Chapter 866
The strong and cold aura on the man's body gradually approached, Shen Fanxing bit his lips tightly, and turned around to hide...
As a result, there was a sudden tightening on the wrist, and then the man held her hand high with his tall and straight height, and turned him over to the French window next to him.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were at a constant temperature, and Shen Fanxing didn't feel too cold when she leaned on them with her bare back, but the aura emanating from the man made her feel a little overwhelmed.
Especially the dark and deep eyes he stared at her, the extremely possessive and aggressive gaze that made Shen Fanxing feel ashamed and anxious.
"why you?"
"Who do you think it will be?"
Bao Jingchuan spoke lightly, his hoarse voice seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of smoke, which made Shen Fanxing's scalp tingle with allure.
"Just now it's my mother..."
Shen Fanxing thought of Lou Ruoyi who just went to open the door. Although the atmosphere was ambiguous and his mind was a little confused, Shen Fanxing still came to his senses halfway through the sentence.
She was being dug to be buried!
Shen Fanxing bit her lips angrily, raised her eyes and stared at him, "Let me go."
There was a glint in the bottom of Bao Jingchuan's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up into a slight arc.
"Don't let go."
As he spoke, he propped one hand on the glass behind Shen Fanxing, and the expensive and straight suit was neat and neat, making his figure slender and upright.
His straight back was bent towards her, and that handsome face that made people fall in love with each other was close to her. The cool fragrance almost enveloped her completely, and the warm air intertwined with each other during his breath.
He slowly let go of the hand on top of her head, Shen Fanxing had no time to push him, but the man's body was more tightly fitted.
"Bao Jingchuan!"
"Well, here we are."
Fingers ran down her back, fingertips gliding over her collarbone.
"The clothes you bought yourself? Huh?"
"no.
Shen Fanxing couldn't help shrinking his shoulders when his ears were suddenly captured.
Shen Fanxing gritted her teeth, "This... is a dress, it might be worn to the banquet tomorrow."
Bao Jingchuan paused suddenly, and stared at her with a frown, his dark eyes tinged with sullenness.
"What did you say?"
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and turned her head to the side.
The chin was pinched back forcibly, "If you really dare to dress me like this, Shen Fanxing, I will break your leg!"
The voice can be as cold as it needs to be, and as angry as it needs to be.
Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't gather any anger.
"Who really wants to wear it out!"
Shen Fanxing pushed him, but the man's expression turned pale, and he hugged her tightly again.
"Get up, don't touch me!"
She struggled, and when she thought of the intimacy between the two, she remembered the two words he coldly dropped in the morning.
Bao Jingchuan smiled softly, but let go of her,
Shen Fanxing broke free, but the next moment, she turned over and was pushed against the French window by Bao Jingchuan.
...
"Don't you like children?"
Bao Jingchuan's eyebrows twitched, and he lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair.
"Hmm. Don't like it."
Shen Fanxing slowly opened his eyes and looked up at him, with an aftertaste on his face, but his brows were a little cold.
"why?"
Bao Jingchuan bowed his head and buried it in her neck.
"Baby, once the baby comes, you will be pregnant for ten months. How do you want me to live these ten months, huh?"
"..." Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and her heart, which had been tense for a day, didn't know what to feel at this moment.
"...Just for this reason? But I heard that it seems... three months later, it's okay to be more careful..."
Shen Fanxing's face turned red, and his voice was waxy. With such words, how could there be a sense of taking the initiative after three months.
"Let's wait." Bao Jingchuan didn't let go, "The lives of the two of us have just begun, so don't let them make trouble."
"..."
Shen Fanxing probably... Got it.
Lou Ruoyi next door leaned against the wall to listen to the next room as soon as she entered the door, but the soundproofing of this hotel is so good that she couldn't hear a sound at all, so the dinner she ordered before was delivered to this room. The son is trying to give her a grandson, and his appetite is simply not very good.
Perfectly missing dinner, Bao Jingchuan finally arranged a supper.
After eating a little, Bao Jingchuan hugged him to the bed and gave him instructions for a while.
"Don't learn those bad things from my mother in the future. You can't learn even if you run away from home, you know?"
"She's doing it for my own good."
"She's hurting me. She kidnapped her daughter-in-law and ran away. How many mothers like this can there be in the world?"
Bao Jingchuan pondered for a few seconds, "Forgive her this time."
"..." Shen Fanxing couldn't laugh or cry, what if he didn't forgive?
With a sigh, Shen Fanxing slipped into Bao Jingchuan's arms.
"Sleep, tomorrow..." Shen Fanxing paused, his eyes blinked slightly, and his slender eyelashes swept the skin of Bao Jingchuan's chest.
"Huh?" He looked down at her.
Shen Fanxing closed his eyes, and said lightly:
"nothing."
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Early the next morning, when Yuan Sichun went to Bo's house, he heard a servant talking about Shen Fanxing and Lou Ruoyi not coming home last night.
Walking into the living room of Bo's house with his lips curled up, the old man was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and there was a person standing timidly beside him.
It was precisely because she was about to attend a banquet for the first time, she didn't sleep well all night because of the nervousness, so she came to look for Shen Fanxing's Lan Xianxian early in the morning.
Seeing the beautiful Yuan Sichun come in, she bit her lips tightly and lowered her head even lower.
The smile on Yuan Sichun's face deepened. Looking at Mr. Bo, he said with a faint smile:
"Grandpa, what's the matter, sulking here early in the morning?"
Mr. Bo pursed his lips, "Yesterday you went shopping with your aunt and you should know what's going on. Why didn't the two of them go home yesterday?"
Yuan Sichun paused, and came to the old man, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's pretty good...if I really want to say it...well...it should be the last time. Auntie suddenly said that my sister-in-law was in a bad mood. It seemed that she was having some trouble with Brother Bo. She didn't want to see Brother Bo for a while, so she said Decided to live outside...Auntie was worried that she would be alone, so she stayed with her."
"But grandpa, don't worry, the place where they live is arranged by me, there is absolutely no problem."
She said, and gave the old man a very firm guarantee.
But what the old man paid attention to, how could it be this?
"Hmph, it's only been a few days, and you've started to get angry with Jing Chuan? Don't want to see Jing Chuan? Oh, that's just right, don't look at him for the rest of your life if you have the ability!"
The old man was in a fit of anger. Bao Jingchuan had already won his heart, and it was Shen Fanxing who had to do it. He was a million times unhappy from the beginning.
Now she is the first to set the scene for him!
His favorite grandson was rejected, no matter how he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable!
And his daughter-in-law, what the hell is that woman doing, there will be no time for An Sheng when she comes back!
Yuan Sichun pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Grandpa, don't be so angry, maybe there is something about Brother Bo that made sister-in-law unhappy? Couples need to get along with each other. If they get along, they will stay together. If they don't, they will break up. Brother should have thought about it."
So, how could it be so easy to be the future young mistress of the Bo family?
Lan Xianxian looked at Yuan Sichun with a slight frown, not knowing what she was thinking, but hearing what Yuan Sichun said, she hurriedly said:
"Yeah, Grandpa Bo, I guess it's just a little awkwardness between lovers. Besides, Auntie is Brother Bo's biological mother. Since Auntie chose to accompany Fanxing last night, it might be Brother Bo's fault... ..."
It was rare for Lan Xianxian to talk so much. The old man listened, pondered for a while, and nodded, "That's true!"
Yuan Sichun's face darkened slightly, he raised his eyes to glance at Lan Xianxian, and frowned slightly.
Lan Xianxian quickly lowered her head.
The old man on the side didn't seem to want to think about it any more, so he raised his head and asked Yuan Sichun.
"Sichun girl is here so early, what's the matter?"
Yuan Sichun withdrew his gaze and revealed the heat preservation box in his hand.
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