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

Chapter 410 You Are Cruel
Shi Qing saw that An Yin was in a bad mood, and he didn't know what he had said wrong. The words had already been said and there was no room for redemption. Shi Qing lowered his head and focused on studying.

Perhaps because the school had just started, the noise from the dormitory next door was intermittent, forming a sharp contrast with their quiet environment.

Shi Qing's personality is dull to begin with, and An Yin is not a passionate and lively person either. Whenever the two of them are together, unless there is something important, they can basically remain silent.

Before going to bed, An Yin lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

She pulled the covers tighter around her, a small sigh escaping her lips.

In the darkness, Shi Qing, who was a light sleeper, listened to the other person's voice. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Without glasses, her face was smooth. In the dim dormitory, the hazy moonlight poured in through the window and reflected on her fair and pretty face.

At T University, no one has ever seen Shi Qing without glasses.

Perhaps because no one could see each other's face, all mental activities were obscured in the dark night, and An Yin's courage grew at this moment.

She pursed her lips, blinked her sparkling eyes, turned sideways and glanced in the direction of Shi Qing, "Shi Qing, have you ever been in love?"

In the night, An Yin's cheeks were flushed. She tiptoed to pull the quilt up until it covered half of her face, and then she stopped.

"No." Shi Qing's voice was a little cold.

"Oh." An Yin muttered.

Shi Qing could sense that the other person was talking about something else, so he asked back, "Are you in love?"

"No, no." An Yin replied shyly.

An Yin's evasive words made Shi Qing sense something fishy.

"Do you have someone you like?" Shi Qing asked confidently.

An Yin's breath was choked. "No, no." Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Shi Qing smiled and said "Oh", but did not expose someone's little thoughts.

After that, neither of them spoke anymore.

***
Blueprint Hotel.

Five days ago, the hotel was booked by Bo Lao San. The Bo family attached great importance to Bo Cheng's engagement.

It took several days just to arrange the interior.

Finally the engagement day arrived, and a heavy rain caught everyone off guard.

Starting from ten o'clock in the morning, there was an endless stream of business celebrities heading to the hotel, and Bo Laosan and his wife entertained all the distinguished guests throughout the whole process.

Despite this, everyone's eyes still went past Bo Lao San and looked for the most powerful man in the Bo family, but everyone was disappointed.

No one saw Bo Shaojin's figure.

Even the engaged protagonist didn't see it.

VIP room on the tenth floor.

Jiang Keke was wearing an ultra-thin see-through suspender dress. She lay on her side on the chaise longue, looking at the man who was slowly approaching with seductive eyes.

"Acheng." Jiang Keke's delicate lips were painted with bright crimson, which made her complexion look as rosy as a peach blossom.

Bo Cheng was wearing a well-ironed tuxedo. He stood under the floor-length crystal chandelier, tall and graceful. His handsome face seemed to have a tougher look at this moment.

He came to Jiang Keke's side and looked at the little woman in front of him in a provocative posture. A strong desire gradually flashed in his eyes.

"You asked me to arrange you here just to seduce me?" Bo Cheng stretched out a hand and placed it on the woman's fair shoulders. The touch was delicate and made his heart tremble. "Don't you like it?" Jiang Keke sat up and tilted her head back. As the waves flowed, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She crossed her legs, her fair and tender skin falling into the man's eyes.

"Little devil!" A smug smile flashed across Bo Cheng's face.

The next second, Jiang Keke grabbed his tie and pulled it down. Soon, their faces were getting closer and closer until her lips lightly pressed against the man's cheek.

boom.
The man's desire was instantly aroused by her.

Outside the corridor, the servants stood upright.

Soon, the servants of the Bo family shuttled back and forth in the hotel, looking for Bo Cheng.

***
"Qindi."

Several men gathered together and sat in their exclusive box.

Lin Yue sat at the bar, shaking the wine glass in his hand, staring at the colorful wine glass in a daze with his dim eyes.

Sunan was sitting next to him, and seeing his dying look, he looked down on him and said, "Tsk tsk, among us brothers, Crazy Qin is living a comfortable life!" As he said this, Sunan clicked his tongue a few times, and the envy in his eyes was self-evident.

"Humph." Lin Yuechao rolled his eyes at Sunan. "Can you count the number of women you've ruined? And you still have the nerve to criticize them? You two are birds of a feather."

"Have you eaten gunpowder?" Sunan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him. He picked up the glass and drank it all. Then, he looked at the bartender at the bar and said, "Another drink."

The bartender bowed, "Okay, wait a moment!"

Sunan looked at his friend's sad face, tilted his head and glanced at the corner, where there was also a depressed man sitting.

Sunan shook his head and couldn't help sighing: Love can cause great harm to people.

"What did Jingrou do to you? It's so serious that she's almost dying." Sunan patted Lin Yue's shoulder, trying to comfort him.

"It would be great if she could do something to me." Lin Yue narrowed his eyes, a hint of melancholy flashing across them.

"Ahem." Sunan almost spit out the wine in his mouth, "You two are really a pair of bickering lovers."

Lin Yue picked up the liquor handed over by the bartender, with a hint of bitterness on his lips, "She has been getting close to a young man recently."

"Ah?" Sunan turned his head with interest. Even the wine in the glass no longer smelled good. His charming and suave face showed great interest. "How young is he? I didn't expect Jingrou to like the puppy type?"

After listening to Sunan's description, Lin Yue slammed the wine glass in his hand onto the bar, "She dares!" In an instant, the strong wine splashed out of his hand and spilled onto the table.

Sunan also discovered that some broken glass was pinched in his palm. As his fist clenched tighter and tighter, blood soon seeped out of his palm.

"Damn you lunatics." Sunan cursed, "If you want to die, don't die in front of me. I won't cry bitterly. If you have the guts, go and act crazy in front of Jingrou."

While Sunan was talking, the bartender quickly tidied the table.

"Why don't you loosen your fist?" Sunan reminded.

Lin Yue lowered his eyes and heard Sunan's noisy voice with an impatient look. When he was about to let go, Sunan's muttering sounded in his ears again.

"If you don't let go, I'll call Jingrou?" Sunan threatened with a stern face.

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, but when Lin Yue heard Sunan's words, he held the glass shards even tighter.

Sunan looked at his friend with a look of disappointment. He understood his friend's thoughts. After a while, he raised a thumb in front of Lin Yue and said, "You are so cruel!"