Chapter 1191

Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing again, afraid of losing money by talking too much?

Can you still complain about your son like this?

But these questions, she seems...

From the beginning until now, I have never really experienced it.

It turned out that her original feeling was really not wrong.

It's inconceivable that a man with few words and noble temperament like Bao Jingchuan would take the initiative to pursue a woman.

"Look at you, you can be so happy when you mention Jingchuan. Tsk tsk..."

"Are you still feeling bad now? Eat first, and I'll call the doctor after the meal."

"There's no need to call a doctor. I feel much better now. There should be no problem."

Lou Ruoyi was worried, "Is it really all right?"

"It's really all right."

After throwing up for a while, she sat back at the dining table, and seeing the steamed stuffed bun in front of her, Shen Fanxing clenched the root tightly, and acid flowed from her mouth.

How does it feel like eating is like going to the execution ground?

Half of an orange suddenly appeared in front of him, Shen Fanxing slowly reached out to take it, and looked at Xu Qingzhi who was on the side.

"I still have to eat breakfast. Eat some oranges first to suppress the taste, and it won't be too uncomfortable to eat later."

Shen Fanxing nodded and stuffed the orange into his mouth.

I feel a lot more comfortable in my stomach. I picked up the bun and bit it into my mouth, and the feeling is not so unacceptable.

There were not many people left at the table, Xu Qingzhi slowly approached Shen Fanxing, propped his chin, and stared at Shen Fanxing.

The behavior is extremely strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Fanxing frowned and gave Xu Qingzhi a look.

Xu Qingzhi approached her and whispered:

"How do you feel now?"

"fine."

"Are you sick? You caught a cold yesterday and didn't sleep well all night?"

Shen Fanxing took two mouthfuls of porridge, "I slept well. What do you want to say?"

Xu Qingzhi shook his head, "I don't think your illness is very serious. It's just that the medicine is three-point poisonous. If you can overcome it, try not to take medicine! It hurts your liver."

"..." Shen Fanxing continued to eat breakfast.

"Did you hear what I told you?!" Xu Qingzhi suddenly thumped Shen Fanxing's shoulder.

"I heard it, I heard it. I also know it's not serious, and I don't plan to take medicine!"

"How can there be a girlfriend like you who is not allowed to take medicine when she is sick?"

Xu Qingzhi twitched her lips, "Stand up if you can, increase your resistance!"

"..."

Although she doubted whether she had her little daughter-in-law in her womb, but...

If not, on this day of great joy, Fan Xing will inevitably be disappointed.

After she took a closer look and rubbed her hands, Xu Qingzhi glanced at Shen Fanxing's stomach.

My daughter-in-law! -

On the way to Bo's house, Yuan Sichun's body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She was in pain and itching, but there was nothing she could do.

Finally, while walking, Yuan Sichun actually started to cry.

At the beginning, he was still crying while walking, but after he left, he simply sat there, crying bitterly.

"Mom, when did I endure this kind of thing when I was a child? The wounds on my body are repeated, good and bad, bad and good. Anyone who sees them wants to step on me! I am a dignified miss of the Yuan family, why? To bear this?!"

"Brother Bo, what is he thinking? What was the reason for what I did before? What is the reason for what I am suffering now?! Has he never thought about it?!"

"Where did I feel sorry for him?"

Ye Zhiqing took a deep breath, hating iron for not being steel.

"Calm down! No matter when, you know how to cry!"

"After today, you will be the eldest mistress of the Bo family! The relationship between two people can be cultivated. As long as we have the opportunity to get along, everything will be fine."

After hearing these words, Yuan Sichun's crying gradually died down.

"But I'm still afraid. Even after today, I still don't know what to do in the future? Brother Bo, she won't accept me easily. I want to get rid of that woman Shen Fanxing from Brother Bo's heart. I can't even think about it now..."

"If you don't have confidence in yourself, then don't take this risk today!"

"No... I'm confident."

"That's right, as long as the ending is good, all the risks and all the hardships are worth it. Don't worry, since this is what the old man meant, then he will naturally have a sense of proportion!"

Not long after the two left, they saw several cars coming down from the direction of Bo Zhai.

"They came down, just in time, let's stop a car and get in!"

Ye Zhiqing immediately smiled and said, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have left, so how good would it be to just wait where I am?

Ye Zhiqing stood by the side of the road, reaching out to stop the car.

However, the eight cars sped past one by one, not only did they not stop for them, but they didn't even have the slightest intention to brake.

What's even more hateful is that the eight cars all honked their horns at them, and the long honking sounds were heard in the ears of the two of them, which made people feel ashamed.

"What are they two doing here again?!"

Lou Ruoyi rolled her eyes unbearably.

Xu Qingzhi also nodded, "It's really lingering, these two mother and daughter."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and sneered silently.

This time, she didn't know what the old man would do with the mother and daughter.

Near noon, the entrance of Dihuang Hotel was already full of people.

A group of people entered the hotel through the back door of the hotel.

The huge banquet hall was already overcrowded at this moment.

In the lounge, Ou Ximing and Lan Xianxian were already waiting.

Seeing Shen Fanxing, the smile on his face was almost happier than Shen Fanxing himself.

Yes, Ben is happier than she looks.

Because she wasn't smiling.

The smile on the corner of his lips was so far-fetched that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Might as well not have.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter?" Lan Xianxian and Ou Ximing looked at each other, not knowing why.

Shen Fanxing shook his head, and walked to the dress hanging beside him. The simple white dress was spotless and pure.

Next to it was the white men's suit, she had seen him in it.

Be the most perfect groom in this world.

"A little nervous." She spoke slowly, as an answer to the question the two had just asked.

At this time, the word "nervous" is the most infallible answer.

In fact, she was really nervous.

"Don't be nervous, there are still nearly ten hours before the official ceremony tonight, you have enough time to calm down." Ou Ximing comforted. -

at the same time.

A negotiation at the presidential palace of country B is on the verge of collapse.

In the huge conference room, a desk almost spans the entire room, and two men are sitting on the extreme sides of the desk.

Bao Jingchuan was dressed in a well-pressed suit, which was expensive and straight, and the shirt of the same color set off his mature and stable aura. He was both sinister and cold. His slender eyebrows were like mountains painted in ink, and his deep black eyes were like From the ice pool filled with profound ice, a shocking coldness flows out from the eyes raised and lowered.

"You have no right to make decisions for her."