Chapter 840 Very Good

"What, it's not that Xu Qingshan who blows the pillow in front of your father and doesn't let you touch the family's property, you are the only one with big hearts."

Yuan Muchun pursed his lips and said nothing, then just shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, it doesn't matter, my sister is really capable. I am really ashamed of myself on this point, I don't need to make myself so tired, otherwise I will If you really fight for something, then I don't have much time to play with you."

Bao Anxi immediately took her arm, "You haven't even finished your research yet. Besides, I'm not that playful, okay. If you really want to do what you really want to do, how can I keep going?" haunting you."

"But I still want to play with you."

"hey-hey……"

Shen Fanxing smiled and looked at the two good friends in front of him, feeling a little warm in his heart.

It turns out that such a pure friendship can exist in such a complicated upper-class circle. I really hope that this friendship will never deteriorate.

Sighing lightly, Shen Fanxing looked at Bao Anxi and asked softly:

"Your aunt will be back the day after tomorrow, do you know?"

The smile on Bao Anxi's face froze, and her clean and fair face twitched twice, "Big... auntie is coming back?"

Yuan Muchun also swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his little face turned pale.

Seeing the reactions of Bao Anxi and Yuan Muchun, Shen Fanxing's heart shuddered slightly.

what happened?

Why did one or two of Bao Jingchuan's mothers react like this when they mentioned Bao Jingchuan's mother? !

What kind of terrible person is she?

"What's the matter? What's your reaction...?"

Bao Anxi raised her head slowly, and looked at Shen Fanxing sympathetically, "Auntie...Actually...actually, she's pretty good."

Shen Fanxing's face gradually sank, and each of them looked like this, "It's actually pretty good"?

Bao Anxi didn't have this kind of reaction in front of the old man. Instead, when he mentioned Bao Jingchuan's mother, he had this expression of being struck by lightning.

Could it be that the father of thunder and the mother of lightning really failed?

When Shen Fanxing still didn't understand at all, Bao Anxi and Yuan Muchun were a little restless.

"Mu Chun, is your handkerchief embroidered yet?"

"It's a little bit worse, how about you?"

"I...I still have a lot..."

Bao Anxi looked like she was about to cry, Shen Fanxing frowned, "What kind of handkerchief, what is it embroidered on?"

"It's embroidery."

The expression on Yuan Muchun's face was a little panicked, "Auntie...is fine."

"..." The corners of Shen Fanxing's mouth twitched.

Bao Jingchuan's mother was such a powerful person that the two juniors dared not even say a word of disapproval behind their backs.

"Why are you so afraid of her?"

Bao Anxi and Yuan Sichun stood up from the sofa, "She...we don't know what to say, anyway, sister-in-law, you will know when you see it with your own eyes. We...we are still in a hurry to embroider handkerchiefs, so we won't disturb your rest. Hold on get well soon."

Saying that, the two hurriedly walked out of the ward.

Shen Fanxing: "..."

embroidery?

In this age, I am not used to hearing this term.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that Bao Jingchuan returned to the ward.

At this moment, Shen Fanxing was really standing by the window, with his hands folded around his chest, one hand slightly bent, his nails on his lips, and his expression was a little dignified as if he was thinking about something.

The tall and slender figure was wrapped in a large hospital gown, showing a bit of charm.

A head of black hair was simply pulled back by her head, a pair of white and exquisite ears were revealed, standing there straight, her beautiful side face was dignified, her slender eyelashes trembled unconsciously, the kind of Cold and indifferent, independent and proud is something that no one in this world can match.

She always exudes this unique temperament inadvertently.

Pursing his lips, his brows and eyes darkened, he strode forward, bent over and hugged Shen Fanxing in his arms.

"what……"

Shen Fanxing was in a trance just now, without the slightest precaution, her legs flew into the air suddenly, she subconsciously let out a low breath, and then a familiar breath entered the tip of her nose, and she hugged the man's shoulder tightly.

While shaking, he raised his eyes to look at him, with a bit of surprise on his face.

"When did you come?"

Bao Jingchuan glanced at her and put her on the bed.

"What were you thinking just now?"

Speaking of this, Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes, "I'm thinking about your mother."

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, seeing her struggling with this question again and again, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Just be yourself."

Shen Fanxing shrugged his eyebrows and sighed lightly, that's all he could do. -

Early the next morning, Bao Jingchuan ordered the doctor to change Shen Fanxing's medicine before taking her back to Bo's house.

Mr. Bo ate breakfast early, so he was not in the living room at the moment.

On the contrary, the kitchen has already prepared a big table breakfast, and there are many kinds of soups.

Shen Fanxing was a little afraid of this kind of battle.

How precious are the members of the Bo family? Her little injury, coupled with this level of treatment, makes her feel a little guilty.

Just after dinner, Mr. Bo came back from the outside, so maybe he went for a walk.

When he came back, he saw Bao Jingchuan pulling Shen Fanxing out of the restaurant.

Glancing over Shen Fanxing's knee, seeing that she was not much affected by walking, he snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

After the two of them greeted Mr. Bo, Shen Fanxing sighed softly.

"A Chuan, it's rare to come to Hong Kong once. I want to go out for a stroll... It's too boring at home."

For the last sentence, she leaned closer to Bao Jingchuan and deliberately lowered her voice.

"Legs." Bao Jingchuan clearly refused with one word.

"It's okay. Grandpa's tonic soup really works. It's okay now."

Shen Fanxing said, not forgetting to please Mr. Bo.

The old man glared at her, looking very angry, but didn't say a word.

Bao Jingchuan glanced at her with his single eyes, how could he not see that obvious little thought.

But seeing her expectant eyes, he still compromised, "I'll go with you."

Shen Fanxing smiled, "Then I'll buy you clothes."

A flash of interest flashed across Bao Jingchuan's eyes, "Okay."

Seeing how the two of them were fighting each other, Mr. Bo let out a few breaths.

"Women go shopping, what's the matter with men following? Didn't you say you're going back to Pingcheng? Have you arranged everything for the company here? Don't take advantage of the opportunity."

Bao Jingchuan frowned slightly.

Seeing him like that, Shen Fanxing seemed to have something to explain in the company, she smiled and said, "Otherwise, I'll work with you."

"Tsk, it's really tight. He works to make money, and you spend money when you go out. If you want to go shopping, go shopping! How long can we be apart. I'll find someone to accompany you!"

As the old man spoke, he called for Butler Wu to get his cell phone.

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