Mr. Bo’s Milk Sweetener is A Mermaid Omega

In the huge fountain pool, due to the obstruction of the water wall, the people outside couldn’t see what was happening inside clearly.

Everyone looked worried and prayed nervously in their hearts.

‘God bless, please let President Bo find Young Master Bai; otherwise, the whole club will face a bloody storm.’

Inside the water wall of the fountain, the man stopped, and his eyes fell on the pool of white pearls beneath the clear water. His initial anger flared up even more.

Those worthless fools dared to make his boy drop so many pearls. It seemed they didn’t deserve to leave with their bodies intact. Cutting them into pieces would be more fitting.

Feeling the ripples in the water, Bai Junluo, who was leaning against the pillar, raised his head. Pearls continued to fall from his watery sapphire eyes, making him look incredibly pitiful.

“Don’t cry, I’m here.”

Bo Sijue stretched out his hand to the boy, his voice full of tenderness.

Under the moonlight, Bai Junluo clearly saw the man’s face, and his delicate white face immediately lit up with endless joy.

He stood up suddenly, grabbed the man’s large hand, and rushed forward to hug his strong waist tightly.

“Wuwu… Bo Sijue, why did you only just come? I’ve been waiting for you for so long. Everyone here is so bad; they all bully me.”

The boy nestled in the man’s arms like a bullied child seeking protection from his parents, his tone full of infinite grievances.

Bo Sijue felt the warm touch in his arms, and his tense heart finally relaxed.

He tightened his embrace around the boy’s body, and the cold aura around him began to dissipate gradually.

On the way there, countless troubling thoughts had flashed through his mind, each one making him feel uneasy and scared.

That strange feeling was something he had never experienced in his 24 years of life, and it was particularly unfamiliar to him.

After a while, Bo Sijue sensed that the boy’s emotions had gradually stabilized, so he gently pulled him out of his arms.

He lowered his head, his dark eyes staring directly into the boy’s misty sapphire eyes. His heart softened, and the words of reproach he had intended to say got stuck in his throat.

“The world outside is very dangerous. Will you dare to run around like this again?”

Bo Sijue raised his hand and gently stroked the boy’s slightly red eyes. His tone was extremely gentle, without a hint of blame.

“I won’t dare to run around anymore!”

Bai Junluo shook his head vigorously, his voice thick with tears, tugging at the heartstrings of anyone who heard it.

“Come on, go home with me.”

Bo Sijue tugged at his hand, but the boy winced in pain.

“It hurts!”

A pearl fell from Bai Junluo’s eye, and he pulled his hand back violently.

Bo Sijue lowered his eyes and noticed the obvious red mark on the boy’s white wrist.

At that moment, his face was instantly clouded with anger.

Not only had someone made his boy cry, but they had also hurt him!

It seemed that simply cutting them into pieces would be too easy. He should lock them up and torture them 18 times a day to truly relieve his hatred.

The man frowned, and a raging fire burned in his dark pupils.

“Tell me who did this when we get out, okay?”

Bai Junluo nodded, then tiptoed and kissed the man on the side of his face with the fragrance of roses.

“Thank you, Bo Sijue. You’re so good to me, better than anyone else in this world!”

After saying that, the boy’s cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned to run out of the water wall.

Suddenly, Bo Sijue reached out and pulled the boy into his arms, using his tall body to shield him from the torrent of the fountain as he led him out of the water wall.

“Look, it’s Young Master Bai! Mr. Bo found him!”

He Zheng, outside the fountain, excitedly pulled at Bo Zhijin’s sleeve.

“Hey, hey, hey! Stop pulling, I see him!”

Bo Zhijin shook off his hand and hurriedly ran to the two by the fountain.

“Cousin, you can find Luoluo here. You two really have a tacit understanding.”

He approached them with a flattering look on his face.

Bo Sijue ignored him. After carrying the boy out of the fountain pool, he wrapped him in the coat he had just taken off.

When the people around saw this, their expressions changed from shock to gossip and excitement.

Mr. Bo really doted on this Young Master Bai who had come from nowhere!

Bai Junluo was wet all over, and his nose couldn’t help but itch when the cold wind blew.

“Ah-choo!”

“Caught a cold?”

The man turned his gaze to him, his cold brows furrowing.

“No, no.”

Bai Junluo sniffed and waved his hand.

Bo Sijue’s dark eyes swept over the boy’s face, then shifted to the coat on Bo Zhijin. He ordered in a cold tone, “Take it off!”

“Ah!”

Bo Zhijin widened his eyes, his eyes were stunned, and he didn’t understand the man’s intention.

“You don’t take it off?”

The man’s face sank, and his tone was full of danger.

Bo Zhijin was so scared that he immediately took off his clothes.

In the next moment, the slender boy was wrapped up like a dumpling by the man.

“Bo Sijue, why are you wrapping me like this? I’m not cold.”

Bai Junluo, with only his head showing, looked at the man beside him with a puzzled expression, his tone full of confusion.

Bo Sijue’s eyes flashed, and he said coldly, with a somewhat uncomfortable tone, “Just wear it if I tell you to!”

“Okay!”

Bai Junluo pouted and pulled at the thick clothes on his body, feeling a bit aggrieved.

Bo Sijue noticed the boy’s little expression, and the corner of his mouth curled into a barely noticeable smile.

His boy was not only good-looking but also extremely cute.

After a moment, the man’s reserved face returned to its usual indifference, and his gaze darkened.

He was determined to find the scum who had dared to bully the boy and make them live a life worse than death.

“Do you remember who bullied you?”

Bo Sijue led Bai Junluo to the high platform in the club, looking down at the crowd below with him.

Bai Junluo looked at the crowded scene below with his sapphire eyes and shook his head.

“Bo Sijue, there are too many people. How can I find him? But I think it was someone your cousin asked to accompany me. He should know.”

Bo Zhijin, who was standing nearby, heard the boy’s innocent words, and his eyes blurred with fear as cold sweat drenched his back.

“Did he find someone for you?”

Bo Sijue’s face grew even darker. He turned his gaze to Bo Zhijin, his pupils filled with piercing coldness.

“Okay! Bo Zhijin, you are really something. I’ll deal with you when we get back. Now go find that person for me, and I might consider leaving your legs whole.”

Bo Zhijin, shivering, heard his words and immediately vanished from everyone’s sight, moving so fast it was astonishing.