Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1093: forced marriage (4)

   Chapter 1093 Forced Marriage (4)

  Yuan Sichun paused for a while, and finally didn't say much, just smiled lightly, looking natural.

  Shen Fanxing twitched his lips, "Yeah, coincidence."

Isn't    a coincidence?

   She is a native of Pingcheng, and she has only heard about this place. She has never come here to play. Today, she only chose to come here because she was annoyed by Qi Mohan.

   In the first few years, she was the pampered eldest lady of the Shen family, and was not interested in such outdoor activities at all.

   After coming back from abroad for more than three years, I was busy for the Su family, and after I was busy, I was busy with Xingchen International. I have never set foot here at all.

   To put it bluntly, this can be a place where men like to spend time, and women have it, but it is very rare.

  Why did she come here for the first time, and she just met by such a coincidence?

   came to mind before calling Bo Zhai, and the phone call that Chen Ma answered.

  What are you afraid of the elders worrying about, huh...

   It seems that Xiao Qingmei does have too many advantages.

   Shen Fanxing didn't talk to Yuan Sichun any more, but Yuan Sichun put his eyes on Bo Jingchuan not far away in the next second.

   Thinking of the slap he gave her, a layer of endless grievance and timidity instantly filled her face.

   Wearing a bright and refreshing riding uniform, she outlined her beautiful figure at a glance. Her height is just right among women, not too short, not too tall, but strong, but also a little bird.

   A face that was originally beautiful and beautiful, but now has a faint look of Ai Ai, and there is a faint forbearance of sadness in the strong, and the strength is just right.

   is supposed to make men soft-hearted.

   She is quite proud of her capital.

   It's just body, face, family background...

   A woman's life, living like Yuan Sichun's life, can be regarded as the envy of others.

   "Miss, you are so beautiful in this dress. I have worked here for two years, and you are the most beautiful in riding clothes I have ever seen. I really saw it today, so beautiful!"

  The waiter who came out with Yuan Sichun saw the momentary stalemate in the atmosphere, so he spoke at the right time, and the topic naturally had to take into account his own performance.

  Yuan Sichun retracted the expression on his face and smiled lightly, "How can it be so exaggerated."

"It's true, miss." The waiter next to Shen Fanxing also responded, "If you don't believe me, look at the people around you, aren't they all looking at you? If it wasn't too prominent and beautiful, how could there be such a reaction? ?"

   The customers who were choosing clothes in the store were indeed looking at her. The envy and eagerness in the eyes of the women, and the surprise in the eyes of the men, all responded to the words of the waiter with expressions.

  Yuan Sichun glanced around, just smiled lightly, without any pretense, she readily accepted these glances and was affirmed, the expression on her face became more confident and bright.

   looked at Bo Jingchuan with hopeful eyes, but Bo Jingchuan stood sideways on the shelf next to him from beginning to end, and Shen Fanxing chose the gloves with a blank expression.

   Yuan Sichun bit his lip, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Everyone was amazed at Yuan Sichun's appearance, but in the VIP area at the door, a man seemed to have just entered from outside, standing there, taking advantage of his height to look at Yuan Sichun, who was wearing a royal blue riding suit in the store, a pair of blue eyes. Full of interest.

   "What a beautiful oriental woman, Mr. Bo, do you know that one?"

  The man is dressed in a British gentleman's suit, with sharp facial features and a high nose bridge. Hao Ran is a handsome foreign guy.

  He spoke Chinese with emphasis, turned his head and lowered his eyes, smiling at the slightly older middle-aged man sitting there drinking tea leisurely.

   The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a faint smile on his face, is not at all serious, and looks very sultry. Hearing the man's expectant inquiry, he nodded lightly and said:

   "Just recognized."

The expression of the foreign man on the side of    instantly became lively, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was very excited.

   "Really? That's great."

   The middle-aged man was holding the purple sand cup in his hand, rubbing his fingers on the edge of the cup, his posture was upright, and although the traces of the years were printed on his face, he could especially see his handsome appearance when he was young.

   is still the same smile, the silence at the moment makes it impossible to guess what he is thinking at the moment. -

   Women are those who please themselves.

   Yuan Sichun was not favored by Bo Jingchuan and was greatly disappointed.

   retracted her gaze and looked down at the clothes in Shen Fanxing's hands. She hooked her lips slightly and said kindly:

   "Sister-in-law, let's choose a more beautiful color. Most of the women in this kind of outdoor activities come to join in the fun, and don't dress beautifully. Isn't it meaningless to come here?"

Bo Jingxing suddenly stuck his head out from the side and interjected, "Why do women come to join in the fun? It's not uncommon for women to ride horses, shoot, and race cars. Aren't you a typical exception? I thought you were with us when we were young. Is it a scumbag?"

Bo Jingxing was a little dissatisfied with Yuan Sichun's words. Naturally, he knew a little about Yuan Sichun's abilities. Growing up with them, it was impossible to be an empty shelf. Now he talks about women like a vase, which makes them feel like they are all empty shelves. Same.

   But when he said this, he seemed to emphasize the fact that Yuan Sichun had an unusual relationship with them. At the same time, he also recognized Yuan Sichun's ability.

   After saying this, Bo Jingchuan's face turned cold.

   Yuan Sichun clearly showed a sense of superiority and smiled at Bo Jingxing.

   "That is, I have been with you for a long time, and I had to learn some tricks. But can my sister-in-law be the same?"

   She turned her head, looked at Shen Fanxing, but continued to smile:

   "...how can she be compared with those of us who have been dancing guns and sticks since childhood..."

   When Bo Jingxing heard this, his face suddenly changed, knowing that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

   But why, he was quite happy to see it happen?

   What kind of weird mentality is this?

   "My sister-in-law looks like a gentle and quiet scholar. At this time...it's rare to come here. I really recommend my sister-in-law to dress beautifully..."

   This is a bit technical.

Although    exaggerated that Shen Fanxing was a scholar, he emphasized that Shen Fanxing was a vase.

  “…”

  “…”

  “…”

The meaning of    is so obvious that even the "idiot" Qi Mohan, who is not very fluent in Mandarin, heard something wrong.

   stared at Yuan Sichun for a while, then looked at Shen Fanxing, suddenly laughed, pointed at Shen Fanxing and said:

   "She? Wenwen Jingjing?...a scholar? Hehehehe..."

   (end of this chapter)

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