Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1631 Let Them Make Mistakes

"I'll keep an eye on her. But... If you don't show up at the birthday party of the Duke of Burgundy's family this time, you will definitely fall into the limelight..."

Belle pursed her lips.

That's right, she was the one who was invited to all the banquets in the past.

And as the eldest princess of the royal family, she is always treated as a guest of honor.

All kinds of respectful and envious eyes are all gathered on her.

Although those people usually flatter and flatter her, she has heard others talk about her behind her back.

If she doesn't show up at Fina's birthday party this time, then, I don't know what those people will say about her behind her back.

It's a joke to say that her high position in the past is a joke, but now that her position has been replaced, it's really gratifying?

People nowadays, when they are in trouble, it is common to see people order dishes.

She hadn't experienced it, but she had seen it with her own eyes.

If you see a lot, you will know that in this world, only rights and status are the most important.

So she couldn't give any of them a chance to make fun of her.

She had to attend this birthday party, even if she couldn't, then Shen Fanxing couldn't have this opportunity. -

Shen Fanxing went out of the palace and returned to the hotel. In the luxurious hotel suite, Bao Jingchuan was dealing with business in the study.

The temperature of the room is adjusted appropriately. Bo Jingchuan's gray shirt is simply covered with a V-neck sweater, casual home.

Shen Fanxing leaned against the door frame of the study room, folded his arms around his chest, and quietly watched the man concentrate on his work.

I see him accompanying me every day, I have never seen him go to any company, and even being chased by my mother every day and calling him a little boy, he is the idle young master of a wealthy family.

But who would have imagined how terrifying the thing in his hand was.

Just the identity of the world's largest jun fire dealer is enough to shock everyone.

No wonder he didn't take Bo seriously.

No wonder, the identity of "little boy" is not rejected.

In this world, I am afraid that there are not many little faces like him.

However, the way a man works is really eye-catching.

A few minutes later, Bao Jingchuan finally stopped the pen in his hand, leaned back into the chair behind him, and looked up at her.

"Have you seen enough?"

Shen Fanxing shrugged her exquisitely sculpted eyebrows, straightened up and walked into the study, came to his side, leaned against his desk, and faced him.

"I didn't concentrate on my work, and I obviously didn't move at all."

Bao Jingchuan slightly hooked his lips, "You have such a strong sense of existence even if you don't speak, but what should you do?"

"Then I'll go. Don't disturb your work."

His hand was pressed lightly, "I don't want to work anymore."

Shen Fanxing blinked his eyes lightly, "How can that be? Now you have seniors and subordinates, and they all count on you to support them."

Wei Wei pulled Shen Fanxing into her arms with force, "Yes, I still have to support a noble princess, so I should work hard. But I can't do it now, I'm obsessed with women, and I don't want to work."

Shen Fanxing was helpless, and reached out to stroke the knitwear at his neckline, but his starry eyes were obviously a little absent-minded.

It seems that he is completely immersed in his own world, not knowing what he is thinking.

Bao Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, grabbed her hand, and spoke in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Shen Fanxing sighed softly, moved closer to him, lifted the hem of his sweater, lowered his head, and fiddled with it again and again.

"Grandma said that the day after tomorrow is the birthday party of the Grand Duke of Burgundy's granddaughter, and asked me to attend."

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "And then?"

Shen Fanxing put down the hem of his sweater, and his slender fingers slid gently on the sweater pattern on his chest.

"The mother and daughter are about to die of anger."

Sighing, she said again:

"Looking like that, everyone wants to cut me into pieces. The eyes are as good as Yuan Sichun's."

Bao Jingchuan's deep voice sounded, "Don't make trouble."

Shen Fanxing's fingers wandering on his sweater paused, "After all, it's in the palace, what can I do?"

His fingers tapped on his clothes in dissatisfaction to express dissatisfaction and protest.

The next second, the hand was held, "I told you not to mess around here."

Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and Bao Jingchuan's low voice was obviously hoarse, which made her understand something instantly.

Lifting her eyes to look at him, seeing those eyes full of hidden emotions staring at her closely, she curled her fingers slightly.

"You...can't you think of something else?"

What did she do?

He suddenly became like this?

Moving her body, she blushed and wanted to get away from him, but he was suddenly picked up, and the next second she landed on the desk.

Two long arms encircled her around his chest, and the man's face was close at hand.

The warm breath rushed towards the face, and the hoarse voice almost sounded close to the face.

"In the pregnancy test before coming here, Tang Jian said that it has been three months."

Shen Fanxing's eyelids twitched, and his fingers involuntarily grabbed his sweater.

"Yes... Congratulations, it's been three months..."

The warm palms suddenly touched the skin on her lower abdomen, rubbing gently.

"Yes, Tongxi."

Shen Fanxing couldn't help swallowing.

Hearing the word "same happiness", she was a little frightened.

Is he "happy with each other" that they will be parents in seven months?

Or is it because after three months of pregnancy, he can finally do whatever he wants?

Although she didn't agree with him very much, she thought that there was a situation at this moment, and it was probably the latter.

She tried to draw his attention back.

"I'm going to a birthday party the day after tomorrow..."

"Well, you can have a good rest tomorrow."

Shen Fanxing: "..."

Is that what she meant? !

"Achuan, you should think about how to earn money to support your family now! Work is important..."

"Not now, the beauty is in the moment, you have to be moved by it."

The big palm snaked upwards.

Shen Fanxing's scalp went numb for a while, and she grabbed Bao Jingchuan's clothes tightly. Her star eyes trembled slightly, and the man's slightly tense expression was imprinted on the bottom of her eyes, which relaxed along with her body.

The messy hands on her body never stopped, her face suddenly turned red, and her breathing gradually changed.

"You can't mess around after three months..."

Bao Jingchuan laughed softly, "Yes."

Shen Fanxing lowered his eyes, his face flushed.

…………

"I'll accompany you to the banquet."

"Um."

Shen Fanxing replied weakly, lying on the soft quilt, not wanting to move.

It's been a long time, although she still felt that Bao Jingchuan was being restrained and careful this time, but the aftertaste hadn't passed, and she really didn't have much strength.

Bao Jingchuan gently pinched her shoulders with his big palm, "What are you trying to do on purpose to stimulate them these few days, huh?"

Shen Fanxing slowly opened his eyes, with a slight curve on his lips.

"Of course it is to make them make mistakes. Nothing is more convincing than grasping the status quo."

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