Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1632 Sorrow

  Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly, nodded without thinking, agreeing with Shen Fanxing's words.

   Ye Jingyun has lived in country Y for decades, and she has more or less foundation.

  If this matter is exposed, Queen Yulia may believe Fanxing, and even deal with Ye Jingyun unilaterally.

   But Ye Jingyun still has two daughters at this time, and these two daughters occupy a very important place in Queen Yulia's heart, needless to say.

   has been by her side since birth, Yulia will inevitably treat Ye Jingyun lightly because of her two daughters,

   What's more, if she really disposed of Ye Jingyun and placed it in the entire political circle, she would definitely be criticized.

  The face of the royal family is not something that can be easily put down.

  Whether it is private or public, Queen Yulia will be in a dilemma.

   Instead of putting the Queen in a dilemma, it is better to seize the current situation. The reason is for everyone to see, and they have no room to turn around.

   What's more, looking at the appearance of this little woman, it is obvious that the three mother and daughter have stepped into the pit dug towards her little by little.

   hooked his lips, and the strength in his hand took a little effort.

  Shen Fanxing snorted comfortably.

   "Miss Fina, a little..."

   Bo Jingchuan paused, an indescribable emotion appeared between his eyebrows.

  Shen Fanxing slowly opened his eyes, turned over to look at him,

   "A little something?"

  Bo Jingchuan glanced in front of Shen Fanxing, and said lightly:

   "A little... plump."

   Shen Fanxing's mouth opened, and the next second, the star's eyes were stained with obvious anger.

   She pulled the quilt and covered herself tightly.

   glared at him angrily, and his tone was also very displeased.

"have you seen?!"

   Bo Jingchuan pursed his lips, "It should be known by many people."

  Shen Fanxing grabbed the quilt and dragged her tired body to find the pillow.

   did not want to face Bo Jingchuan with a cold face.

  Bo Jingchuan has never discussed other people's right and wrong behind his back, let alone women...

   "So if you see her the day after tomorrow, pay a little attention to your words and deeds, but don't be too deliberate. She is very sensitive, and if something is noticed, it is inevitable that she will not trip you up in the future."

   After all, it is the Duke of Y country.

   Although she is a princess, since ancient times, how could anyone in the upper ranks not be afraid of important officials in the imperial court.

   "What does she care about my plumpness?!"

   Shen Fanxing simply pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

   was not happy at first, and now she has to be told to pay too much attention to the emotions of other women, no matter whether other women will be happy or not, she is very angry now.

   This small-tempered appearance made Bo Jingchuan slightly raise his eyebrows, and tugged at her quilt, Shen Fanxing clutched tightly.

   "What's the matter? Come out first, don't suffocate yourself,"

   Shen Fanxing was unmoved.

   "Don't suffocate your son and daughter." Bo Jingchuan said again.

  "..." After a few seconds of silence, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and Shen Fanxing didn't even open his eyes, he just turned over.

  Bo Jingchuan laughed helplessly, "Why are you so angry?"

   "Who's angry? I'm tired now and need to rest to replenish my energy."

  Shen Fanxing replied angrily, does she seem like a person who gets angry so easily?

  Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

   There was another sound of getting dressed for a while, and the door to the room opened and closed.

  Shen Fanxing loosened the quilt, turned around and looked at the empty room, a pair of bright star eyes moved, not knowing what kind of emotions were in the air,

   After that, she turned around again without saying a word, closed her eyes, and really fell asleep.

  Bo Jingchuan went out, and there were already a group of people waiting downstairs.

   Among them, Tang Jian was standing in front of the sofa.

   "Is this month's recipe design ready?"

Tang Jian nodded, "Yeah. I brought these people from the hospital, and I won't fake someone else's hand for food purchasing and cooking in the future. But for the sake of absolute safety, I still hope that the news of my wife's pregnancy will also be absolute. Confidential."

   Bo Jingchuan glanced at her.

  Tang Jian was unmoved, and his expression was completely fearless.

"If something goes wrong, you have to blame me. It's absolutely not too much for me to ask for this. You and her are not fuel-efficient lamps. Who knows when you will suddenly appear as an enemy? She is with you. This place was originally an ancestor-level figure, and now I am pregnant, that is the treatment of my ancestors. If there is anything wrong, I will definitely not be able to afford it. So I hide this news, hello, me, her, everyone. ."

  Bo Jingchuan sat down on the sofa, and when he heard Tang Jian's words, he reached out and pressed his eyebrows.

   "I didn't say I disagree,"

  Tang Jian said "Oh".

   "Since you know what level she is now, you'd better follow her every step of the way from today onwards. Whenever she frowns, you must check her carefully..."

  Tang Jian: "..."

   It gets more and more exciting the more you talk about it, right?

   What is this?

   Just locked her at home and waited for her to be born.

   "Do you also follow when you sleep?"

   Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved, this time looking at Tang Jian, he finally saw the chill rolling inside.

  Tang Jian raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and said nothing. -

   The next day, Shen Fanxing greeted Queen Yulia and stayed in the hotel without going out.

  The dresses, jewelry, and shoes for the banquet were all sent by Yulia.

   Bo Jingchuan looked at the clothes with a sullen face for a long time before waving his hand.

   "These can't be worn, take them back."

The person who brought the clothes was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Bo, this is the dress that the Queen specially selected for the princess, there is no reason to return the items sent by Her Royal Highness the same as they are... These dresses are all from royal designers. The hand is absolutely in line with the princess' figure and temperament..."

  Shen Fanxing glanced at the dress, "It's okay, why can't I wear it?"

   Bo Jingchuan glanced at her, Shen Fanxing somehow felt that his eyes were a little sad.

   "I've prepared it for you."

what……

  It turned out to be so.

   But it's just a piece of clothing. Does he need to care about it?

  Shen Fanxing was silent for a while, then raised his head and said to the person who brought the clothes:

   "Leave the clothes first. I'll compare them, and then I'll see what suits them before I plan."

   The man nodded, "Okay."

   When the person left, Shen Fanxing said to Bo Jingchuan angrily:

   "What clothes did you prepare?"

  Bo Jingchuan took her to another room in the hotel, where Hao Ran was a cloakroom full of clothes, jewelry, and accessories.

   Shen Fanxing was slightly surprised at first, but it was only for a moment.

   watched Bo Jingchuan pick and choose, and finally chose a caramel-colored long knee-length sweater for her.

  Shen Fanxing: "..."

[I...today...inexplicable...negative energy...don't want to code...let's change it for now...(For the sake of my honesty, please forgive me for once~~ Ang Ang ang, dear darlings ?) _(:ι"∠)_ so mourning, don't want to move~]

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