Chapter 1255 Not Bad

"Look at what?!"

Chu Yi's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Fanxing turned to look at him, seeing that his expression was really bad.

She shrugged, pointed at the TV screen, and said:

"Chu Ming, it's not bad."

After finishing speaking, she watched Chu Yijunyi's face twitch violently, but turned around and went to the kitchen calmly.

However, not long after she entered the kitchen, the sound of a car's engine came from outside the door.

Bao Jingchuan entered the living room, and naturally met Chu Yi face to face.

Seeing Chu Yi dressed leisurely and sitting on the sofa watching TV, that posture, which was completely like a family man, made Bao Jingchuan very upset.

When seeing Bao Jingchuan, Chu Yi couldn't help but frown.

The two big men looked at each other, and they didn't say a word for a long time.

It was Bao Jingchuan who unbuttoned the windbreaker for the last time and said in a deep voice:

"When did you move out from here?"

Chu Yi snorted coldly, and put his feet on the coffee table violently.

"Mr. Bo, please find out, this house is named Chu."

Bao Jingchuan frowned more tightly, "How much is it, I bought it here."

"Not for sale!"

"..."

Shen Fanxing came out of the restaurant upon hearing the sound, and saw Bao Jingchuan staring at Chu Yi, wishing that Chu Yi would explode in the next second.

"A Chuan, are you back?"

Bao Jingchuan turned to look at her, and saw that she was holding vegetables in her hand, not knowing what she was doing.

Frowning, he walked to her side and reached out to take the food from her hand.

"what are you doing?"

"Make hot and sour noodles. Do you want to eat it?"

"Give me one by the way."

Before Bao Jingchuan could speak, Chu Yi's voice rang out.

Bao Jingchuan's frown became tighter and tighter, and the vegetables in his hand were almost crushed by him.

"We'll move out tomorrow." Bao Jingchuan said solemnly.

The servant is unqualified, and the people who live with him are also unqualified.

You can't live in this place!

Shen Fanxing didn't dare to say anything about this question. If he wanted to live with Bao Jingchuan, then it really wasn't right to live with the Chu family.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing had no objection, Bao Jingchuan felt better.

"Hot and sour noodles?" He lowered his head and asked Shen Fanxing, seeing her nodding, Bao Jingchuan pulled her into the dining room, settled her at the dining table, took off his suit jacket, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and went into the kitchen .

Not long after, Shen Fanxing saw Bao Jingchuan walking out with a bowl of hot and sour noodles in his hand.

When I put it in front of myself, I saw the bowl of powder with a good color and fragrance, and my appetite was completely whetted.

I really want to give myself a thumbs up, what level of fairy husband did I find, who knows everything!

He can even make hot and sour noodles with his hands!

Picking up the chopsticks, he picked some and blew them into his mouth to taste the taste. Shen Fanxing was so moved that he could cry directly.

"How about it?"

Shen Fanxing nodded, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

"very good."

Bao Jingchuan hooked his lips, looking at her happy face, her handsome face was filled with warmth and doting.

At the end of the meal, after drinking the last drop of soup, Shen Fanxing sighed in satisfaction.

Looking up, she saw the man opposite was looking at her, and her face couldn't help turning red.

"Did I eat too much..."

Bao Jingchuan chuckled, "Three people, not many."

three people……

Shen Fanxing looked down at his stomach, and couldn't help but smile slightly in his starry eyes.

"Is there anything wrong with the company?"

Shen Fanxing's question made the smile on Bao Jingchuan's face slightly restrained, but he still shook his head, "It's okay."

Seeing his appearance, Shen Fanxing paused slightly, "I don't understand why Grandpa's attitude is so tough recently, does he have any other concerns?"

Bao Jingchuan leaned lightly on the chair, his eyes were downcast so he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly.

"Any concern is not the reason for him to act like this." After finishing speaking, he stood up, walked to her side, and picked her up from her seat.

He bent his head and rubbed it against her forehead, "We've had enough to eat and drink, wash and go to bed now, huh?"

Shen Fanxing thought for a while, then nodded, "I have to go to Ou Ximing's game tomorrow, so I need to go to bed early and get up early."

Bao Jingchuan frowned, "Must we go?"

"Hmm. If you don't go, how boring will Yuan Sichun be?"

"..."

Bao Jingchuan was helpless, he was really addicted to competition. -

On the second day, the venue of the International Makeup Competition was held in Pingcheng International Convention and Exhibition Center.

The east, west, south, north gates of the entire convention and exhibition center are open at the moment, and the contestants all enter with their qualification certificates, while the rest of the spectators, except for the judges and some industry authorities, all enter with tickets.

The screening is extremely strict.

Shen Fanxing didn't come with Ou Ximing, and it wasn't too early when he arrived, but the entrance of the venue was still surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Liang, how sure are you that you will win this third consecutive championship?"

"I heard that among the contestants this time, there is your former brother from the same school. I wonder if his participation will have any psychological impact on you?"

"Who do you think is the most powerful makeup artist besides you in this year's competition?"

...

Liang Chenyi's fame in the fashion and makeup industry, his love affair with the popular star Zhao Zimo, and his third consecutive championship this year are undoubtedly the most worth mentioning topics for reporters.

Facing the questions that the reporters kept scrambling around him, Liang Chenyi smiled gracefully and calmly, without any trace of nervousness and bewilderment as a contestant.

"Thank you for your concern. In every competition, I believe that every contestant has 100% confidence in himself, so that he is worthy of his long-term efforts and recognition of his professional knowledge. I am the same, no I am somewhat sure of the game, but I must win the championship!

Of course, there is no doubt about the strength of my brother from the same school, but he has been sticking to his studio for so many years. I have always been more worried about the current fashion and some professional knowledge with more popular elements. I hope he can overcome this aspect, and I also wish him a good result in this year's competition.

Every time the makeup artists who have the courage to participate in the competition are the most powerful competitors. I also hope that everyone can achieve the best results. "

These words probably answered all the questions that the reporter just asked, except for the "well-intentioned concerns" about Ou Ximing in the words, the rest of the answers were quite official.

The reporters obviously didn't like this kind of official language that was specially designed to deal with them, but if they kept asking, they didn't seem to get any information. They smiled kindly on the surface, and turned to ask Zhao Zimo who was in Liang Chenyi's arms.

"You two will be getting married in a few days, right? Does Zimo have confidence in Teacher Liang?"

Zhao Zimo smiled, "Thank you for your attention, I have confidence in him, he has never let me down."

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