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

Chapter 414 Show off
The man on the sofa had a gloomy look on his face, and a strong sense of oppression emanated from his whole body. Because he had just taken a shower, the hair on his head was in disarray and looked a little wet, with strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead.

The man was wearing a loose robe that only reached his knees, leaving a small part of his legs exposed.

When An Yin came in front of the man, her breathing was uneven. Her rolling eyes swept over the man's head until she saw his hand wrapped in gauze, and then her gaze fixed.

"Bo cough cough" An Yin was in a hurry to speak, but he didn't notice the dryness in his throat. He coughed repeatedly after uttering one word.

Bo Shaojin's face turned black.

At this time, the aunt came hurriedly with a glass of juice, "Miss An, drink a sip of juice first."

An Yin covered her mouth and coughed a few times, then shyly took the glass from her aunt, "Thank you!"

Auntie slowly stepped back.

When An Yin was drinking the juice, she glanced in the direction of the man and saw that he had a gloomy expression. She took two sips and turned around to put the cup down.

Then, she took a small step and came to the man, "What's wrong with your hand?"

She did not forget that when the man covered her head with clothes in the rain, the strong smell of blood made her heart tighten.

Also, when she took off her coat in the bathroom just now, there were a lot of blood stains on it.

This shows that the man bled a lot this time.

"I accidentally cut myself." Bo Shaojin said calmly.

"How big is the wound?" An Yin blinked her beautiful watery eyes and looked at her eagerly.

If other men didn't know that she was innocent, her expression would probably be seen as extremely provocative.

Bo Shaojin paused when he heard this, his eyes deep, "Five centimeters." The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his words were spoken with a hint of nonchalance.

An Yin gestured in her mind how long five centimeters was, then she frowned and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"I am a man." Bo Shaojin pursed his thin lips, his deep and hoarse voice mixed with some obscure emotions.

An Yin looked at him in confusion, "Aren't men afraid of pain?"

"For a man, this little pain is nothing." Bo Shaojin said in a light voice.

The man's deep voice made An Yin's heart beat wildly. She lowered her head in depression and muttered, "Show off."

She thought the man didn't hear it, but she didn't know he heard it clearly.

The corners of Bo Shaojin's lips curled up slightly. The little girl was becoming more and more unscrupulous in front of him. Now she dared to refute him? Having said that, there was no trace of anger on his cold and arrogant face. Instead, he had the intention of indulgence.

"Sit down." Bo Shaojin looked at her thin body and reminded her.

"Oh." An Yin was stunned for a moment, then sat down obediently.

At this time, Bo Shaojin raised his eyes and said, "Acheng is getting engaged today."

An Yin's eyes turned slightly, and she couldn't help but worry about Jiang Keke.

Seeing that she remained silent, Bo Shaojin's face revealed a depressed look that was hard to ignore. Bo Shaojin's expression turned cold, "Why, are you sad?"

An Yin did not move, and stammered, "I'm just, just." She was just worried about her good friend, she added in her heart, but she did not dare to tell the man this thought. Bo Shaojin saw that she was halfway through her words, and he frowned and restrained his emotions, "Anyway, since he is already engaged, when do you plan to end the entanglement between you and him?"

His sharp and cold eyes swept across her face, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.

What Bo Shaojin didn't know was that every word he said sounded like a question, which made An Yin, who was already feeling guilty, even more flustered. She tilted her head and met the man's dark eyes. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Don't force me."

When Bo Shaojin heard her words, the wrinkles between his brows deepened, "I forced you?"

He snorted and laughed, but there was a cold aura all over his body.

Under the pressure of the man's powerful aura, An Yin moved her body and bit her lip. She would not lie. If the man continued to be aggressive, she was afraid that she would not be able to keep the "secret" with Bo Cheng.

"Answer me?" Bo Shaojin raised his hand, restrained her slender wrist, and forcefully pulled her in front of him.

The little girl looked at him in panic.

Her mind was in a daze. The place where the man was holding her felt as if it was burned and was hot. She tried to struggle slightly, but found that the man's hand did not move at all.

An Yin looked around helplessly, and accidentally saw the gauze wrapped around the man's other hand. She exclaimed, "Bo Shaojin, blood..."

She stared with her eyes wide open and cried out in panic.

Bo Shaojin pretended to hear nothing and said word by word, "Answer my question just now?" The man's face was gloomy, and there was an almost morbid paranoia in his deep black eyes.

An Yin also felt the man's dominance. Under the man's gaze, her breathing became rapid. When she was nervous, her brain worked very slowly. As for the man's question, she thought for a few seconds before she remembered it.

An Yin was like a little ostrich, shrinking her head and saying, "You didn't force me, I said the wrong thing." The man's eyes were so scary, as if he wanted to swallow her alive. An Yin lowered her head in fear, not daring to look into the man's cold eyes.

The little girl is really adaptable.

Hearing this, Bo Shaojin felt even more suffocated. However, seeing how cautious the little girl was, he couldn't bear to scold her. In the end, he suppressed his anger.

"Bo Shaojin," An Yin saw that the man didn't say anything, so she said softly, "Your wound is bleeding, shall we go to the hospital?"

Her tone was soft, with a hint of pleading in it.

Bo Shaojin's cold pupils swept towards her, "Be good and stay here. I'll take you out tonight."

The man changed the subject, and An Yin was confused. "Where are we going?"

Bo Shaojin's expression was gloomy and he slowly loosened his grip on the little girl's wrist.

After being freed, An Yin hurriedly moved to the side, feeling a dull pain in her wrist. Although the man was not very strong, she was more sensitive to pain than ordinary people, so a slight hit from the man was quite uncomfortable for her.

"You will know." Bo Shaojin left a meaningful remark, then stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

An Yin sat on the sofa, looking confused.

She found that the man always spoke in a confusing way, which made it difficult for her to understand, let alone guess what he meant. When she was racking her brains to think, she saw the man put on a black suit again, which made him look tall and straight.

When Bo Shaojin passed through the hall, his eyes swept past her and he walked straight towards the door.

An Yin held the back of the sofa with both hands, straightened her back, and leaned her head to look at the place where the man disappeared, gradually becoming distracted.