Chapter 1181 Future Son-in-Law

Shen Fanxing squeezed and tugged lightly, but sometimes, love is really a terrible thing.

Like her...

If Bao Jingchuan really has other women, or even one day, let her find out that his kindness to her is not unique, or maybe his kindness to her, in the past or in the future, belongs to another woman...

Just thinking about it gave me a feeling of suffocation.

"If you think so, that would be great. But Qingzhi, you are my friend, and I can't stand by and do nothing about your affairs. You stay with me in Pingcheng first..."

"Okay. Anyway, I have nothing to do....Why don't you help me open a branch in Pingcheng after you've been busy for a while, anyway, I'll be idle anyway, otherwise I will manage the company there."

Maybe with a job, she wouldn't have so much free time to worry about men.

"Okay. You must raise a healthy and handsome son-in-law for me, and take care of your own health. Otherwise, I will never allow my daughter to marry a sick man. There are still a few who are not in good health. Even the grandson The mother-in-law who can't even hug her."

"That's a must!" Xu Qingzhi smiled and blinked, "Don't worry, my son is tall, big and handsome, and his pairing is the god of gods. Letting your daughter marry my son is absolutely worth it! "

Perhaps because of the thought of the happy and troubled days to come, Xu Qingzhi's eyes were shining brightly at this moment.

Love may not be the whole of life.

It shifts, it fades, it gets replaced.

No one will have such pure love as Qingzhi.

Li Mo.

You don't realize who is the one you really should love.

Shen Fanxing told Xu Qing about the varieties and effects of flowers that can be used to make essential oils, and a servant came over to call for dinner.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was dull for no reason.

Have no idea why.

Before the dinner was over, the old man suddenly spoke.

"After dinner, you two, Jing Chuan and Fan Xing, must follow me to the study. I have something to tell you."

The old man's tone was flat, but several people could hear something unusual.

They all looked up at him.

The old man didn't give any of them any extra looks.

However, within two minutes of the old man's words, Yu Song suddenly came to the door.

I don't know what I said to Bao Jingchuan, but Bao Jingchuan put down his chopsticks and wanted to do it immediately.

When he left, his face was gloomy, and his footsteps seemed a little more hurried than before.

"As I said, I have something to talk about."

The old man's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"I have urgent matters to deal with now." Bao Jingchuan didn't stop at all.

"There should be nothing in the company that must be done now!"

Bao Jingchuan lost his patience, "I said, it's urgent."

Mr. Bo slapped the chopsticks heavily on the table.

"What I want to say is also very important! If you insist on leaving, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Bao Jingchuan simply didn't speak any more, got up and pushed away the chair, turned around and strode away.

"Bao Jingchuan!" The old man drank heavily, but Bao Jingchuan didn't stop at all.

Yu Song followed closely behind him, his expression also serious.

It's just that when his eyes moved to Shen Fanxing, they were obviously avoiding something.

The uneasiness in Shen Fanxing's heart grew stronger, she got up and chased to the door.

He grabbed the hem of the trench coat that Bao Jingchuan had just put on.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

His appearance made her feel a little uneasy.

She had never seen him in such a hurry.

Bao Jingchuan stopped, turned around and looked at her clean and beautiful face, with bottomless emotions in her dark eyes.

Shen Fanxing suddenly grabbed Bao Jingchuan's sleeve, "Where are you going?"

She didn't know what was causing her uneasiness now.

Maybe it's the old man's attitude these days that really frightened her.

Maybe it was because the engagement date was approaching, and she was a little anxious on such an important day.

"I have something urgent to do. Be obedient and wait for me at home."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Shen Fanxing's forehead.

After that, he let go of her, turned around and was about to leave, but a slight force still stopped his movement.

Stopping again, he turned around, looked down at the corner of the windbreaker that was still tightly grasped, and raised his eyes to look at the owner of the slender and soft white hand.

"Starry."

Shen Fanxing slowly raised his eyes, those clear starry eyes were extraordinarily dull at the moment, as if too many things had settled.

Bao Jingchuan just called her name, but Shen Fanxing knew that he told her to let go.

She shook her head with a slight arc, rejecting Bao Jingchuan's intention.

The hand holding the hem of his coat tightened a little.

A few seconds seemed like too long.

"Achuan, you... don't really have premarital phobias?"

Bao Jingchuan paused for a moment, then reached out and stroked the top of her head lightly.

"Stop making trouble. Be obedient and wait for me at home. I will be back soon."

Shen Fanxing lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his hand that was tightly grasping Bao Jingchuan's clothes. That hand was curled up, and the knuckles were faintly white.

She stared at her hand for a long time, then let go of it bit by bit.

Then she looked up at him with a three-point smile on her face, her starry eyes were as bright as the bright moon.

"...Okay, I'm not going anywhere, waiting...to be your bride."

Bao Jingchuan smiled, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

Shen Fanxing let him kiss, found his rhythm, and responded to him.

A long and deep kiss, lips and tongue chasing.

Yu Song turned around silently beside him.

It took a long time before Bao Jingchuan let go of her, rested on her forehead, and said softly in a hoarse voice:

"Ignore the old man."

Shen Fanxing nodded slightly, "Yes."

After answering, Bao Jingchuan looked at her with dark eyes, patted her on the head, turned around and left quickly.

Shen Fanxing's other hand, which had been placed behind him from the beginning to the end, was clenched into a fist at this moment, and the knuckles were painfully clenched.

There was a hand behind her wrapping her hand in the palm, Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and he looked sideways at Xu Qingzhi who was standing beside him.

"What are you worried about? It's not that he won't come back. Is it necessary to be so reluctant?"

Shen Fanxing twitched the corners of his lips, "This is the first time I've seen him leave like this in front of me, and I don't know what he wants to do?"

Xu Qingzhi squeezed her hand, "I think you are spoiled by the CEO. Such a small parting hurts the spring and the autumn. How can you make me feel so bad?"

As soon as she heard Xu Qingzhi comparing herself, Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and she glanced at her.

"I didn't hurt the spring and the autumn, so don't think about what you have!"

Xu Qingzhi shrugged with a look of indifference.

"If I have it, I won't allow myself to care about it. What I care about most now is your future son-in-law."