Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

"Do you know how the bandit woman got here?"

Bo Jingchuan raised his other hand and placed it on the cabinet behind her, and the hand that was around her waist also exerted a little force.

Avoiding her injuries, he surrounded her in his territory with the most possessive posture.

"Most of the women of the bandits were robbed. They all have a title, and they are collectively called... Mrs. Yazhai."

Shen Fanxing tensed up.

She always thought that this gentle and calm man was wise and wise.

And this kind of person is best at how to boil frogs in warm water.

Bo Jingchuan is right!

But from the very beginning, she had clearly noticed that Bo Jingchuan, a man who even drove straight to the heart, was so handy.

And such a man, once he is domineering and strong, no one can bear it.

For her, he was too aggressive.

Unable to parry.

At this moment, Shen Fanxing only felt that he deserved it.

I fell into the hole I dug myself!

Shoot yourself in the foot!

It's all her!

She was nowhere near as far as she thought.

"You... do you have to use the word 'bandit' to block me?" All she had left was helplessness.

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "You don't always use the word 'gentleman' to restrain me."

"..."

Seeing Shen Fanxing being speechless and annoyed, Bo Jingchuan secretly hooked his lips.

He raised his head slightly, the tip of his nose touched her fragrant hair, and he sniffed quietly.

"Don't use the word 'gentleman' to block me to death. Although I have patience, it is still limited, not to mention that your attraction to me is not easy."

After that, he slipped into her ear again, and the low, hoarse voice continued to tick off her ear maliciously.

"I can't be a gentleman for a lifetime."

"What's wrong?"

Is the nature of this man really so bad?

"itch!"

She was angry with herself for not being able to live up to her expectations, knowing that he did it on purpose, but she was still like this.

Bo Jingchuan let go of her, casually supporting the right hand she hit, and said with a light smile:

"It's like a cat scratching."

In addition to being angry, Shen Fanxing stared at him with wide eyes, as if he had seen some wonders of the world.

Bo Jingchuan slowly straightened up and put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants.

The meticulous and meticulous ironing of the expensive and pure handmade suits complements his tall and slender figure, and the proportions are perfect.

Shen Fanxing's expression was a little dazed, looking at him like this, it was as if she had just made fun of her dream.

"I'm going to eat soon, I'll go down first."

Forcibly pulling back his sanity, Shen Fanxing left a sentence, turned and quickly left Bo Jingchuan's room.

This man is poisonous!

You need to stay away!