Chapter 905

Yuan Sichun narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly,

Shen family.

Su family.

Shen Fanxing made a mess of them all, and both of them fell into ruin.

What she meant was that if you looked down on her Yuan family, would you end up like the Shen family and Su family?

"Ah……"

The stalemate and cold atmosphere was broken by Yuan Sichun's sneer.

She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Fanxing, with a sarcastic smile on her face, "Sister-in-law is really loud."

Shen Fanxing also curled his lips into a sneer, "That depends on how peaceful you are."

Yuan Sichun sneered silently, looking at Shen Fanxing with thick gloomy eyes.

Shen Fanxing withdrew his hand, straightened up, looked directly at Yuan Sichun opposite him with cold eyes, and said after a little thought:

"I can somewhat understand your obsessions that have been built up over the years. I didn't suffer from your recent small actions. Let's not care about you. The Bo family is thinking about the relationship with the Yuan family for several generations, how many times they parted ways It's also a pity, but you remember, everything should be done in moderation, no matter how deep the relationship is, it can't withstand the consumption. I can accommodate you because of the Bo family, but there is no bottom line. "

Sarcasm flashed in Yuan Sichun's eyes, "You are right, feelings cannot withstand consumption, and everyone has a bottom line..."

Her tone was a bit eccentric, and the smile on her face made people feel shocked.

However, Shen Fanxing just pulled his lips coldly, turned around and went into the bathroom inside.

Yuan Sichun stood where he was, still smiling fearlessly, with a gloomy light in his eyes.

Qian Ziyu didn't know much about Shen Fanxing's affairs. She didn't understand Shen's family and Su's family. Anyway, she could tell from the ambiguous conversation and atmosphere just now that the relationship between the two was actually not good.

Of course, she could tell that Yuan Sichun still liked CEO Bo Da very much.

Being snatched away halfway, even an individual would be unwilling to do so.

"That woman is really crazy. Is it because she has the backing of CEO Bo?"

Yuan Sichun withdrew the expression on his face, "Apart from the Bo family, who else can she rely on?"

Qian Ziyu walked to the sink, took off the decorative rings and bracelets on his left hand one by one, and put them aside, then bent down and wet the palm of his right hand to wipe the wine stains on his sleeve.

"No family background, no background, why should she compete with you for a man? At worst, let her really try the Yuan family's power. I think it should be like this, so that she can understand what a family background is, and power and influence are. "

Yuan Sichun also went to the sink and washed his hands, looking at the mirror and arranging his not-so-messy hair.

"It doesn't matter if it's the people around Brother Bo right now. The market women who come from a small family can only be around. After a long time, I know her personality. Whether it's Grandpa Bo or Auntie Bo, I will naturally have a judgment."

Qian Ziyu smiled happily, "Sister Chun is right, such a person can't get on the stage, she can't get CEO Bo, let alone Brother Jing Xing. Let her go back where she came from. "

Yuan Sichun walked to the side, took out two paper towels to wipe his hands, and blotted Qian Ziyu's clothes by the way.

"Go to the dryer to dry it." She pointed to the dryer on the wall next to her, making way for Qian Ziyu.

When Shen Fanxing came out, Yuan Sichun was standing in front of the pool where she had just washed her hands. She raised her eyes to look at her, then looked away calmly, and raised her head to comb her hair again.

Shen Fanxing walked to the side indifferently, washed his hands, took out a paper towel, threw it into the trash can and left.

Qian Ziyu glared at her.

Shen Fanxing didn't even look at her.

Qian Ziyu looked at Yuan Sichun through the mirror, and said with disdain:

"It looks serious, but I didn't expect it to be a vixen."

Yuan Sichun curled his lips, noncommittal.

Afterwards, Qian Ziyu dried his clothes, and when he turned around to pick up the jewelry that had just been placed on the sink, his face suddenly changed.

She almost threw herself on the sink, looking left and right, looking for something anxiously.

Yuan Sichun was touching up his makeup at the moment, looking at Qian Ziyu's actions, he wondered:

"What are you looking for?"

"My bracelet! The bracelet I just bought at The-Queen today! I just took it off and put it here with the ring. Why is it gone?"

Yuan Sichun put the cosmetics in his handbag, "Did you remember it wrong? Think again."

"How could I remember wrongly? It's only been a few minutes. I just took it off and put it with the ring. I remember it very clearly! Now only the ring is left..."

Having said that, Qian Ziyu suddenly paused, she seemed to have thought of something, and a burst of anger suddenly appeared on her face.

"It's that woman, it must be that damn vixen just now!"

She gritted her teeth and left the bathroom angrily, following closely behind.

"Ziyu, Ziyu..."

Yuan Sichun yelled anxiously behind him, and then ran out of the bathroom. -

Shen Fanxing obviously felt that her body was overwhelmed, her whole body was filled with an unstoppable chill, and her mind was also a little groggy. The accident in the swimming pool just now really scared her.

There is nothing terrible in this life, the only thing is that fatal flaw...

It's something she doesn't even want to touch the edge of.

When she walked into the venue, someone stood by and looked at her and pointed.

"That's the fiancée of the eldest young master of the Bo family, not a famous young lady."

"Isn't she a Star? A famous international perfumer."

"I don't have a father to fight, I can only rely on myself."

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

In the past, Shen Fanxing would not have cared about these pointing points behind his back, otherwise he would be the most tired one.

Tired today, she has no energy to worry about these things.

Bao Jingchuan was surrounded by people at the moment, and when he saw Shen Fanxing coming out from the direction of the safe exit, he turned around and walked towards Shen Fanxing.

However, as soon as they walked halfway, an extremely angry roar suddenly came from behind Shen Fanxing:

"Shen, stop for me!"

Shen Fanxing paused, the voice was somewhat familiar.

She closed her eyes unbearably, and finally raised her feet again.

Surnamed Shen?

There are so many people with the surname Shen in the world, why should she be the first to take the seat.

As a result, Qian Ziyu behind him quickly caught up with Shen Fanxing and grabbed her arm.

"Being a thief is a guilty conscience, do you want to run away?"

Shen Fanxing's already ugly face was covered with dark clouds and frost.

The voice was cold and piercing, "Let go."

Qian Ziyu was startled for a moment, the hand that was holding Shen Fanxing's arm loosened a little bit, then clenched tightly again.

"Give me back my bracelet!"

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