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

Chapter 475 Sister
Meng Heming listened to the little girl's words, his expression stiffened slightly, and then he said lightly, "I opened this store."

"You opened this store?" An Yin's eyes widened and she looked at the man in disbelief, as if this was something unbelievable.

Seeing the little girl's reaction, Meng Heming's gloom gradually faded, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why, I don't look like the owner of this store?"

"No, of course not." An Yin smiled awkwardly, and the little girl muttered.

“Do you like the food here?”

Seeing that the two were about to walk to the cashier counter, Meng Heming felt dejected. The time they spent together was always so short.

"I like it." An Yin's eyes sparkled and her face was full of joy. "I also like the environment inside the store." An Yin added.

Seeing that she liked it, Meng Heming seemed encouraged, "When you come over next time, I'll treat you to a meal." Meng Heming's tall figure stood beside the little girl, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

An Yin occasionally tilted her head and looked at the man's well-defined profile, trying to find something in her mind, because she always felt like she had seen this face of the man somewhere, but she couldn't remember where for a moment.

"Okay." Seeing the other party so sincere, An Yin nodded.

She knew very well that based on her spending level, she would probably not come here to eat in the future.

At this time, An Yin also saw the cashier counter a few meters away, "I'm going to check out. Bye."

Meng Heming stopped walking. The girl's words made him feel nervous. He waved at the girl and said, "Yeah."

An Yin looked at him and then turned around.

After walking a few steps, she could feel a pair of eager eyes looking at her from behind. She did not think the other person's behavior was abrupt, but felt warm in her heart.

When there was only one person left by Meng Heming's side, a servant came forward and walked to his side.

"Mr. Meng, do you have any instructions?" Mr. Meng rarely appeared in public places alone. Seeing him standing there motionless, the servants were afraid of neglecting him, so they mustered up the courage to ask.

Meng Heming lowered his eyes, moving them away from the little girl's back. His body seemed to have used up all its strength. He waved his hand, "Go away. I want to walk alone."

What was his purpose of going downstairs? He forgot it the moment he saw the little girl. At this moment, he just wanted to stay quiet for a while.

An Yin came to the front desk to pay the bill. When she told the number of her private room, the cashier immediately smiled sweetly, "Hello, miss, your table spent a total of 108 yuan!"

After the cashier girl finished speaking, the security guards standing nearby glanced at them with something strange in their eyes, but after seeing the cashier's serious expression, they adjusted their expressions and did not reveal anything.

"One hundred and eight." An Yin's big eyes flickered, and she found it hard to believe the number.

"Yes, miss, your total consumption is one hundred and eight. Would you like to pay by scanning the code or in cash?" The cashier girl showed her signature smile on her face and spoke in a crisp voice.

"Scan the code." An Yin said hurriedly, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag to pay.

After she paid the bill, she even forgot to take it. She walked briskly through the hall. She looked around deliberately, and when she found that the man was not there, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she felt as if there was a void in her heart.

However, she thought that this meal only cost more than 100 yuan, and her mood instantly became happy again. When she arrived at the elevator, she was worried that her mask would attract Bo Shaojin's attention, so she took it off.

When she returned to the private room, she told the man about the price. The man sat elegantly on the sofa, listening to her description with a blank expression on his face. He just replied in a calm voice, "I told you, this place is cost-effective."

An Yin curled her lips.

The little girl is getting bolder and bolder now, and often does some small things behind his back, but Bo Shaojin doesn't mind her.

At this time, An Yin noticed that it was getting dark outside the window. She came to the table and put the cakes that the old man gave her into her bag. After packing them, she turned to look at the man and said, "Let's go."

Bo Shaojin stood up and walked towards her slowly.

The man walked slowly and radiated a masculine aura. His face was solemn and stern, and when one looked into his eyes, one always felt that he was unapproachable and had a natural sense of distance.

She had originally planned to pack some pastries to take away, but she gave up the idea because someone gave them to her.

The two of them walked out of the box door one after the other.

When taking the elevator, Bo Shaojin protected the little girl in the corner, and he stood in front of the little girl.

The elevator stopped when it reached the fifth floor, apparently someone came in from outside.

When the door opened, two women were standing outside, dressed elegantly and both holding exquisite bags in their hands. One of the women, who looked a little thin, was supported by the other one. It can be seen that the two have a good relationship.

When the two arrived at the elevator, they did not pay attention to what was going on inside. One of the women just kept chattering about her grievances.

"Sister, do you think he is a bastard?" Mrs. Su's face was filled with hatred and unwillingness. As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Xu Ming.

Xu Ming wore a Chinese-style jacket and a Chanel-style petticoat. Her skinny figure looked awkward in the tight suit.

Xu Ming's eyes seemed a little dull, and he stared at the closed elevator door without focus. It was obvious that he didn't take his sister's words to heart.

Seeing that her sister had been silent for a long time, Mrs. Su also noticed that there was a stranger in the elevator. She snorted coldly and complained to her sister in dissatisfaction, "Anyway, I can't cure him, so I'll just have to make do with it from now on." After Mrs. Su said this, she put on an aggrieved expression.

At this time, Xu Ming, who had not spoken for a long time, turned her head and looked at her sister's red eyes. She sighed and said something with a hint of powerlessness, "I can't help you with your problems."

"I can help." Madam Su raised her head excitedly, her voice sharp. When she realized that she was too excited, she lowered her head guiltily and said in a weaker tone, "As long as, as long as my brother-in-law comes forward, he will listen."

After Mrs. Su finished speaking, she looked at Xu Ming sinisterly, trying to read what she was thinking from Xu Ming's face.

When Xu Ming heard the word "brother-in-law", his eyes trembled and a layer of sadness appeared on his bloodless face.

Seeing that her sister remained silent, Madam Su shook her hand and said coquettishly, "Sister, please help me. You are the only one I can rely on now."

Mrs. Su begged in distress, and in order not to let others see her miserable state, she deliberately lowered her voice.