Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 850

"Since you can't sleep, then don't sleep."

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Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, and stared at Bao Jingchuan with cool eyes for a long while.

Bao Jingchuan's expression was also indifferent, he picked up the shirt on the sofa and shook it vigorously, and was about to put it on.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he strode up to Bao Jingchuan, grabbing the shirt in Bao Jingchuan's hand.

"what are you doing?"

Bao Jingchuan gave her a cool look, and said indifferently:

"wear clothes."

Shen Fanxing raised his left hand, which was already wearing a sleeve, the ink on it was very conspicuous.

"This was worn yesterday."

Bao Jingchuan hummed these few decibel-free voices through his nose.

"No clothes to wear."

Shen Fanxing stroked his forehead and glanced up at him.

"You were so unscrupulous just now, are you waiting for me here?"

Bao Jingchuan didn't speak, and continued to get dressed.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will buy it for you today!"

She took off his shirt and threw it aside.

He went to the closet and picked out one of the rows of brand new shirts, and put it on for him himself.

She served Bao Jingchuan the whole way to put on the shirt, and picked out a dark blue tie for him to tie.

He found a suit and put it on for him.

Not long after, the upright, elegant and dignified man in a well-fitting suit appeared in front of his eyes.

A luxurious suit was meticulously fitted perfectly on his slender and tall stature.

She was dressed in a dignified and dignified body, and her elegant and calm temperament gave birth to a bit of coldness and sharpness for no reason.

A completely cold and ascetic attitude.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, her face turned slightly red.

Bao Jingchuan looked at her suddenly shy look, and Cen Bo's lips curled up slightly.

Stretching out his long arms, he wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Shen Fanxing supported his chest with both hands, looked up at him, "Don't wrinkle your clothes anymore."

Bao Jingchuan pressed against her forehead and said in a low voice:

"Why didn't you buy it yesterday? You obviously went to the mall."

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, "I was disgusted by someone, and I'm not in the mood."

Bao Jingchuan's face darkened, "Who?"

Shen Fanxing chuckled, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself."

"Tell me something."

Shen Fanxing nodded, "Of course, but you don't need to come forward for these trivial matters. I have to tell some people in person that I'm really not a persimmon."

Bao Jingchuan smiled softly, "Soft."

Shen Fanxing paused, and when he saw the man's lowered gaze, he instantly understood.

Pushing Bao Jingchuan away, "It's not serious."

Although she was very anxious to see Bao Jingchuan's mother in the past few days, her clothes, words and deeds had all gone through in her mind.

As a result, Shen Fanxing still put aside all the previous over-concern today.

It can be held on the first side, but it cannot always be held in the future.

It's just such a person, it's better to like it, and if she doesn't like it, she will find a way to make her like it.

Big deal... Take Bao Jingchuan away from now on!

Amused by his own thoughts, Shen Fanxing couldn't help curling his lips.

"Not nervous anymore?"

The two of them were walking towards the main house at the moment, seeing that Shen Fanxing was not as nervous as before, Bao Jingchuan's mood became a little brighter.

"Isn't there still you?"

Bao Jingchuan hugged her waist, curled his lips and smiled, "Well, I'm here."

The two chatted while walking, and when they reached the main house, Bao Jingxing leaned on the sofa and yawned.

Seeing two people coming in, he greeted them lazily.

And at the side of the living room, stood the extraordinarily bright and charming Yuan Sichun.

Seeing the two people chatting and laughing and embracing each other, the smile on Yuan Sichun's face froze imperceptibly, and then the smile deepened.

He greeted them brightly and briskly:

"Morning Bo!"

"Morning, sister-in-law!"

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips, and a layer of interest flashed in his eyes.

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