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

Chapter 519 Young Master Lin’s Intrusion

An Yin thought for a while, her expression extremely serious, "There's nothing wrong with what mom said."

"Haha." Meng Heming laughed happily, "Your mother is a lucky person!"

Meng Heming looked at the well-behaved little girl and praised her from the bottom of his heart.

blessed?
After hearing what the other party said, An Yin's expression gradually became depressed.

Meng Heming's attention was on her, so he naturally wouldn't miss any of her expressions. "What's wrong?" Could it be that something he said just now had touched her sore spot? Meng Heming thought to himself.

"My mother is not like what you said." An Yin paused, "She is blessed."

"Why do you say that?" Meng Heming became interested.

The little girl looks innocent and cute, giving people the feeling that she has been carefully cared for since childhood. Moreover, the little girl also appears to be very dependent on her mother, which shows that her family must be very warm.

"It was not easy for my mother to raise me alone. I think if I hadn't been a burden to her, she would be living a happy life now." These are An Yin's inner thoughts, but she has never dared to tell Ms. An about these thoughts.

Raised her by one person?

It was not difficult to hear from the little girl's words that she lived in a single-parent family. A trace of heartache flashed across Meng Heming's cold face. The little girl in front of him had the same eyes as someone else. In his eyes, he naturally loved her and his mood towards the little girl was mixed with some inexplicable feelings. Even he himself could not tell the origin of this emotion.

"You must not think like that. Perhaps in your mother's eyes, you are the source of her happiness." There was a hint of tenacity flashing in Meng Heming's dark pupils.

"Really?" An Yin glanced sideways and met the man's deep eyes.

"Of course." Meng Heming exuded a stern aura.

The driver who was driving saw the situation in the back seat from the rearview mirror inside the car, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion in his heart. In the Meng family for so many years, people privately said that Mr. Meng was cold-blooded and heartless, turning a blind eye and a deaf ear to his son. However, the situation before him stunned the driver. Mr. Meng's words and deeds seemed to be covered with a layer of tenderness. He spoke softly while getting along with the little girl, as if the little girl was his close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket.

When this thought came to his mind, the driver felt cold sweat on his back. He was overstepping his authority. How could he have such an idea?

The time they spend together is always short.

Seeing that the car was about to head to the gate of T University, An Yin hurriedly said to the front, "You can park here."

After checking the road conditions, the driver stopped the car in a hurry.

Meng Heming originally wanted to ask the driver to drive in front, but after changing his mind, he understood the girl's approach and liked her even more.

After An Yin got off the car, she looked at the man sitting upright and smiled, "Goodbye, uncle!"

When she smiled, her eyelashes curled up and her sparkling eyes shone like stars in the sky, charming and bright. Meng Heming looked into the little girl's eyes and was completely immersed in them.

The little girl in front of him overlapped with the person in his memory, as if his beloved was greeting him. Meng Heming looked in the direction of the little girl with empty eyes, without focus.

The driver was the first to realize something was wrong and quickly said, "Mr. Meng, we're here!"

"We're here, we're here." Meng Heming shouted twice on his slightly pale face, and then he came to his senses. Seeing the little girl on the side of the road looking at him, he said in a tired voice, "Goodbye!"

An Yin saw the man's strange look, but she didn't think much about it. When she turned around, she saw a trash can, so she took off the mask on her face and threw it into the trash can. Meng Heming was sitting in the car and saw the little girl throwing the mask. From his angle, he could only see the little girl's slender back. Although the little girl had a pair of eyes that looked like someone, she was not someone after all!

Until he could no longer see the little girl's back, Meng Heming's wandering eyes slightly closed, "Go home."

"Okay, Mr. Meng."

On the way back, the driver obviously sped up a lot.

As soon as Meng Heming arrived home, Uncle Ma hurried to the garage.

Meng Heming got out of the car with a stern look on his face, and saw that Uncle Ma looked a little unhappy. "What's the matter?"

Uncle Ma came behind Meng Heming respectfully and lowered his voice, "The second young master of the Lin family is here."

"Lin Yue!" Meng Heming murmured in a rough voice.

"Yeah." Uncle Ma nodded.

The Meng family and the Lin family have had some occasional interactions over the years. When the Shen family and the Lin family got married a few years ago, Meng Heming was present. At that time, Shen Jingrou and her husband Lin Fei toasted him with a glass of wine. As for Lin Fei's younger brother Lin Yue, he did have some impression of him. After all, when Shen Jingrou came to An's house as a child, she always talked about Lin Yue every three sentences. Naturally, Meng Heming also became familiar with the second young master of the Lin family.

"A guest is a visitor. Let me go and meet him." Meng Heming walked towards the front yard.

When Uncle Ma heard what the other party said, his face gradually turned red like pig liver, "Mr.

Meng Heming realized that something was wrong. He stopped and his eyes turned cold. "Why are you so hesitant?"

"Sir, this matter is a bit complicated." Uncle Ma put on a brave face and lowered his head and said, "When I took Young Master Lin to find Miss Shen, he took advantage of me not paying attention and entered Miss Shen's bedroom without permission and locked the door. I originally wanted to find someone to pick the lock, but Miss Shen said it was not necessary."

Uncle Ma explained what had happened, only for Meng Heming's brows to furrow deeper and deeper, and his expression became solemn.

He has experienced love affairs himself, so naturally he doesn't want his descendants to follow his bumpy path.

"Forget it, just pretend this never happened." Meng Heming said in a cold tone.

"Got it, sir." Uncle Ma felt mixed emotions.

In the quiet courtyard, Meng Heming changed his route and walked along a rockery floating bridge to the study.

Uncle Ma followed behind, looking at Mr. Meng's slightly lonely back. He couldn't resist his curiosity and finally asked, "Sir, won't you take care of this matter?" Mr. Ma has a good relationship with the Lin family. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation. The second young master Lin has ulterior motives towards Miss Shen and has bad intentions. If this news gets out, I'm afraid that rumors about Miss Shen will spread throughout the entire circle.

Regarding the explosive news about her brother-in-law and sister-in-law, anyone could drown Miss Shen with just a word of spit.

Meng Heming walked slowly, not at all held back by Uncle Ma's words, "I was surprised when Jingrou got married."

Uncle Ma asked curiously, "Why?"

Uncle Ma didn't understand why the gentleman didn't answer his question, but instead said something irrelevant.