Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1180 Leave

Shen Fanxing leaned against the wall, breathing in the fresh air with his bright red lips opening and closing.

The air in his nose still smelled like a man, and his black and white starry eyes looked at the handsome face that was only a paper distance away from her.

"Fan Xing...you have to keep in mind that your future is mine, you know?"

Shen Fanxing's eyes paused, "Can I refute it?"

"cannot."

Bao Jingchuan's deep voice directly cut off her retreat, "But I still have a lot of friends, don't they all have to be packed and taken over by you?"

Bao Jingchuan bowed his head and kissed her ear, sniffing the feminine fragrance that was coming out of her neckline.

Hearing her words, his movements paused and his breathing sank a bit.

"If it's a friend..."

This is what he said after being silent for a long time, which seemed to be half a sentence.

Shen Fanxing inexplicably felt a wave of uneasiness from him again.

This was the emotion from Bao Jingchuan that he had just come into contact with not long ago.

"A Chuan..." She suddenly called him.

"Hmm." He pressed against her forehead, and his deep and pleasant voice made her cheeks heat up.

"You...do you have marriage phobia?"

"..." Bao Jingchuan paused, and did not respond for a long time.

"It feels like you've been emotionally unstable recently. Think about it carefully, apart from the imminent engagement, there shouldn't be anything worth worrying about."

"...Isn't it because you were almost beaten to death last time and I'm worried that you will be hurt again?"

Shen Fanxing smiled and didn't take it seriously, "You are so powerful and have arranged so many people to protect me, how could something happen to me?"

"You have too much heart."

Bao Jingchuan felt that he had to thank her for trusting him so unconditionally!

"Then will you give me a pistol? You promised me in Hong Kong! Look at how dangerous I am now? I have to defend myself."

Bao Jingchuan became serious, "Is one hand enough?"

Shen Fanxing quickly shook his head, "Not enough, bring a few more."

Seeing her ghostly look, Bao Jingchuan laughed softly.

"Cunning little fox."

Shen Fanxing smiled, "So will you give it to me?"

"Give."

Bao Jingchuan stroked her cheek, "The marksmanship is so superb, of course I will. What do you want?"

"P44 Desert Eagle?"

Bao Jingchuan's strength was slightly stronger.

"You dare to ask for it."

"No?"

Bao Jingchuan pursed his lips, finally kissed her on the lips, and let her go.

"Give you."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Give it all? You dote on women so much, do you really have no experience? Have you ever had a woman before?"

Bao Jingchuan's eyes darkened suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Shen Fanxing asked with a smile.

"Don't make trouble."

Bao Jingchuan said in a low voice, lowered his eyes, took Shen Fanxing's hand and left the room.

His answer and attitude inexplicably made Shen Fanxing's heart tighten.

I always feel that I need to ask something, but at this time, Bao Jingchuan's appearance is not suitable for continuing to ask questions.

When I went downstairs, there was no old man in the living room.

Lou Ruoyi and Sang Yu were playing with Wan Wan.

"Where is Qingzhi?"

Sang Yu looked up at her and said, "It seems to be in the glass greenhouse outside, sister-in-law, Sister Qingzhi... seems not in the right mood today."

Shen Fanxing frowned, frowning slightly.

"I'll go see her."

"Um."

The glass greenhouse is brightly lit, and colorful flowers are blooming.

In late autumn, you can still feel the splendor of spring.

The corners of Shen Fanxing's lips were pressed hard, looking at the slender figure sitting on the rattan basket, his heart felt sore.

The flower room is a place that makes people feel happy.

So here comes Qingzhi.

Pushing open the glass door of the conservatory, Shen Fanxing walked in slowly.

Xu Qingzhi put one hand on his lower abdomen, and gently swayed the rattan chair with his legs. Seeing Shen Fanxing, he laughed.

"How did you come?"

"Think of my flowers."

Xu Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, "It's not your flower, you are the natural enemy of these flowers. Stay away from them."

There was no way, Shen Fanxing was a perfumer.

Most essential oils are extracted from the plants themselves.

It seems to be right to say that it is a natural enemy.

Shen Fanxing glanced around the greenhouse, and walked up to Xu Qingzhi.

"Qingzhi..."

"Fanxing." Xu Qingzhi interrupted Shen Fanxing, his eyes were on the sea of ​​flowers not far away, and his face looked very calm.

It was the first time she showed such an expression since she came back from Rongcheng.

"All my energy is now on my kids and there isn't much time to think about anything else."

Shen Fanxing sat on the stone bench beside him, looking at her quietly.

"Really?"

Xu Qingzhi's delicate collarbone showed a pair of beautiful arcs with the movement of swallowing.

She nodded, "Yes. Nothing is more important than my children right now, and I don't want anything to affect my mood."

"Can it really be done?" Shen Fanxing stared straight at her, with a hint of pity in his expression.

"I can."

"Qingzhi, tell me, in Rongcheng, is it really okay for you to live in the wedding room by yourself? You don't force yourself, you have to make yourself happy, it won't work."

In order to keep herself in a happy mood, she hid in this flower room by herself.

what is this?

Did she think that hiding in the flower room and seeing the flowers in front of her would really make her feel good?

If a person's emotions are really happy like this, then there will not be so many troubled people in this world.

"Where's Li Mo? During the few days you've been here, has he contacted you? What is he doing now? How busy is he, and he doesn't even have time to reply to you with a message?"

"He should be in Paris now...jet lag."

Xu Qingzhi's voice was soft, and his eyes were fixed on a carnation flower without even blinking.

Shen Fanxing's heart suddenly felt distressed and angry.

"What is he doing in Paris? On business?"

Xu Qingzhi bit her lip and turned her head away.

"That's right."

A business trip is a business trip, so what does it mean?

"He went to look for Mo Xiaona, didn't he?"

"...she was hurt."

After a long silence, Xu Qingzhi spoke slowly.

Shen Fanxing's face became tense, and he remained silent the whole time.

Li Mo...

"Fanxing, I really have nothing to do with it. It's too fake to say that I don't feel like it, but choosing to marry him is my choice. I choose to accept this kind of result. Although I am mostly alone in Rongcheng, I am very happy." Freedom, good mood is also true.

Instead of letting go, I discovered that attention can really be distracted. For example, my baby, such as watching some interesting movies, chatting with others, being with you... My life, except for a little regret in love, everything else is perfect, isn’t it? "

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