Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother
Chapter 43: Trouble Again

Chapter 43: Chapter 43: Trouble Again

"Ah... it hurts..." An Yin exclaimed in pain, shouting repeatedly.

At this moment, she felt as if she had been fished out of the water, completely soaked, with water dripping onto the ground, making a "drip, drip" sound.

Bao Shaojin lowered his eyes, looking at the little girl in his arms, wondering how she could feel so weightless even after eating three bowls of rice.

The next moment, he walked steadily towards the inner room.

An Yin snuggled against his chest. It was only after he had walked some distance that she realized her predicament.

He was actually holding her!

Holding...

His arms were strong and powerful, making her back ache a little. An Yin could feel her heart pounding, her face growing red, and even her neck burning with heat!

As they passed through the back courtyard, Aunt Zhang looked at Bao Shaojin and the little girl in his arms with surprise.

It wasn’t until the Eldest Young Master walked briskly away with the little girl that Aunt Zhang reacted. She patted her thigh, confirming she wasn’t dreaming, then hurriedly chased after the Eldest Young Master’s direction.

If she wasn’t mistaken, the little girl looked quite distressed earlier. How did she become all wet in such a short time? Hopefully, she wouldn’t catch a cold! Aunt Zhang looked worried!

Second floor, master bedroom.

An Yin was directly thrown into the bathtub by Bao Shaojin.

"Take a bath first. I’ll have someone bring you a change of clothes later."

Without paying heed to her fearful and bewildered gaze, he walked out without looking back and closed the door behind him.

Although his gestures were not abrupt at all, not even casting a glance at her, An Yin felt at ease and began to take in her surroundings.

This bathroom was even larger than her bedroom at home...

In the distance, at the washbasin, An Yin’s sharp eyes spotted an electric shaver.

Whoosh...

An Yin felt as if her mind exploded, as if a loud buzzing sound ran across her head.

So, this was a man’s bedroom?

Realizing this, An Yin held the edge of the bathtub, trying to stand up, only to find that her whole body felt as if it were falling apart, aching terribly!

And she was soaking wet all over. Where could she go?

An Yin didn’t know how long she’d been in the bathroom before a knock on the door startled her.

"Miss An, should I bring the clothes inside?" Aunt Zhang’s gentle voice was afraid of startling the little girl.

"Aunt Zhang, wait, wait a minute, I’ll come and get it." Ignoring the pain in her body, An Yin propped herself up, stepped out of the bathtub, and nervously opened the bathroom door.

Seeing that it was only Aunt Zhang standing outside through the crack in the door, An Yin’s heart gradually calmed down. "Thank you."

An Yin took the bag handed to her by Aunt Zhang.

"You’re welcome. The Eldest Young Master gave instructions for all these. You can rest assured the clothes inside are brand new and never worn by anyone." Aunt Zhang emphasized this deliberately for fear of her concern.

"Okay." An Yin nodded.

New? Did the man buy all these things in such a short time? An Yin was full of questions but did not dare ask.

"Then you should hurry up and bathe, or you’ll catch a cold easily." Aunt Zhang’s concern was evident, both in her words and tone.

It was apparent that she genuinely cared for this little girl.

Feeling warmth from her thoughtfulness, An Yin shyly nodded.

"I’ll be outside. You can call me if you need anything!" After speaking, Aunt Zhang helped her close the door.

"Alright," An Yin replied.

Maybe because the bathroom heater was on, she didn’t feel cold despite being wet.

An Yin picked up the bag and took out the clothes, pants, and undergarments inside one by one. Her face was as red as an apple, tender and beautiful!

Nearly an hour passed...

Aunt Zhang looked at the bathroom door. If it weren’t for the constant rustling sounds from inside, she would have wanted to break in.

Having finished his shower and dealt with some business matters, Bao Shaojin returned to the bedroom and saw Aunt Zhang pressed against the bathroom door, her expression exaggerated. Even when he walked in, Aunt Zhang didn’t notice him.

"Aunt Zhang!"

He called out word by word, his tone full of helplessness.

Hearing him, Aunt Zhang quickly stood straight and smiled awkwardly, showing no sign of repentance, and instead walked slowly towards him.

"Eldest Young Master, Miss An has been in there for a long time. Shouldn’t you go in and take a look?" Aunt Zhang’s suggestion was quite obvious.

A lone man and woman, and still a bathroom, Aunt Zhang really dared to think so!

Bao Shaojin’s eyes darkened, full of reprimand, "Aunt Zhang, to me, she’s just an unrelated little girl!"

To dispel Aunt Zhang’s unrealistic ideas, Bao Shaojin directly clarified their relationship.

"Thud..."

Something fell to the ground.

Both Bao Shaojin and Aunt Zhang turned their heads to see the little girl trembling, with her eyes avoiding their gaze, having dropped the bag in her hands.

It seemed she had heard what he just said.

"I, I’m done!" An Yin dropped her eyes, hurriedly picked up the bag on the floor, which contained her washed clothes.

Inside, the silence was palpable!

Aunt Zhang felt genuinely uncomfortable. Initially, she thought the Eldest Young Master and the little girl had an unusual relationship. However, the Eldest Young Master’s adamant words just now directly dashed her hopes. She knew very well what the Eldest Young Master was like; he was clear about what he wanted. If he really sought something from the little girl, he wouldn’t possibly let go.

But just now, the Eldest Young Master distanced himself from their relationship. It seemed she had been overthinking!

Could it be her illusion? She always felt the Eldest Young Master treated this little girl differently.

Since she started working for the Bao Family, she hadn’t seen any woman besides herself enter the Eldest Young Master’s bedroom. The house had so many guest rooms, but the Eldest Young Master chose to bring the little girl to his main bedroom, the one he personally occupied...

The more Aunt Zhang thought, the more she felt caught in a trance, suddenly finding the Eldest Young Master before her very unfamiliar, unable to fathom his true intentions toward the little girl!

"Aunt Zhang, you can leave now," Bao Shaojin instructed.

"O-okay," suddenly hearing him call her, Aunt Zhang snapped out of her daze, her voice stuttering as she replied.

Before leaving, she even closed the bedroom door for them.

Bao Shaojin, "..."

An Yin, "..."

The atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward.

Bao Shaojin’s gaze fell on her. The little girl’s height was very short compared to him, barely reaching his shoulder. She wore a fitted dress reaching her calves, revealing a section of her fair ankle, so white it was dazzling.

And on her upper body, she was wearing a short jacket with all buttons perfectly done up. Nonetheless, the front was still bulging, making it easy to imagine her figure was excellent!

Unconsciously, his eyes had already turned darker.

"I’m sorry, I, I caused trouble again," An Yin said with her head down, standing full of anxiety and discomfort.

She didn’t see the man’s cold eyes, like turbulent waves wanting to swallow a person instantly.