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

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An Yin escaped from the box and stood in the corner, patting his chest with one hand. Until he calmed down, he realized that his behavior was too loud.

Now that she had already run away, An Yin felt embarrassed to go back immediately.

When she stood at the door of the box, looking confused, the attendant in the corridor stepped forward and nodded respectfully, "Miss, is there anything I can do for you?"

A woman's voice came from her ears, and An Yin was so scared that she looked up suddenly and met the other person's gaze, "No, no." In order to verify her statement, she raised her hands and waved them, denying repeatedly.

"If you have any requirements, you can call us at any time." The servant's mouth was always filled with a standard smile, which made people feel very warm.

"Okay, thank you." An Yin said cautiously.

The servant smiled back, walked back to his seat and continued to stand guard.

In the carpeted corridor, the lanterns above the head are like a dragon, hovering in the sky, giving people a very spectacular and dazzling feeling. On both sides of the wall, there are beautiful landscape murals, which give people a sense of immersion and leisure at a glance.

Seeing that there were servants on both sides, An Yin could only walk slowly towards the corridor.

However, she overlooked the size of the restaurant, and after she walked around in circles, she realized that she was lost.

The view from the lobby is very quiet.

Screens separate different scenes, and every few steps you take, you can see different scenes of traditional Chinese style.

As An Yin walked, he forgot about time.

Uncle Ma walked out from the kitchen, carrying some cakes from the store, and was about to go upstairs to meet Mr. Meng. When he passed the hall, he saw a slender figure standing in the middle. The girl looked very young.

From his point of view, he could only see the girl's profile. For some reason, when he saw the girl's figure, Uncle Ma immediately thought of Mr. Meng's paintings.

The figure and outline of the little girl in front of me are extremely similar to the beauty in Mr. Meng’s paintings!

Uncle Ma slowed down his pace and couldn't help but look at the other person.

An Yin stared at the thin screen for a long time, her eyes felt a little sore. When she looked away, she turned around reluctantly and planned to go back to the box.

When she looked up, she met a pair of astonished eyes. The other person was a bit old. An Yin saw disbelief in his eyes. An Yin was sure that she did not know the other person.

She hurriedly took a step and was about to leave when the old man opposite slowly walked towards her.

"Hello, little girl!" Uncle Ma's voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

An Yin looked around and saw many servants standing around. In the public eye, the other party did not look like a bad person. She hid her fear, looked at the other party, and stammered, "Hello."

The little girl's eyes were bright, and there was a hint of doubt on her delicate and beautiful face. It was obvious that his abruptness scared her. Uncle Ma tried hard to control his emotions, with an indescribable complex emotion flowing in his heart.

He knew very well that there were too many people with similar appearances in this world, but he still couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Is there anything wrong?" An Yin saw that the other party's eyes were always on him and his eyes were strange, so he couldn't help but become alert.

The little girl had a pair of willow-shaped eyebrows under her forehead, which were curved and smiling, revealing a delicate and beautiful color, as bright and beautiful as spring. Her skin was whiter than snow, and against the background of her long black hair, it looked even whiter. Two blushes appeared on her cheeks, making her look radiant. In a trance, Uncle Ma seemed to see the shadow of someone.

Facing the little girl's questioning, he said vaguely, "I, I want to go to the bathroom, but I don't know the way." Uncle Ma made up a lie.

what?
An Yin raised her head and pointed at the sign on the wall, "Follow that arrow and you will find the bathroom."

Uncle Ma casually glanced at the sign in the distance, a shrewd look flashed across his eyes, "Little girl, I have something in my hand, it's not convenient for me to go to the health center, can you help me carry the things? I'll be back soon."

Uncle Ma looked at his hands with embarrassment. At this moment, he was carrying the packaged pastries.

An Yin looked at the servant not far away. Obviously, she only needed to ask the servant for help, but when she saw the old man looking at her earnestly, she couldn't bear it and said, "Okay."

After saying that, she took the other person's bag.

"Thank you, little girl." Uncle Ma looked at her innocent and lovely appearance, and a warm smile appeared on his usually serious face.

"You're welcome."

An Yin's voice is soft, reminiscent of the clear chirping of birds, gentle and moving.

Uncle Ma's back was a little hunched, his dark eyes left the little girl, and then he started walking towards the bathroom.

An Yin stood there waiting. Thinking of the old man's look just now, she always felt that the other party was really strange, as if he had been looking at her.

In the distance, Uncle Ma did not go to the clinic, but stood in the dark and observed the little girl's every move.

Mr. Meng said before that he seemed to see someone familiar. I think he was talking about this little girl!
The little girl and Mr. Meng's sweetheart are so alike!
Uncle Ma looked at the girl's facial features carefully. Why did he feel that her high nose bridge and cold, thin lips resembled Mr. Meng?
Could it be that I had seen it wrong? Uncle Ma sighed and let out a breath of foul air.

What was he thinking just now? There was actually a little girl in this world who looked very much like Mr. Meng's sweetheart and was somewhat similar to Mr. Meng. He was simply fanciful.

After staying in the corner for a while, Uncle Ma paced towards the little girl with a melancholy look on his face.

An Yin saw the old man coming late, and her clear eyes fell on him, "You are here."

"Yes." Uncle Ma nodded. Looking at the things the little girl handed over, he shook his head sadly, "Little girl, these cakes are for you to eat."

"How can this be? I can't accept it." An Yin stretched out her hand, handed it to him, and refused with a panicked look on her face.

"This..." Uncle Ma looked at the other party hesitantly, "I have a little indigestion and can't eat these things for the time being. Since you don't want them, these things will be wasted."

Seeing the old man's worried look, An Yin frowned and muttered, "You can bring it to your family."

"I'm a lonely old man, where can I find family?" A trace of sadness flashed through Uncle Ma's mind.

"Sorry, I"

"It's okay." Uncle Ma saw the apologetic look on the little girl's face and said, "You helped me just now, so these things are just a thank you gift, little girl, just accept them."

Hearing his sincere words, An Yin couldn't refuse the old man's kindness, "Thank you, I'll accept it."