Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 822 Ordinary Gathering

After a while, the doorbell of the coffee shop rang, Yuan Sichun curled his lips, turned around and waved to the slender but brightly dressed woman at the door.

"Ai Ai, here!"

The woman wearing the mask came over upon hearing the sound, sat directly beside Qi Mingchu, took off the mask, and revealed a flamboyant and beautiful face.

Then he raised his head and kissed Qi Mingchu's face forcefully, "Honey, do you miss me?"

The coffee cup in Qi Mingchu's hand that he had not had time to put down was shaken out by Aisha's actions, and a hint of disgust flashed deep in his eyes.

There was a gentle smile on his face, and instead of answering Aisha's question, he glanced at the hand holding the coffee cup.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry I really didn't mean it. Is there any burns, let me see?"

Only then did Aisha realize that he was being burned, and quickly took his hand and put his fingers into her mouth.

She gave Qi Mingchu a symbolic suck, and then wrapped the tip of her tongue around his fingers, which was too suggestive.

Yuan Sichun curled his lips into a smile, and took a sip of coffee disapprovingly.

With a tense face, Qi Mingchu pulled his hand out of Aisha's mouth.

"never mind."

Aisha pressed her body close to him, and said softly, "I'll take a good look at it for you at night."

"Pay attention to the occasion, don't forget that you are still a public figure." Qi Mingchu reminded her in a low voice.

Aisha stopped making trouble, looked around, and then turned her attention to Yuan Sichun.

"Didn't I want to catch you? Why are you two alone?"

Yuan Sichun smiled softly, "The reception banquet will have to wait until the evening, can't I just wait to get an autograph from you?"

Then he looked at Qi Mingchu and said with a smile:

"It's over, forget that wormwood is too sexual."

Qi Mingchu glanced at Yuan Sichun, then reached out and patted Aisha's head, "Why, she is so smart, she can naturally tell right from wrong."

Aisha was praised, and she raised her chin in satisfaction.

Several people chatted for a while, Yuan Sichun picked up the bag and said: "Okay, I won't disturb the sweet time of the two of you, I still have something to do, see you in the evening."

At this moment, Aisha was almost glued to Qi Mingchu's body, said goodbye, and not long after, she pestered Qi Mingchu to the hotel. -

In the evening, when Bao Jingxing and the others were planning to attend Yuan Sichun's reception banquet, Bao Jingchuan suddenly received a call from the old man.

"People from the Yuan family have come and said that a business has gone wrong. Come over and find out what's going on."

The old man's tone was obviously not very good.

After hanging up the phone, Bao Jingchuan said to Shen Fanxing:

"Someone from the Yuan family came to talk about things, you go with Jing Xing first, and I'll go find you after the talk."

Shen Fanxing nodded, "Okay, go get busy."

Bao Jingxing stroked her hair, raised his head and glanced at Bao Jingxing, his eyes beckoning to take good care of her.

Bao Jingxing scorned his brother for a while, "Sister-in-law is stronger than anyone else in combat, and she can only abuse others when she goes out. Is it necessary for you to be so meticulous?"

Bao Jingchuan's gaze instantly seemed like an ice knife had stabbed Bao Jingxing a few times, "If she loses even one hair, I can't spare you."

Bao Jingxing choked, "How can this be, doesn't my sister-in-law lose her hair?!"

"That can't be taken off tonight."

Shen Fanxing: "..."

Bao Jingxing: "..."

Why do you feel something is wrong?

Bao Jingchuan, who hadn't noticed the difference at all, continued: "I can't lose a hair, and hurt a finger..."

"Gudong." Bao Jingxing swallowed nervously.

But Bao Jingchuan said lightly: "You will bear the consequences."

Are these words scarier than direct sentencing? !

It's okay if you don't get any rewards if you look well, but if you don't look well, you may have to pay your life for it.

What is he trying to figure out?

He glanced at Shen Fanxing resentfully, and saw Shen Fanxing's helpless smile.

"Let's go." -

Four Seasons Hotel.

Bao Jingxing brought Shen Fanxing to the banquet hall, and from the moment the car arrived in front of the Four Seasons Hotel, a slight sneer appeared in Shen Fanxing's heart.

When he arrived at the banquet hall, looking at the resplendent and luxurious decoration, Shen Fanxing felt even more amused.

This is what Yuan Sichun called "just an ordinary gathering among friends", but this scale is not much different from the previous celebrity meeting.

Fortunately, in order not to embarrass Bao Jingchuan, she wore a simple skirt.

It can be used as a dress, or it can be worn on a daily basis. It is quite satisfactory, but it does not lose its temperament.

Yuan Sichun was standing near the door and greeting new friends. She was wearing a rose-gold long dress, which outlined her slender and slender figure.

Sexy and elegant, extravagant and generous.

Unconventional, there is also a feeling of falling into the world of fairies.

Seeing them coming, she hurried up to greet them, glanced at Shen Fanxing's clothes, and then smiled, "Jing Xing, Fanxing, are you here?"

Shen Fan's starry eyes glanced at her lightly, and he curled his lips into a smile.

"Yeah, today is so lively. I thought it was really just an ordinary party."

Yuan Sichun turned around and looked at the people swimming like colorful clouds in the banquet hall, "Isn't this common?"

The corners of Shen Fanxing's lips twitched, and he stared at her with a half-smile.

"Wow, Miss Sichun, you're making too much of a show. I thought you were just taking a private room for fun!"

A voice of exclamation came, and Yuan Sichun's face froze.

In the blink of an eye, Aisha walked in with Qi Mingchu on her arm in high spirits.

Wearing a rose red deep V dress, the clothes are close to the curve of the figure, the skirt fabric is hung by two golden rings on both sides of the waist, and the slender white waist is swaying as she walks over.

Yuan Sichun smiled and told them, "You guys are here too."

"That's right, thanks to Sister Sichun who specially told me to dress more grandly and beautifully, otherwise I would really be ashamed to come to this kind of occasion today."

Yuan Sichun gritted his teeth secretly, and then looked at Shen Fanxing, only to see that she still had the half-smile expression just now, but there was a bit of obvious irony and coldness in those eyes.

The curvature of the corners of Shen Fanxing's lips gradually pulled apart a bit, and at the same time as she raised her eyebrows, an inexplicable stream of light flashed past her eyes.

"I'm hungry, I'll go find something to eat."

She spoke lightly, without giving Yuan Sichun a chance to speak, she turned around and walked down the steps towards the center of the banquet hall.

Bao Jingxing put his hands in his trouser pockets, glanced at Yuan Sichun lightly, laughed twice, and hurriedly walked towards Shen Fanxing.

Bao Jingxing's two "hehe" instantly made Yuan Sichun feel ashamed.

She squeezed her hands, turned her head and glanced at Qi Mingchu, the flash of sadness in her eyes made Qi Mingchu's heart twist.

He glanced sideways at Aisha in disgust, and then brushed Aisha's hand away.

"Play by yourself first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Sichun stepped forward and took Aisha's arm.

"Ai Ai, let's go, I'll take you to meet some friends, they are all here for you today."

Qi Mingchu went to the smoking area in the corner to smoke, watching the lively banquet hall.

He didn't focus on the goddess Yuan Sichun, nor did he focus on his girlfriend, but kept following Shen Fanxing with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long after, he took a deep puff of the cigarette, extinguished the remaining half and threw it into the trash can, and walked towards Shen Fanxing.

[You have to have confidence in the author, I remember I once said, no abuse~~ Who do you think will be abused by big stars? Let's start with a chapter, tomorrow I will accompany my dad to a hospital in another city, and I will probably come back very late, so try not to owe anything. 】

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