Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 972 Get Out of the Way, Guest

"I'll fix the place."

Qi Mohan glanced at him quite proudly, "Don't cry when the time comes!"

Bao Jingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Please give me some advice."

"Hmph! Let's go, Fanxing, let me see where you work!"

"Um."

Shen Fanxing responded, and just as the two of them turned to leave, Bao Jingchuan stepped forward and grabbed Shen Fanxing's hand.

Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Bao Jingchuan hadn't said a word just now, and now he must do the math carefully.

"Cough... It was Qi Mohan who was talking just now, and I was cooperating with him. I have something to ask him today, you know it!"

She pre-empted the strike, so that Bao Jingchuan's temper wouldn't come to her.

Bao Jingchuan looked at her darkly, and asked in a low voice:

"Why are you sitting in the back with him?"

Shen Fanxing blinked his eyes lightly before he came to his senses slowly, "...What's the matter? Let him sit in the back by himself, he won't be safe? Besides, he's also a guest, so let him sit in the back alone It's not suitable..."

"..."

Bao Jingchuan stared at her and didn't speak for more than ten seconds.

Shen Fanxing's scalp became numb from being stared at, "What's wrong?"

Bao Jingchuan's lips curled up suddenly, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of Qi Mohan almost exploded in front of him.

"Hey! Xing Xing, hurry up... Nima, what are you doing?! Hey, Bo, please move the stars away from me. In broad daylight, the sky is bright, the sky is bright, the flowers are blooming and the moon is shining..."

Bao Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing twitched their mouths at the same time when they heard this strange idiom.

This two hundred and five.

Qi Mohan was still yelling, but Bao Jingchuan became impatient, put his arms around Shen Fanxing's waist, and pushed her against the car.

"Come on, send a goodbye kiss."

Shen Fanxing looked at Qi Mohan, and saw that he was walking towards here in a panic, she felt terrified, and immediately raised her foot to kiss Bao Jingchuan's lips quickly.

"See you tonight."

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "See you at noon."

"Ah? But Qi Mohan and I at noon..."

Bao Jingchuan smiled, noticing Qi Mohan's approach behind him, and let go of Shen Fanxing in advance.

There wasn't much time in the morning, and he didn't want to waste such an important time on a two hundred and five.

"Hey……"

Qi Mohan's angry voice sounded, Bao Jingchuan turned around and pulled his lips towards him, "Get out of the way, guest."

Qi Mohan frowned.

guest?

What guest?

Bao Jingchuan just hooked his lips, without any warmth, but with a bit of complacency and sarcasm, which made Qi Mo cold enough.

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips.

I only sigh in my heart that sometimes men are really naive.

Such small things can enhance their sense of superiority.

However, Bao Jingchuan was still immersed in Shen Fanxing's good morning kiss and the world where Qi Mohan was a guest and he was his own.

Qi Mohan is a guest.

He is his own.

Qi Mohan is the third party.

Ah……

Bypassing Qi Mohan, Bao Jingchuan opened the door of the cab and sat in.

After starting the car, the black Bentley left slowly and calmly.

Qi Mohan still didn't understand what Bao Jingchuan meant by "guest", so he looked at Shen Fanxing and looked at her sullenly.

"Why did he call me a guest?"

Shen Fanxing choked, "Ah...well...he might still be angry, but he was your driver just now."

driver?

customer?

Customers are equal to customers,

Qi Mohan's face looked better now.

"Driving skills are really not that good."

I really don't want to make fun of my rival in love.

Shen Fanxing glanced at the man who got cheap and acted like a good boy, and walked towards Xingchen International.

"I have a lot of things to do after I joined the company. There is a meeting at ten o'clock. If you are bored, you can go to your business first."

Shen Fanxing said quickly as he walked.

She was dressed in a caramel-colored slim-fit windbreaker, which made her look cool and majestic. She walked quickly, but Qi Mohan walked with her hands in her pockets and her slender legs unhurriedly, following behind Shen Fanxing, who was breezy every step of the way. , appears to be very random.

I wasted some time downstairs tonight, so it's not too early to come to the company, and the employees in the company lobby don't come and go like rush hour.

However, employees in twos and threes met Shen Fanxing and greeted her, but their eyes were glued to Qi Mohan for a long time.

each eye shines,

"Mr. Shen, isn't this the company's new artist?"

While waiting for the elevator, a bold employee came forward and asked.

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, and sized up Qi Mohan.

It really is a good seedling,

But let him be a star, maybe he will be a living target for those enemies?

Shaking his head regretfully, "No."

"Oh. That's a pity."

After entering the exclusive elevator, Shen Fanxing asked Qi Mohan.

"Who was that man with you last night?"

Qi Mohan squinted at her, "Why, are you interested?"

Shen Fanxing watched the number of the elevator jump up slowly, and said softly, "Isn't he interested in me?"

Qi Mohan frowned, "I'll settle this matter for you, you don't have to worry about it."

"Who have I offended before?"

Qi Mohan curled his lips, "There are many people who have sinned before you, who knows who he is?"

"..." Shen Fanxing was unable to refute.

"You really don't know why he came to me?"

"I don't think they are seeking revenge on you, or they are coveting your beauty."

Shen Fanxing stroked his forehead, it seemed that Qi Mohan didn't know the reason.

"Find a way for me to meet him."

"Let's talk later."

"..."-

One morning, Qi Mohan was like the mascot in Shen Fanxing's office.

Sitting there, Shen Fanxing didn't have any extra time to worry about him. He sat on the sofa by himself, and the secretary came in again and again, changing the water almost every ten minutes.

This man is so attractive.

Where did Boss Shen dig such a superb product?

If they were really entertainers in the company, then they would really be off the hook for Star International.

Not to mention Chu Yi, an international movie star, and Ji Yi, an extremely popular singer.

Even the newly recruited stylist is the best in the world.

It's a male god harvester.

But at the beginning, Qi Mohan's temper was okay, but later, it was not the same thing.

Because today, Song Xiao is almost "reporting his death".

[Sir, there are no vacant houses in Dihao Apartment. 】

【Sir, the hotpot restaurants around Miss Fanxing are all empty. 】

[Sir, your favorite spicy strips are all sold out. 】

Qi Mohan's expression darkened terrifyingly.

"Where the hell are there so many coincidences?!"

Don't even think about it, that damned man Bao Jingchuan did it!

Gritting her teeth, she found Shen Fanxing's phone, and forcibly asked for Bao Jingchuan's phone number.

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