Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 350 Rose Essential Oil

But he didn't even give her the most basic trust!

She didn't even respond to the slightest reliance on him, endured the sneering and insinuation of others, and carried the stain for six years.

"As long as you believe me, it's fine since this matter is suppressed. After all, I'm your fiancee, and it's not good for your reputation if you make a fuss!"

Back then, she didn't pursue it, just because she believed that he believed her!

Even, for his reputation, he finally chose to wrong himself.

It was as if a wound had been cut open in my heart, and the pain was piercing...-

In Shen Fanxing's room, Yu Song stood at the door with a heavy expression.

"Sir, the matter can only be found here tonight, because the old lady Shen participated in the bribery back then, and after that, the Shen family took care of Shen...Miss Fan Xing's handling methods were a bit simple and crude, and most of the evidence was erased. It is difficult at present. get it."

"I just want the result." Bo Jingchuan's expression was gloomy, and there was only a slight expression on his clear and innocent face, which was enough to shock people's hearts.

"Yes, sir."

Yu Song bowed slightly, very respectfully. -

Shen Fanxing folded his arms and stood at the window, under the dim light, the shadows of the trees were mottled and swaying, bleak and empty.

She closed her eyes heavily, suppressed the rising chill in her heart, swallowed the sourness in her throat, and opened her eyes again, her star eyes were a little blurry, and she looked confusedly through the night to the distance swallowed by the darkness.

Someone hugged her from behind, but the cool embrace made her instantly feel an unprecedented warmth.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and most of the chill in her heart dissipated.

This person is her salvation in this life.

Shen Fanxing thought.

She just leaned in his arms like that, looking at the desolate night outside the window, she felt that it was quiet and beautiful.

"Give you ten seconds, sorry."

A low voice sounded from above his head, domineering and mean.

The blunt and clumsy comfort, with a little helplessness, made Shen Fanxing laugh softly.

"how?"

Bo Jingchuan's hand around her body tightened slightly.

The depression in her heart gradually dissipated, Shen Fanxing turned from his arms and looked up at the handsome man who was much taller than her.

"There is no time to be sad in ten seconds."

"Then you are not qualified to be sad, ten seconds is the limit."

Shen Fanxing curled her lips into a smile, raised her chin and looked at Bo Jingchuan's black and white eyes, and said after a while:

"I am not sad."

A smile gradually appeared in Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes. He reached out and hooked the broken hair on her temples behind her ears, but her fingers lingered on her cheeks.

"It's sad only if you care. They...not worth it. Feeling sorry for their indifference is punishing myself."

She said for a while, took his hand in her palm, and stared at him, but she just opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound.

"Who deserves it?"

Bo Jingchuan spoke suddenly, causing Shen Fanxing to be stunned, "Huh?"

"Who deserves your sadness?"

Shen Fanxing paused, looked at the man's deep and powerful eyes, blinked slowly, and said with a smile, "You."

Bo Jingchuan's slightly closed eyebrows gradually dispersed, and he kissed her on the forehead with satisfaction, "I won't make you sad."

Shen Fanxing laughed lightly, "That's the best way."

After a while, Bo Jingchuan spoke again.

"There are two problems."

Shen Fanxing is indifferent, what should come will come.

"You ask."

"Did you drug Lin Feifei?"

"……No."

Bo Jingchuan didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and continued; "I brought rose essential oil."

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved slightly. He remembered that they had discussed this issue last night.

"Have you heard of Ecstasy perfume? Rose, lily, rosemary, these can be used as raw materials, the most natural aphrodisiac."

"..."

Bo Jingchuan didn't speak for a long time, and after a long silence he said, "You know a lot."

"This is the most basic knowledge of being a perfumer."

Bo Jingchuan was silent again for a long time—

"...Anything else?"

[Pfft, guess what Bo Da wants to do? Relax first, some plots need to be sorted out, and I can't come out in the early morning. But ladies, darlings, everyone, I still ask for tickets...]

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