Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1111 Forced Marriage (22)

   "Open mouth and shut up and grow up with us. Horse racing used that kind of rude means, and in the end, it can't compare to others."

   "I'm not convinced, I think I'm so good at shooting, but it's you who is screaming with a pistol in your hand and your head in fear!"

   "Can you stop beeping and growing up with us all day long! Don't you feel ashamed, we all feel that we have lost all our faces by you! Where are so many good self-feelings?"

  Bo Jingxing's words attracted the attention of too many people around him, including those bodyguards, who were actually Bo Jiajiawei's bodyguards, looking at him with ridicule and schadenfreude.

   Anyway, in Yuan Sichun's eyes, that's how it is!

   and looking at Shen Fanxing are completely different eyes!

   Yuan Sichun only felt that his face was completely lost at this moment, his face was pale, and his body was trembling. The way he looked weak at the moment was completely different from the way he threw the whip and beat the horses and people on the racecourse just now!

   looked at Bo Jingxing with an undisguised look of boredom.

   "Damn, I've watched too many love idol dramas these days. I hate seeing you like this! I now have the ability to discern whores! Do you know?!"

   His uncontrollable muttering made Shen Fanxing's mouth twitch, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry!

   Thin Jingxing?

   This tall and strong-looking man actually watched a love idol drama?

   That kind of thing, isn't she optimistic?

   However, it seems that she can really watch that love idol drama, and it actually has the function of teaching people to know whores!

   "What is a bitch-sensing skill?"

   Qi Mohan suddenly turned his head, looked at Bo Jingxing with a cold face, and asked.

  Bo Jingchuan didn't speak, but his eyes still fell on Bo Jingxing's face!

  Although his expression was very indifferent, Bo Jingxing, his younger brother, still knew very well the frenzied and sultry heart beneath his brother's abstinence and indifference appearance.

   "Bitch, that is... In short, she is a very hypocritical bad woman! The appearance is pure, kind, tender, and wicked inside, and the average man is easily confused by this kind of woman!"

   Qi Mohan turned his head to look at Yuan Sichun, frowned and said, "She doesn't look like her!"

   Bo Jingxing's eyes almost fell, "What did you say?"

   Bo Jingchuan also rarely glanced at Yuan Sichun, then nodded.

   "Hmm. Not like that."

  Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, looking at Bo Jingchuan with a gloomy gaze.

  Yuan Sichun was overjoyed, his face softened, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

   "Brother Bo..."

   Qi Mohan said to himself: "Yes, which one of your eyes sees her innocent, kind and weak appearance?"

  Bo Jingxing blinked, looked at Bo Jingchuan inexplicably, and then saw Bo Jingchuan nodded indifferently.

   "Hmm. Which eye did you see?"

  Bo Jingxing shook his head, "...No! I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

   Yuan Sichun's expression froze, and the tears that had been accumulated for a long time fell out.

  Shen Fanxing hooked the corners of his lips, these two men, in this kind of thing, are really in sync.

   "Then what? Where did you learn your **** skills?"

   Qi Mohan asked again, Bo Jingchuan looked at him silently!

   Bo Jingxing twitched his mouth and said, "Go back and share a few TV series with you! Watch it patiently, you will definitely learn without a teacher."

  Shen Fanxing closed his eyes, his heart was ashes.

   She couldn't imagine what it would be like when these three handsome men were sitting there watching a love idol drama...

  The people present were a little confused about this topic that suddenly split halfway.

   How did these three men talk about love idol dramas while they were still in a gunfight in the first five minutes?

   "Oops, Oops, how do you get here?" Bo Jingxing waved his hand and stared at Yuan Sichun, "Look at it!"

   "Bo Jingxing!!" Yuan Sichun's self-esteem today has felt that she has been completely trampled under her feet. Now that she is so humiliated by Bo Jingxing, she...

   How will she appear in front of them in the future? !

   "What else do you want? Oh... Are you still waiting for my sister-in-law to shoot at you?"

   "So what?!"

  Yuan Sichun roared, his mouth was fast, just to stop Bo Jingxing's mouth!

   Bo Jingxing laughed angrily, "Oh shit... I'm so **** obsessed! I didn't know you were such a weirdo before!"

  Shen Fanxing was also amused by Yuan Sichun so much that she couldn't help laughing. She turned her head to look at Yuan Sichun and said indifferently:

   "Although there are many such actions, I am really fed up with your shameless and stalking face today."

After   , she walked up to the nearest shooting stand.

   calmly and calmly raised the gun that she had been holding in her hand——

   "Bang Bang Bang" three shots in a row.

   There was a pleasant ringtone in the broadcast, and a female voice announced——

   "Ten Rings!"

   "Ten Rings!"

   "Ten Rings!"

   More importantly, the three shots were shot in the same position, and there was only one hole in the red heart of the target!

   Obviously, the three bullets are not biased, and they all passed through the hole shot by the first shot!

   "Fuck!"

   "Cow!"

"admire!"

   "God!"

   There were whispered sighs around for a while, no doubt from the mouths of those Bo Jia Jiawei,

   stepped down from the shooting platform, Shen Fanxing looked at Yuan Sichun coldly, "I am satisfied now? Can you disappear from my eyes immediately?"

   An obvious bloodstain flowed from the corner of Yuan Sichun's lips.

  Shame and embarrassment, today is almost a day in her whole life that she feels extremely shameful and embarrassing when she thinks about it.

   She bit her lip with her teeth until it broke, and she didn't feel any pain.

   She looked at Shen Fanxing with unprecedented hatred in her eyes, hatred beyond description.

   Looking at the blood on the corner of her lips, Bo Jingxing snorted coldly.

   "self-disgrace."

The words    completely summed up what Yuan Sichun did all day today.

   Self-disgrace, think about it carefully, why not?

   For a long time, she sneered, "Shen Fanxing, you really opened my eyes today. But you made me more curious, you in the past..."

   She said, looking at the place where the three people whose arms were interrupted just now spent a cold smile on her lips.

   "Today's accident was actually aimed at you, right?"

   Yuan Sichun's voice just fell, Bo Jingchuan, Bo Jingxing, Qi Mohan, and even most of the people present suddenly changed their faces, even Shen Fanxing's face suddenly turned cold.

   Qi Mohan on the side was more straightforward, picked up the pistol next to him, loaded it, and stepped forward to press Yuan Sichun's eyebrows.

   "You want to die, don't you?!"

   "Qi Mohan! No!" Shen Fanxing hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Qi Mohan aside.

   Today is already messy enough. It is difficult to deal with the death of a human being in Pingcheng, not to mention that Yuan Sichun, as the pearl of the Yuan family, really killed her, and the follow-up problems are too troublesome.

   "Nothing! This woman is so cheap!"

   (end of this chapter)