Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

When Shen Fanxing went downstairs, the old lady and Butler Lai Rong were watching nervously at the entrance of the stairs downstairs.

For fear that something bad will come out from above.

"Girl Fanxing, you guys... finished talking? That stinky boy didn't bully you, did he?"

Shen Fanxing only felt that the hot blood on her face had not fully circulated, and she was a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, grandma."

She lowered her head, raised her hand to hook the hair behind her ear, and used her movements to hide her embarrassment.

The old lady leaned over and squinted at Shen Fanxing's every move, and finally slowly opened a meaningful smile.

Later, he saw Bo Jingchuan's tall and slender figure slowly appearing behind Shen Fanxing, the smile on his face gradually faded away, and he said angrily:

"Aren't you busy? What are you doing here?!"

"Grandma doesn't want me to come back?" Bo Jingchuan smiled lightly, his eyes fluttering over Shen Fanxing's shoulders, looking at the old lady.

"This stinky boy!"

The old lady gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "It's time to eat!"

Aware of Bo Jingchuan's approach behind him, Shen Fanxing hurriedly lifted his feet and went downstairs.

Seeing Shen Fanxing's apparent escaping from him, Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked his lips and followed him downstairs. -

After dinner, it was getting late.

Shen Fanxing opened her mouth to leave, and the old lady Bo looked reluctant.

"Otherwise... Fanxing will stay here today. Grandma has many rooms here... The innermost room on the second floor has a big and comfortable bed..."

Shen Fanxing laughed, "Grandma, no need."

Why is this old lady so cute?

Lifting his feet out of the villa, Bo Jingchuan followed.

Standing at the door, Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jingchuan and said:

"I drove here myself, you don't need to take me."

"Don't worry. I'll drive you back and ask Yu to let go of your car."

"Can I say no?"

"Reject your rejection. Give Yu Song the car key."

As he spoke, he took Shen Fanxing and walked to the Bentley that had been parked in front of the door.

The words were calm, but obviously there was really no room for her to refuse.

Domineering man.

Although the rumored gentleman's hand was on her waist, there was no ambiguity at all.

Shen Fanxing naturally knew some of the etiquette, but the intentional or unintentional touch on her waist made her a little uneasy.

At this time, the two had already walked to the side of the car, and Bo Jingchuan stretched out his hand naturally and opened the door next to Shen Fanxing.

The hand on the waist exerted a little force, glanced at her lightly, and motioned her to get in the car.

Yu Song ran to her side and stood there respectfully, Shen Fanxing hesitated for a moment, and handed him the car key in his hand.

"sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome, little...Miss Shen."

It is estimated that too many things have happened today, and the idea of ​​Miss Shen as the future young lady has been deeply ingrained in his heart.

I almost slipped my mouth.

Shen Fanxing didn't care, looked up at Bo Jingchuan who was waiting beside her, and got into the car.

Bo Jingchuan closed the door, bypassed the front of the car, and got into the car.

Yu Song strode to Shen Fanxing's Volkswagen CC, unlocked the car, locked it, and drove away first.

Bo Jingchuan drove slowly and followed behind Yu Song.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way. In fact, it was before dinner. What happened in his room made her a little bit unable to let go.

The presence of the man next to him was still extremely strong, Shen Fanxing turned his head to look at him inadvertently, and sure enough, he was good-looking, and everything was so pleasing to the eye.

He was also sitting there, holding the steering wheel with both hands, but with that relaxed and calm look, his delicate eyebrows looked straight ahead, but he was much better-looking than others.