Chapter 970

Shen Fanxing rushed over, but Bao Jingchuan was caught off guard.

Just when I looked down at her, my chin was...

I gnawed on it.

The collision sound from the mandible is directly transmitted to the brain through the subcutaneous jaw,

Her cheeks were flushed, such a "bold and unrestrained" behavior was simply too exhausting.

"You said that. You will have more troubles in the future, so don't think I'm annoying."

Hearing her words, Bao Jingchuan turned to look at her and nodded slightly.

"Not annoying."

Suddenly, his eyes settled down, as if suddenly returning to his senses, he put his arms around Shen Fanxing's waist and lifted her up.

His expression was extremely serious.

"Don't get close to Qi Mohan again!"

Shen Fanxing shook his head, "You know this is impossible."

A man like Qi Mohan can't just hide if he wants to.

As long as he thinks, he can find it anywhere in the world. How could she agree to such a thing that the decision is not up to her?

Besides, she didn't want to.

Qi Mohan, the meaning is still different after all.

"Shen Fanxing."

Bao Jingchuan kept a straight face, showing that he was really angry now.

Shen Fanxing smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"This is your chance to prove your charm."

"Challenge me for him?"

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Aren't you sure? Mr. Bo?"

Bao Jingchuan sneered and bit her lips.

"I'm the one you'll call husband in the future. He's just a third party at best."

Shen Fanxing smiled and said nothing.

only……

Are you going to call me husband in the future?

Husband?

Um……

Why do you feel a little difficult?

_

Qi Mohan's mood tonight is really sunny!

As soon as I got in the car, I opened a bag of "Koukouxiang" sliced ​​spicy sticks, took out one, folded it a few times like a handkerchief, and stuffed it into my mouth.

Song Xiao stood outside the other car and twitched the corners of his mouth. After finding out that your husband fell in love with eating spicy noodles, he was the one who suffered the most.

Almost wherever Mr. is likely to appear, almost all brands of spicy bars are within reach.

Fortunately, the husband still has the final bottom line, and he still sticks to his bedroom.

It’s not enough to sleep with the smell of spicy sticks every night.

Taking a deep breath and getting into the car, Song Xiao silently took out the mask and planned to put it on.

"Why are you wearing a mask? Do you dislike my spicy noodles?"

Song Xiao trembled, and took off the mask, "Of course not, sir, it's because your spicy strips are too fragrant, and I, who doesn't eat spicy food, can only swallow my mouth."

Qi Mohan raised his eyebrows, took out a piece, folded it, and taunted, "A big man is afraid of spicy food? It's not very spicy. Here, I will reward you!"

Song Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "...no need, sir."

"Open your mouth."

Song Xiao turned his head to see that Qi Mohan actually personally handed the spicy strips to his mouth.

He hesitated for a moment, swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth, bent down and ate it.

The strong man chewed with his eyes closed as if he was not returning, and finally his movements became slower and slower, and his eyes opened.

Qi Mohan stuffed his mouth in the back again, looked at Song Xiao's appearance, and smiled happily and complacently.

"How is it? Feeling good?"

Song Xiao nodded, the taste is really not bad.

No wonder……

I heard that girls like to eat this kind of food very much.

Girls, in his eyes, are all princess-type existences!

Thinking about it now, such a delicate girl likes to eat it, it seems that there must be something special about it.

Sure enough, the taste of the princesses is still trustworthy.

Oh, and their noble gentleman.

Um...it seems...

"Miss Fanxing seems to like eating this food very much."

I'm all in the same boat, and I'm used to the smell in the car.

"Didn't Miss Fanxing say she wanted to borrow spicy sticks when she entered the box?"

Qi Mohan thought for a while, then smiled, "Look at my 'hot stick' fate with Da Xingxing? Or do I have the best understanding with Da Xingxing!"

Song Xiao smiled, "You have a tacit understanding with Miss Fanxing, of course there is nothing to talk about."

After speaking, he sighed regretfully, "Brothers are all looking forward to Miss Fanxing's return, but after all, Miss Fanxing is going to marry Mr. Bo..."

Qi Mohan, who was happily eating spicy strips, turned cold, "Who said they were going to get married?"

Song Xiao yelled in his heart that something was wrong, he might have stepped on a bomb!

"Sir, the two of them are talking about getting married. Mr. Bo has given the dowry, and Ms. Fanxing has also accepted it..."

Qi Mohan gritted his teeth, "I'll give her a betrothal gift tomorrow too!"

"..." Song Xiao thought, his husband's brain circuit was really strange.

"Sir, you definitely can't do this, it's too sudden and it will scare Miss Fanxing."

Qi Mohan gave him a contemptuous look, "How many things in this world do you think can scare her?"

Forehead……

I really don't know this yet.

"But sir, you haven't even pursued Miss Fanxing, so she will definitely not accept such a sudden dowry."

"Well……"

Qi Mohan touched his chin, frowned and nodded slowly after thinking for a while.

"According to Xing Xing's character, this seems to be a problem..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Mohan nodded again, "Okay! That's it, starting tomorrow, I will formally pursue the big star!"

Song Xiao felt that he might have really caused trouble for Miss Fanxing tonight.

I'm sorry, Miss Fanxing.

In the apartment of the Emperor's House, the temperature was extremely comfortable, and in the bathroom with the warm air on, Shen Fanxing, who had just taken a shower and felt comfortable, shivered suddenly.

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Early the next morning, as soon as Bo Jingchuan's brother Shen Fanxing left the apartment, he saw a...

Uh, a taxi was parked downstairs, and Qi Mohan was standing in front of the taxi's door, wearing a silver-gray brand-new suit that was sharp and eye-catching, holding a bouquet of beautifully packaged flowers in his hand.

That face, which could be called an evildoer, had a charming smile, looking at those peach blossom and phoenix eyes, as if a male vixen had been reincarnated.

Early in the morning, because of Shen Fanxing, Bao Jingchuan, who seemed a little warm and Buddhist, saw Qi Mohan, and his aura suddenly became fierce, the cold wind was bitter, and the ice cone was piercing.

"Qi Mohan, why are you here?"

Shen Fanxing was surprised, shouldn't he be allowed in this neighborhood?