Chapter 188 Anniversary Party (18)
"If it can't be broken, then drain the blood from the rest of the Shen family."
Such arrogant words made everyone present shudder uncontrollably.
Jiang Rongrong's eyebrows and eyes twitched violently, and her voice trembled!
"you dare!"
"Do you want to try?"
The man's deep voice spoke lightly again, his tone was gentle, and he couldn't hear happiness or anger.
But it happened to be in the light of the cloud and the wind, revealing a terrifying danger.
Jiang Rongrong's face changed dramatically, and she took two steps back defensively.
Yu Song snorted lightly, his eyes full of contempt.
Bo Jingchuan seemed to have expected Jiang Rongrong's reaction long ago. She didn't speak, and he didn't bother to give her another word!
He just looked down at the woman standing beside him!
Obviously not a short height among women, but now it can only reach his lower jaw.
As long as she gets close to him and looks at him, she has to raise her head, just like just now, the best time to kiss her.
The gap between his height and her height should be just right.
Bo Jingchuan raised his hand and rubbed Shen Fanxing's long hair, it was rare to see her with loose hair like this.
How beautiful!
Shen Fanxing's ears were a little red.
She thought that on this occasion, she was not sad because of the Shen family's ruthlessness, but should also be ironic about their actions.
But at this moment, she was uncomfortable with the man's gaze staring at her.
Bo Jingchuan's face is absolutely breathtakingly beautiful, his dark eyes are deep and lustrous, but with a somewhat unique warm smile, he is holding her tightly, like an invisible rope, trapping her in place. , unable to move.
This man has such a strong sense of existence, where does she have the energy now but think about other things.
Just being looked at by such eyes, there are several women who can stand it.
Her eyes flickered slightly, she tilted her head slightly, raised her hand uncomfortably and tucked her hair back.
The small and lustrous ears are so pretty, with a touch of pink, and the smooth forehead is shadowed in the hair, and the light is shrouded in a faint luster.
Bo Jingchuan's hand rubbing his hair tightened slightly, and from the deepest part of his dark eyes, there was a deep and dull luster.
"Yu Song." He suddenly said, but his eyes did not leave Shen Fanxing's face.
"Yes, sir."
"You stay here."
"Yes!"
Bo Jingchuan trimmed Shen Fanxing's hair, and finally said in a low voice:
"Let's go first!"
Shen Fanxing was unwilling to stay here, so she would not refuse if she wanted to leave at this time!
Most of the dozens of bodyguards started to move, and one by one they started to turn around and walked towards the outside of the venue.
Shen Qianrou was still covering her mouth, but she looked hard at the door of the venue. The gap exposed in the crowd made her see the two backs.
The man is dressed in a straight suit, with a slender and straight body, just a back view, and the nobility and awe-inspiring aura of his body are undoubtedly revealed.
Who is that man?
Why are you with Shen Fanxing?
Shen Qianrou wrinkled tightly, a wicked look flashed in her eyes!
And Su Heng also saw it, saw the tall and straight back of the man, and the tall and slender figure of Shen Fanxing.
The two walked side by side, and they didn't have too close contact, but they were a strange match -- a good match.
Especially when Shen Fanxing suddenly turned his head and raised his head slightly to look at the man beside her who was one head taller than her, the smile on his face was bright and soft that he had rarely seen before.
It turns out that Fanxing is not only strong.
She also has the tenderness and beauty that a woman should have.
It's just that he hadn't found it before.
Dozens of bodyguards protected the two people in the center from leaving in a mighty manner. The strong sense of oppression gradually dissipated, and the entire venue was instantly relieved...-
The VIP elevator slowly opened, and Bo Jingchuan led Shen Fanxing into the elevator.
"Didn't you say at least a week? Why come back so early?"
Shen Fanxing leaned against the wall and looked up at Bo Jingchuan with a smile in his eyes.
Bo Jingchuan stared at her face with deep eyes, and for a moment, a low hoarse voice sounded slowly.
"Let's not talk about this."
He said, the tall and tall figure slowly approached her!
Shen Fanxing's back couldn't help but get closer to the wall, a little stiff.
A pair of star eyes glanced at him hurriedly and turned his head to one side.
Bo Jingchuan's warm fingers brushed lightly on her fair and clean face, hooked her face back, and slowly lifted it up, forcing her to look at her.
Shen Fanxing could only look at him and slightly hooked his lips.
Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes stared at her, as if to see through her whole person.
"Do you know what I want to do?"
Shen Fanxing nodded lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes, "I probably know."
Bo Jingchuan rubbed her chin with his fingers and said with a chuckle, "Tell me, what do I want to do?"
"kiss Me."
Bo Jingchuan pursed his lips, and his voice overflowed with a low-pitched and mellow pleasure.
"it is good."
Shen Fanxing paused, and quickly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, and quickly said:
"I mean you want to..."
She was eager to explain, and she spoke quickly, but she still didn't explain clearly, and the man's breath was suppressed. .
Her body trembled slightly, her hands were tightly pressed against the wall behind her, her body was a little tense.
The breath of a man was full of the cool and pleasant smell of a man, Shen Fanxing's heart was deeply relieved, and his tense body gradually relaxed.
This woman's influence on him has reached an incredible level.
He doesn't want to get close to her all the time, hold her, even if it's just that she stays by his side and appears in his field of vision.
Women are addicted, more dangerous than alcohol.
A woman is a weakness, a burden, and a man's weakness.
Not addicted, not obsessed, not deep.
Who are these comforts and warnings to him?
Forgot, do not want to remember.
As long as he wanted, he gave.
As long as he wants it, he gets it.
A weak underbelly is a weak underbelly. How could he, Bo Jingchuan, be unable to guard his own weakness?
When the elevator slowly descended to the underground parking lot, Bo Jingchuan slowly let go of her.
"Do you know how much I miss you?"
Shen Fanxing could hear it clearly.
"I miss you as well."
Bo Jingchuan put his hands around her waist and slightly bent his tall body, allowing her to hug him tightly.