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

Chapter 522 I don’t know the origin of love

An Yin was sitting next to him, his slender arms stretched out, his eyes fixed on the little girl's tender lips, which were faintly revealing a hint of moisture.

Looking at her lips quietly, the man's eyes became increasingly dark and cold.

"All right."

Bo Shaojin took a deep breath, and a dark emotion passed across his noble and arrogant face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Thank you." An Yin muttered, then stood up hastily and walked towards the hall first.

When An Yin arrived at the hall with an anxious mood, she turned around and saw that there was no one behind her. She breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but wonder where the man had gone.

Just at this moment, my aunt came out with some fresh fruits.

"Miss An, Mr. Bo asked you to wait here for a while. He has something to take care of."

An Yin frowned, but soon forced a smile on his face, "Okay."

After the aunt left, An Yin sat down on the sofa and simply turned on the TV with the remote control. She chose a modern idol drama and was completely immersed in it after watching it for only a few minutes.

From the man's bedroom, there was a sound of dripping water, accompanied by a man's slight growl.

After nearly an hour, a man came out wearing a white bathrobe. His face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were stained with a layer of bloody red, and were filled with an almost barbaric ferocity.

The man walked into the cloakroom, took out a neat and sharp suit and put it on.

The moment he came out of the bedroom, his handsome face returned to its usual coldness. When he came to the corridor, he heard hysterical shouts. When he stepped into the hall, he saw the little girl leaning on the sofa watching TV.

He casually glanced at the TV screen. In the screen, two women and one man were performing a scene of catching an adulterer in a hotel room. One of the women was so excited that she raised her hand to hit someone, and the man protected one of the women with half her shoulders exposed in his arms.
"How can you protect her? You two are a pair of bastards."

The women's shrill cries filled the entire hall.

The noisy noises continued for a long time.

Bo Shaojin raised his hand and stroked his brow. The noise in his ears made his face turn dark, but seeing that the little girl was so engrossed in watching, he did not stop her.

He walked over to the little girl and sat down next to her. There was only a chopstick's distance between them. Despite this, the confused little girl still didn't notice.

She opened her eyes wide and watched very carefully, as if she didn't want to miss any details of the TV series.

Bo Shaojin never watched this kind of melodrama. When he heard the noisy conversations in it, he found it very annoying and gave him a headache.

The two of them didn't spend much time together, and it was very rare for them to sit together like this.

Bo Shaojin leaned back on the sofa, his dark eyes taking in all the emotional changes on the little girl's face. The little girl was sensitive and could easily empathize with the characters in the TV series. When she saw the touching scenes, her eyes became red.
After finishing her work in the kitchen, the aunt came to the hall and saw this warm scene. Mr. Bo and Miss An were squeezed on a sofa. The man tilted his head slightly. The concentration and tenderness in his eyes were so straightforward that anyone who saw it could probably guess what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Miss An was completely focused on the TV and ignored Mr. Bo.
The aunt looked at all this with a complicated expression, and then walked quietly to the kitchen again. It was time to boil the Chinese medicine that Bo Shaojin had instructed her to do before.

An Yin ate all the Sunshine Roses in the fruit plate without noticing. She watched several episodes of the TV series in a row and felt a pain in her eyes. She picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her tired eyes. When she opened her eyes, she first saw a pair of slender legs, followed by the man's muscular body, and then looking up, the man's cold and arrogant face came into her sight.

The man leaned his head back on the sofa with his eyes closed. This was the first time An Yin looked at a man so boldly that even his slightly trembling eyelashes could be seen clearly.

The man's eyebrows were thick and dense. In the past, when he frowned, she would be anxious at the moment when his eyebrows raised, fearing that he would be angry with her. However, after getting along with him for a long time, she thought carefully and realized that except for the time with the pregnancy test stick, the man had never bullied her again. Not only that, he helped her again and again.
In the quiet atmosphere, some small emotions were growing in An Yin's heart.

Looking back on the time they had spent together, An Yin blinked her beautiful eyes, her burning gaze fixed on the man's cold face.

"Bo Shaojin!" she murmured.

An Yin didn't know what it felt like to like someone before, and had never loved anyone. When she was still ignorant about love, she saw Ms. An often crying or daydreaming behind her back. The infatuation and attachment on Ms. An's face made An Yin feel uneasy and nervous like never before.

She was afraid that once she fell in love, she would end up like Ms. An.

So over the years, when faced with the love of boys, she always acted timidly. Not only did she not feel happy, but she felt repulsed.

An Yin thought she would live her whole life with this idea until she met Bo Shaojin, the strong and domineering man.

Although the man was lying quietly, the intimidating aura emanating from him was still intimidating. When the man opened his eyes, his pupils were gloomy and terrifying. Every time An Yin looked into his eyes, she avoided him. Now, looking at him resting, An Yin felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, An Yin noticed that a few strands of hair on the man's forehead fell between his eyes. She suppressed the fear in her heart, moved closer to the man, and then stretched out her hand. When her slender white fingertips touched the man's black hair, her movements were gentle.

Seeing that she was about to be pushed aside, An Yin was extremely nervous. At the same time, the man's dark eyes opened. An Yin froze in mid-air and raised her eyes, which met the man's dark and cold eyes.

Their eyes met, and An Yin blinked her beautiful eyes, as dazed as a deer's, and stood there completely in a daze.

"Bo, Bo Shaojin." An Yin exclaimed in surprise, and his voice became stammering as he called out the name.

Her white fingers were only a few centimeters away from his eyes. The man squinted his eyes, looked at the hand the little girl handed over, and asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"

After he finished speaking, a burst of heat lingered on An Yin's fingertips. She knew it was a man's breath. Her heart began to beat violently, and even her mind went blank. She completely forgot what her original intention was in raising her hand.

The man saw her dazed look, his eyes dark, "Want to touch me?"

Every word he uttered was clear and powerful.

An Yin's originally clear eyes suddenly widened, and her face turned red, with an expression that showed that she was a dumb person who was suffering inexplicably.