Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

There was no way she could refuse.

Nor can it be ignored.

His presence is too strong.

For the first time in her life, she met such a person. For her, it was too difficult and a little overwhelmed.

After drinking the water in his hand, Shen Fanxing turned around and put down the water glass, then walked into the bedroom holding the phone.

After agreeing to start anew today, then she has to recharge her energy and stop making herself so embarrassed in her second life. -

Early the next morning, Monday.

A black Volkswagen CC slowly drove towards the Su Building on the wide road.

The rain all day yesterday made the air in this city a lot fresher.

Shen Fanxing lowered the window next to the driver's seat, rested one hand on the window, and steadfastly controlled the steering wheel with the other.

She wears a pair of thin black gloves on her hands, and a caramel-colored trench coat wraps her slender body with blue silk on the back of her head, making her whole body refreshing and capable.

There is no expression on the indifferent face, but the cold eyes are a bit fierce, adding a bit of majesty and arrogance.

The car gradually approached the Su Family Building, Shen Fanxing raised the window, held the steering wheel with both hands, turned, and the car slowly drove into the underground parking lot.

When Shen Fanxing got out of the car with the car keys and handbag and just closed the door, a harsh whistle sounded from the empty underground garage.

Shen Fanxing stopped and turned to see Su Heng's Rolls-Royce passing her and parked in a parking space not far away.

Immediately afterwards, Su Heng quickly got out of the car, walked to the co-pilot's seat, opened the door, stretched out his hand, and a pair of delicate and delicate hands fell on his.

Shen Qianrou walked out of the car wearing a Chanel woolen skirt.

Her tea-colored hair was spread out in front of her, and it was beautifully groomed. The makeup on her small face was naturally meticulous. She stood there, looked up at Su Heng, and showed a sweet smile.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered slightly, but without stopping, she turned and walked towards the Hou Staircase.

"Fantasy."

Before she took two steps, Su Heng suddenly stopped her.

Shen Fanxing didn't stop there, walked to the elevator door, raised his hand and pressed the elevator neatly.

Su Heng and Shen Qianrou followed closely behind her, and Su Heng's voice sounded again.

"Fanxing, when did you get discharged from the hospital? Why didn't you tell me?"

Shen Fanxing didn't even turn around, with his back to the two people behind him, there was only indifference and irony in his heart.

"What is my relationship with you, why should I tell you?"

Su Heng's face froze, and a few traces of embarrassment and complexity slipped through his deep eyes.

Shen Qianrou, who was on the side, looked at him, lowered her head and bit her lip, and slowly raised her head to look at Su Heng.

Noticing the aggrieved and weak eyes of the woman beside him, Su Heng retracted his expression, lowered his head and smiled comfortingly at her.

Shen Qianrou was relieved, and under Su Heng's gaze, she looked at the back of Shen Fanxing in front of her, and said softly:

"Sister, you don't know how to swim, and you drowned for a long time. You shouldn't have been discharged from the hospital so early..."

Shen Fanxing gradually felt a deeper coldness in his heart.

Can't swim, drowning for a long time?

If others can't hear it, how can she not hear it?

Shen Qianrou can't wait to remind her all the time—

Even if she knew she couldn't swim, Su Heng did not hesitate to choose to save her Shen Qianrou instead of her!

A choice between life and death is enough to show how pitiful and sad the abandoned person is.

She is sad about this matter, and has been sad since the beginning.

However, does she still expect her to be sad for the rest of her life because of this?

Still think that if she Shen Fanxing leaves Su Heng, she will not be able to live?