Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1692 None of the Brothers Are Reliable

This time, she really had selfish intentions in her heart.

She didn't mind if Ava left William completely, even how cruel the end would be.

Yes, it would be nice if Ava actually disappeared from this world.

It's good to be dead...

In fact, she is no different from Ava.

She doesn't...at all want to share her man with any woman.

That's why she was willing to cooperate with Shen Fanxing in that scene without thinking, completely removing Ava from William and her life.

She couldn't bear to admit her thoughtfulness.

So she said thank you to Shen Fanxing today.

The mastermind of all this was planned by Shen Fanxing. She was just a participant, and she was just doing her a favor.

However, she had the illusion that Shen Fanxing had seen through this dark thought just now.

But seeing Shen Fanxing at this moment, she suddenly believed that she would never become the next Ava.

Because she can get everything she wants now.

All she wanted was a complete William.

"There is still a week before New Year's Day, so... Tomorrow is Christmas, you guys leave early, prepare for tomorrow's holiday, I wish you a happy holiday tomorrow."

Although she couldn't bear to interrupt the present warmth, Queen Ulea still spoke.

Christmas?

Shen Fanxing thought about it, indeed, the road has been full of festive atmosphere recently.

But...Christmas?

She really hadn't thought about what to do.

After changing his clothes, Shen Fanxing followed Bao Jingchuan out of the palace and went straight to the hotel.

The lights and festoons were decorated early along the way, and Christmas was passed early in pairs of men and women.

Various shops have also started Christmas activities.

It is as lively and festive as the Spring Festival in China.

Tomorrow...tomorrow...

Shen Fanxing was a little confused about how to live tomorrow?

otherwise……

Tell him some jokes.

She turned her head to look at Bao Jingchuan, and made Bao Jingchuan narrow her eyes with a smile.

"If you dare to tell me bad jokes again, I will completely seal your mouth."

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, "..."

This man can really read minds.

Back at the hotel, after Shen Fanxing washed up, he lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how to live tomorrow.

Even when she fell asleep, she didn't think of a reason.

After Bao Jingchuan came out of the wash, seeing her sleeping soundly, he paused, then opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Sitting on the sofa, holding the mobile phone, he began to look through the address book.

Yin Ruijue, call me.

"Hey! Brother Bo, where have you been recently?!"

Bao Jingchuan said coldly, "How do you plan to spend Christmas?"

There was a long pause on the other end of the phone, "...Brother Bo, you didn't come here to provoke me, did you? I have nothing to do, and I plan to take my Tibetan mastiff for a walk on the street tomorrow! Seeing the biting dog holding hands Breaking off their hands, seeing kissers biting their mouths, seeing couples entering a hotel room, setting fire to them to death... Hey, hey, hey, Brother Bo... Damn, die!"

Bao Jingchuan's face turned darker.

Bao Jingxing: "Hey, brother..."

Bao Jingchuan ignored Bao Jingxing's low pressure, and threw out the old question: "How do you spend Christmas?"

Bao Jingxing: "...look at the children."

Bao Jingchuan hung up the phone directly.

Useless stuff.

Then it was Shang Qingmo again, still the same old problem.

Shang Qingmo: "...go to work. TV workers don't deserve to have holidays."

Bao Jingchuan: "As the president of the company, are you worthy of saying these words?"

Shang Qingmo: "I don't deserve it, but I'd rather earn more money in the company than during the holidays... Dudu..."

Li Tingshen...

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, and finally gave up this option.

Li Tingshen didn't worry about how to spend Christmas at all.

Liang Xuer should arrange a lot of "processes".

Yu Song...

Um.

After calling the phone, Yu Song answered it immediately.

"gentlemen?"

Bao Jingchuan let out a "hmm" and asked, "How do you plan to spend Christmas?"

The corner of Yu Song's mouth twitched, "... If nothing unexpected happens... I should spend time with you..."

Bao Jingchuan: "..."

Who the hell wants to spend Christmas with you?

Yu Song scratched his head, "...before... I didn't spend Christmas specially... If I really want to say, I spend Christmas with my husband every year."

Bao Jingchuan frowned, "Yu Song, should I raise your salary?"

"...Ah?" Yu Song didn't react for a long time.

Bao Jingchuan continued: "Earn more money, you should really find a girlfriend."

Yu Song wanted to cry but had no tears: "...I made my husband worry."

Bao Jingchuan said "hmm" again, "Don't appear in front of me tomorrow."

Yu Song didn't recover until the phone was hung up.

Why did he feel that the last sentence of Mr. Just now had a taste of order through gnashing of teeth.

So... is he being rejected?

But Christmas... how would he spend Christmas without the reason to accompany Mr.

………………… It’s better to sleep in the hotel obediently.

What a... lonely Christmas.

Secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears... He was too difficult.

After making a phone call, he didn't get any useful answer, so he simply got up, opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Gently pulling Shen Fanxing, who was already sound asleep, into his arms, the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, that was the top priority.

Shen Fanxing vaguely realized that he was being embraced in a warm embrace.

The familiar temperature and breath made her feel very at ease even in sleep. She put her arms around the man's thin waist, rubbed her head in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Bao Jingchuan kissed her hair, raised his hand and took the remote control to turn off the light.

But within a few seconds, the lights in the room came on again. -

When Shen Fanxing woke up the next day, Bao Jingchuan was long gone.

But beside her pillow, there was a big red apple lying quietly.

No wonder she felt an apple scent when she just went to sleep.

I always thought that I was too hungry, but it turned out to be true.

He picked up the apple, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and after making sure that there was no pesticide or anything like that, he leaned against the head of the bed and opened his mouth to take a bite.

After nine o'clock in the morning, Bao Jingchuan reckoned that Shen Fanxing should wake up too, opened the door and saw Shen Fanxing holding the big apple and gnawing madly there.

"..."

Shen Fanxing saw him and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning."

Bao Jingchuan pursed his lips, and Shen Fanxing took another bite of the apple.

"The apples are delicious."

There were only the two of them in the room, so she naturally knew that Bao Jingchuan had prepared the apple.

Appropriate praise is equal to flattery in disguise.

Bao Jingchuan's heart skipped a beat...

Fortunately, the apples were put on after washing.

I really don't know why he thought of washing the apple first...

[Finally caught up, today I almost...have to owe money again...]

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