't know when he had a hairbrush in his hand.

He quickly dipped the brush into blood and walked towards the cushion of the back seat. Within a short time, the passenger seat and the back seat cushions were stained with blood.

With his amazing memory, the blood stains were exactly the same as the ones An Yin stained last time!
  After everything was done, Bo Shaojin stared at the two blood stains with deep eyes, his eyes flashing a bit darkly.

absurd!

It’s really ridiculous!
  If he hadn't been holding a bowl of chicken blood in his hand, he would never have imagined that he would do such a ridiculous thing!

The two cushions that were obviously stained by her were lying in his study. He only needed to move them out and let her clean them tomorrow. However, when he thought about the traces she left on them, even though they were blood, He couldn't help but hide it in secret. After he did this, the anger surging in his heart gradually calmed down.

He knew that this kind of behavior was nothing short of perverted! However, he never needs to explain to anyone when he acts!
  The back house of the Bo family.

Mrs. Bo sat on a soft chair in the inner room, staring closely at Butler Liu opposite her.

"You said that boy Ah Jin asked for a bowl of chicken blood?" Mrs. Bo said this with a hint of disbelief in her tone.

"Yeah." Butler Liu also felt incredible.

"What does he want chicken blood for?" Mrs. Bo's eyes darkened.

"The eldest young master asked me to come out."

After Butler Liu finished speaking, silence fell in the air.

Just when Butler Liu wanted to persuade Mrs. Bo to take a rest early, he saw her let out a long sigh.

"Zhenxing, do you think Ah Jin will take the same path as Ah Xun?" At the end of the sentence, Mrs. Bo's voice was a little trembling, and it was obvious that she was afraid.

It stands to reason that Mrs. Bo is also used to seeing strong winds and waves, and ordinary things are not enough to scare her.

Butler Liu was stunned.

The old lady has mentioned the second young master more and more recently! It can be seen that the obsession in her heart is getting deeper and deeper. Butler Liu doesn't know if this is a good thing, but he can't bear it after seeing the old man in front of him looking so lost and lost.

"The eldest young master is focused on work. I'm afraid you are worrying too much!" Butler Liu consoled him.

Bo Xun, the second young master of the Bo family, is a thorn in the old lady's heart. Everyone in the Bo family knows it and dare not mention it.

"I hope I'm overthinking." Mrs. Bo held a string of beads in her hand and turned them slowly. Her eyes gradually lost focus and she stared into the distance. She didn't know whether she was looking at the wall in the distance or the paintings on the wall.

Butler Liu did not answer her words.

But there was a faint uneasiness in his mind, remembering what the old lady said just now.

Take the road of Asun
  A trace of regret appeared on Butler Liu's face.

The second young master’s path is the path of love!

***
  An Yin likes to sleep in on Sundays. This is a habit she has developed since she was a child. When at home, An's mother dotes on her daughter and basically lets her sleep until she gets up at noon without disturbing An Yin. The mother knows that her daughter is angry when she wakes up.

On this day, all the alarms on An Yin's cell phone were cancelled.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, looking at the dazzling sunshine outside the window, she felt very good.

She slept late last night, and her head ached when she thought of Su Yifeng's sudden confession!
  After a nap, I felt much better.

An Yin picked up the phone and glanced at the time, half past eleven.

It's time to get up and have lunch.

However, she saw several unread messages on WeChat.

An Yin quickly opened WeChat.

. [Meet you at the same place at eight o'clock. 】

(End of this chapter)