Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 575 I like surprises like this

  Shen Fanxing paused, then spread his legs, walked slowly to him and stood still.

   reached out and handed the rose in his hand to Bo Jingchuan.

   Looking up at the man's fiery and focused gaze, Shen Fanxing's face couldn't help turning red.

"happy Birthday."

  Bo Jingchuan looked down at the bouquet of flowers in front of him, and reached out to take it.

After   , he was still staring at her, and his low, hoarse voice stirred up a sigh of relief.

   "I love surprises like this."

  Shen Fanxing's heartbeat quietly accelerated, and his face was stained with a bit of crimson.

   After a few seconds, she bypassed Bo Jingchuan and closed the door.

   Then turned around and looked at the man who also turned around, holding a rose in his hand and still staring at her.

   pressed his shoulders slightly against the door panel, looked up at the man, and bit his lip.

   "Don't look at me like that..."

   The corners of Bo Jingchuan's lips twitched slightly, "I'm looking forward to what kind of surprises you will bring me."

  Shen Fanxing took a light breath, shrunk his shoulders slightly with the movement, and his delicate collarbone also rose and fell twice.

   Bo Jingchuan's eyes darkened for a moment.

  Shen Fanxing only knows that women like to be thin, preferably thin enough to have a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

  Because it's so pretty and sexy.

   In fact, this is just a woman's self-improvement.

  The collarbone is actually the part that attracts men the most.

  Especially when they change with the woman's unconscious actions.

  Men will want to see their various expressions, and will want to make the blood and even every bone on a woman's body tremble because of them.

   Just like now, no matter how gentleman Bo Jingchuan is, those pair of collarbones are too imaginative.

  Think of them, under his provocation, rippling into a more beautiful arc.

   However, Shen Fanxing didn't know it. He walked up to him, put the flower aside, and reached out to help untie the man's tie and the buttons of his suit.

   "Are you sure you want to take off my clothes at this time?"

   Bo Jingchuan's voice became more and more low and hoarse, and the sultry charm made Shen Fanxing's hand pause slightly.

   She lifted her eyelids and looked at him, "Are you wearing your coat for dinner when you get home?"

  Bo Jingchuan didn't speak, watching her take away his tie, unbutton the two buttons on his chest for him, then went around behind him and took off his suit jacket.

   Then took him to the restaurant.

  Candlelight, dinner, a bottle of Bordeaux.

  Bo Jingchuan looked at everything in front of him, his handsome face was full of gentle smiles.

   raised the goblet, with a smile on her face, and her voice was as soft as the softness of the red wine in her hand.

   "Still... happy birthday."

   Bo Jingchuan's eyes were indifferent, and there was always a smile on the corners of his lips.

   raised the glass, a crisp sound from the glass announced the beginning of dinner tonight.

   After finishing his glass of wine, Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and looked at the meal in front of him.

   "The foie gras I cooked myself, specially ordered from France, arrived this afternoon. You can try it."

   When he got here, Bo Jingchuan could see that Shen Fanxing put a lot of thought into his birthday.

   The warm smile on his face dissipated a bit, and what was stained was a bit of obscure depth.

   Looking at the carefully prepared foie gras in front of him, Bo Jingchuan picked up the knife and fork, and his movements were elegant and noble.

  Shen Fanxing watched him quietly. In this world, there are few people who can be as pleasing as Bo Jingchuan, even having a meal.

   His eyes are like ink, the bridge of his nose is straight, his thin lips are outlined by sharp lip lines, his facial features are perfect and handsome, every expression is so just right, and his face is always indifferent and warm at most.

   There won't be much ups and downs in his expression, as if nothing in this world would ever shock him.

   That composure and steadiness are the gestures that Shen Fanxing admires most.

   (end of this chapter)