Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1181 Future Son-in-law

  Shen Fanxing squeezed and tugged gently, but sometimes, love is really a terrible thing.

   Like her...

  If Bo Jingchuan really has other women, or even one day, let her discover that his kindness to her is not unique, or maybe his kindness to her belongs to another woman in the past or in the future...

   Just thinking about it, a feeling of suffocation welled up in my heart.

   "If you think this way, then it's all the better. But Kiyochi, you're my friend, and I can't stand idly by about your business. You stay with me in Heicheng first..."

   "Okay. I don't have anything to do anyway. ... Why don't you help me open a branch in Pingcheng after you've been busy for a while, anyway, I'll be idle when I'm idle, otherwise I'll manage the company there."

   Maybe with a job, she won't have so much free time to be sad for men.

"Okay. You must give me a healthy and handsome son-in-law, and take good care of your own body, otherwise I will never allow my daughter to marry a sick child, and there are a few who are not in good health, even my grandson The mother-in-law who can't hold her."

"That's a must!" Xu Qingzhi smiled and blinked, "Don't worry, my son is tall, big and handsome, and the pair is the **** of men. It's definitely not a loss for your daughter to marry my son! "

   Perhaps thinking of the happy and noisy days in the future, Xu Qingzhi's eyes were shining brightly at this moment.

  Love may really not be the whole of life.

   It will transfer, it will pass away, it will be replaced.

   No one else has pure love like Qingzhi.

  Li Mo.

  You don't realize who is the one you really should love.

  Shen Fanxing told Xu Qingzhi about the varieties and effects of flowers that can be used to make essential oils, and a servant came over to call for dinner.

  At the dining table, the atmosphere was dull for no reason.

   Don't know why.

   Before dinner was over, the old man suddenly spoke up.

   "After dinner, Jingchuan and Fanxing, you two must follow me to the study. I have something to tell you."

   The old man's tone was flat, but several people could hear something unusual.

   looked up at him.

  The old man didn't give any of them extra looks.

   However, within two minutes of the old man's words, Yu Song suddenly came to the door.

  I don't know what I said to Bo Jingchuan, so Bo Jingchuan put down his chopsticks immediately.

When    walked away, his face was gloomy, and his footsteps seemed a little hurried than before.

   "I said, I have something to talk about."

   The old man's cold voice suddenly rang out.

   "I have something urgent to deal with now." Bo Jingchuan didn't stop.

   "There should be nothing in the company that must be done now!"

   Bo Jingchuan lost his patience, "I said, it's urgent."

   Mr. Bo slapped the chopsticks on the table heavily.

   "What I want to say is also very important! If you insist on leaving, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

   Bo Jingchuan simply didn't speak anymore, got up and pushed the chair away, turned around and strode away.

   "Bo Jingchuan!" The old man drank heavily, but he didn't get Bo Jingchuan to stop at all.

   Yu Song followed closely behind him, his expression also serious.

   It's just that when the line of sight is swaying to Shen Fanxing, the line of sight is obviously dodging something.

   Shen Fanxing felt more and more anxious, she got up and chased to the door.

   grabbed the hem of the trench coat that Bo Jingchuan had just put on him.

   "What happened? What happened?"

   His appearance made her feel a little uneasy.

   She had never seen him in such a hurry.

  Bo Jingchuan stopped, turned around and looked at her clean and beautiful face, his dark eyes filled with bottomless emotions.

  Shen Fanxing suddenly grabbed Bo Jingchuan's sleeve, "Where are you going?"

   She didn't know the reason for the unease in her heart now.

   Maybe the old man's attitude really frightened her these days.

   Maybe because the engagement date is approaching, she is a little anxious on such an important day.

   "I have something urgent to do. Just stay home and wait for me."

   After he finished speaking, he leaned over and placed a kiss on Shen Fanxing's forehead.

After   , he let go of her and turned to leave, but a slight force still stopped him from moving.

   stopped again, he turned around, looked down at the corner of the trench coat that was still being held tightly, and lifted his eyes to the owner of the slender, soft white hand.

   "The stars."

  Shen Fanxing slowly raised his eyes, and in those clear star eyes, at this moment, it was extraordinarily dull, as if too many things were deposited.

   Bo Jingchuan just called her name, but Shen Fanxing knew that he told her to let go.

   She shook her head slightly, rejecting Bo Jingchuan's intention.

   The hand holding the corner of his shirt tightened a bit.

   A few seconds seemed like too long.

   "A Chuan, you... don't really have premarital phobias, right?"

  Bo Jingchuan paused for a moment, then reached out and stroked the top of her head gently.

   "Stop making trouble. Just wait for me at home, I'll be back soon."

  Shen Fanxing lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his hand that was holding Bo Jingchuan's clothes tightly.

   She stared at her hand for a long time, and released her hand little by little.

   Then looked up at him, a three-pointed smile on his face, a pair of star eyes as bright as clearing the moon.

   "...well, I'm not going anywhere, waiting...to be your bride."

  Bo Jingchuan smiled, reached out and took her into his arms, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

   Shen Fanxing let him kiss, found his rhythm, and responded to him.

   A long, deep kiss, lips chasing.

   Yu Song turned around silently beside him.

   After a long time, Bo Jingchuan let go of her, touched her forehead, and said softly in a low, hoarse voice:

   "Ignore the old man."

  Shen Fanxing nodded lightly, "Yeah."

   responded, Bo Jingchuan looked at her with his dark eyes, patted her head, and finally turned around and left quickly.

  Shen Fanxing's other hand behind him all the time, clenched into a fist at this moment, his knuckles clenched in pain.

   A hand wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand, Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and she turned her head to look at Xu Qingzhi who was standing beside her.

   "What are you worried about? Isn't he not coming back, is it necessary to be so reluctant?"

  Shen Fanxing twitched the corners of his lips, "This is the first time I saw him leave in front of me like this, and I don't know what he wants to do?"

  Xu Qingzhi squeezed her hand, "I think you are spoiled by the CEO. Such a small parting hurts so much. How can you make me feel bad?"

   Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered when she heard Xu Qingzhi compare her with herself, and she glanced at her.

   "I didn't hurt the spring and the autumn, and you don't think about it!"

  Xu Qingzhi shrugged with a meaningless expression.

   "I won't allow myself to care if I have it. What I care about most now is your future son-in-law."

   (end of this chapter)