Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 795 Getting fat affects play

   "Bo Jingchuan, say you love me."

  Shen Fanxing's voice was serious, not at all the coquettish tone he had when he was with Bo Jingchuan just now.

  Bo Jingchuan paused slightly, then looked down at Shen Fanxing, who was also looking up at him.

   Her eyes were all serious and serious.

   Even, there is hope that is not concealed at all.

  Suddenly, he curled the corners of his lips, approached her, and kissed her eyelid lightly.

   "Love you, I love you."

  Shen Fanxing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

   She looked at him and laughed for a long time, and finally leaned over and took the initiative to kiss Bo Jingchuan's lips.

   "Why do you bring this up all of a sudden, eh?"

   "Because I want more, so try to keep your love from me."

   Bo Jingchuan's heart moved, and the hand around her waist tightened.

   "You don't have to do anything, it's my favorite look."

  Shen Fanxing smiled, "But I don't allow myself to do nothing to be the real me. I said that I will try my best to catch up with you and become the only person in this world who is qualified to be worthy of you."

"so……"

  Shen Fanxing paused, then suddenly smiled, stood up, and sat on Bo Jingchuan.

   Then, under Bo Jingchuan's surprised eyes, he put his hands on his strong chest, raised his chin, and smiled arrogantly and confidently.

   "So, I, Shen Fanxing, have decided to enter the gate of your Bo family! Your Bo Jingchuan's wife, the eldest grandma of the Bo family, can only be me!"

   A bright streamer flashed across Bo Jingchuan's black eyes.

   A burst of joy overflowed in my chest, and my heart was smooth as never before.

   He simply loved this woman.

   How can you be so cute?

   Every time he is extraordinarily unexpected.

   What kind of treasure did he find?

   He stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of her head, and pressed it down.

   Leaned up slightly in the middle and kissed her lips accurately.

   Shen Fanxing's eyes widened, then slowly bent again, smiling to meet him.

  Bo Jingchuan looked at her with burning eyes, "The momentum just now was really domineering, this time let you be the queen, eh?"

  Shen Fanxing blushed, this kind of thing...

Can    be compared with other things?

   She shook her head, "No...I won't..."

   said, she wanted to lie on the side as soon as her body was tilted.

   As a result, Bo Jingchuan turned around and the two instantly changed positions.

"Again."

  Shen Fanxing blushed, "You will never have credibility in this kind of thing!"

   The next day, Shen Fanxing slept until noon, and when he woke up, Bo Jingchuan was no longer around.

   stretched out his hand to relax, the heavy curtains could not let in any light, and after thinking about it, Shen Fanxing sat up.

   lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

   She didn't figure out the layout of the room yesterday, and she was directly brought back by Bo Jingchuan yesterday, without even panties.

   Thinking of this, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but turn black, and then turned red again.

  Last night, it was really too... What about her modesty and integrity?

   Walking to the closet, I wanted to wear Bo Jingchuan's clothes!

   As a result, he saw scattered traces all over his body in the full-length mirror embedded in the cabinet.

   A fire suddenly erupted in her body, and she could not wait to burn herself to ashes.

   reached out and stroked his forehead, really embarrassed.

  Shen Fanxing, you can be degenerate!

   "Are you also fascinated by yourself?"

A familiar low voice suddenly sounded, Shen Fanxing paused, took off the hand on his forehead, raised his head, and looked at Bo Jingchuan in a precious black suit at the moment, walking towards her, hugging her from behind. inside.

   lowered his head and kissed her gently on the shoulder, then looked at her in the mirror and asked in a low voice with a smile:

   "Just woke up?"

  Shen Fanxing nodded, seeing that he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his handsome face was full of energy, and his noble and powerful aura was everywhere.

   is completely different from the person who desperately pestered her last night.

   A strong sense of abstinence.

   Now being held in his arms like this, my heart suddenly jumped for no reason.

  Bo Jingchuan looked at her in the mirror, his knuckled fingers crossed her chest, and finally his palms covered her flat belly, pressing her body into his arms.

   "What do you want to do?" His low voice rang in his ears again.

  Shen Fanxing blinked, "I want to wear clothes."

  Bo Jingchuan smiled, put his arms around her, and opened the wardrobe with one hand.

   Inside were all his clothes, and he took out a white shirt.

   Then he picked up Shen Fanxing and strode into the bathroom.

   "Do you want me to wash with you?"

  Shen Fanxing pursed his lips slightly when he looked at his neatly dressed appearance.

   "Forget it, you're already dressed so handsome..."

   "That's just to hook: lead you!"

   Bo Jingchuan chuckled lightly, the smile on his face was too seductive.

   "I don't mind taking my clothes off if you think I look better."

  Shen Fanxing twitched his lips, "Don't! You look so handsome in clothes that people and gods are outraged!"

  Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips, "Really?"

   Shen Fanxing nodded without thinking.

   "Of course it's true. Well, hurry up and go out, I'll just rush, I'm so hungry..."

   "Well, the food will be here soon."

  “…”

  “…”

   Finally, Bo Jingchuan walked out of the bathroom under Shen Fanxing's deep gaze.

  Shen Fanxing came out of the shower, dried her hair, wore thin Jingchuan's wide shirt, and opened the bedroom door.

   Then I saw the huge living room outside, it was bright.

  Bo Jingchuan leaned on the sofa, put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, leaned his face slightly, and looked at the document in his hand.

   And the coffee table is full of delicate dishes.

  Shen Fanxing rubbed over, picked up chopsticks without hesitation and started eating.

   Looking at Bo Jingchuan in a suit and leather shoes, he kept asking:

   "Where are you going today?"

  Bo Jingchuan picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of sauce for her, Shen Fanxing quickly turned sideways to block the chopsticks he stretched out.

   "Don't eat that."

   Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "Now you're picky eaters?"

   Didn’t you still like people a little bit about these before?

  Shen Fanxing shook his head, "No, I just don't want it for the time being. I've already gained a lot of weight, I can't get any fatter..."

  Bo Jingchuan tilted his head slightly and thought for a few seconds, "I'm not fat. It's more comfortable to touch if I'm fatter."

  Shen Fanxing squinted at him, took the chopsticks and pushed back the chopsticks in Bo Jingchuan's hand.

   "Then eat it. You're not fat, and you'll feel comfortable even if you're fat."

"Ah."

  “…”

  Shen Fanxing was speechless.

   I really don't understand why men are always more open than women in this kind of thing?

   Now he's clearly a well-dressed, ascetic male god, isn't he?

   Don't you really think it's very image and subversive?

   This kind of topic always ends with Shen Fanxing surrendering first.

   "You haven't answered my question, A, where are you going?"

   "Go to the company." Bo Jingchuan said lightly.

  Shen Fanxing is not surprised, the old house of the Bo family is in Hong Kong, it is normal to have a company here.

  Shen Fanxing paused, "Then what should I do?"

   Bo Jingchuan glanced at her, "You are waiting for me in the room."

"In no mood."

  Shen Fanxing spoke indifferently, and then stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

  Bo Jingchuan looked at her and said with a smile, "Do you want to go to the company with me?"

   "I'm here to find you, don't you think it's too much for you to leave me alone in the room the next day?"

  Bo Jingchuan looked at her with a smile, then nodded, "It seems a little too much."

   At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, followed by the sound of Bo Jingxing and the sound of the door being twisted open.

   "Brother, what are you doing in the house most of the day?"

  Shen Fanxing hurriedly looked up at Bo Jingchuan, and hurriedly pulled down his shirt.

   Bo Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, picked up the crystal ashtray in the corner of the coffee table, and threw it towards the door.

"roll!"

   "Fog grass!"

   "Boom!" with a loud voice.

  The ashtray landed on the door with a crisp sound.

  Electric flint, a close call.

  Bo Jingxing leaned against the door and patted his chest, "Thanks to my quick response! Is this murdering my brother?!"

  Shen Fanxing quickly put down the tableware in his hand, stood up barefoot, stepped on the soft carpet, and ran into the bedroom.

   A pair of tall and slender legs staggered back and forth in the air, and the waist-reaching emanation was a beautiful arc because of her running movements, a fragrance unique to her, which seemed to fill the entire room.

   Not long after, Bo Jingxing tentatively opened the door again, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no "murderous intent" coming.

   Then he saw his own brother sitting on the sofa, staring at him coldly.

   Bo Jingxing pretended not to see it and scanned the living room left and right, "Eh? Where's my sister-in-law?"

   At this time, it is definitely the safest to have a sister-in-law.

   Finally confirmed that there was no one in the living room, and glanced at the closed bedroom door before revealing a meaningful expression.

   rubbed in front of Bo Jingchuan, Bo Jingxing laughed in a low voice, "Brother, what my brother said yesterday was right?"

   Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows to look at him.

   Bo Jingxing was annoyed and sat down on the sofa.

   "Look at how much your sister-in-law loves you? Come all the way! Look at me again...I...damn, that dead woman..."

   seemed to think of something, Bo Jingxing suddenly gnashed his teeth.

   See if he doesn't "clean up" her properly when he goes back? !

   Hearing this, Bo Jingchuan smiled and said in a low voice, "She said she missed me."

  “…”

   Bo Jingxing almost vomited to death with a mouthful of old blood stuck there.

   Please find him an emoji to express his mood at this moment!

  Shen Fanxing was listening to the conversation between the two in the bedroom, and was almost ashamed of Xiu.

   These two brothers, don't you know how to speak in a subtle way!

  Shen Fanxing stroked his forehead. Although it was true, it sounded so awkward.

   "I don't care, anyway, I heard from old man Wu today that the old man's condition has improved! After the two old thieves are gone, I will definitely be the first to leave! Go back and clean up the little lady who doesn't understand the customs at home!"

  Bo Jingchuan gave him a sideways look, "Didn't you say that the two of you got married because of your kindness and purely to help others? You are urging you to divorce every day, but now you are complaining that they don't understand the customs?"

  Shen Fanxing frowned.

What?

  Sang Yu and Bo Jingxing are fake marriages?

   She said that it was strange to see how the two of them got along, and it turned out that there was a real problem.

   "It's also a legal husband and wife!"

  Bo Jingchuan glanced at him lightly, "Did she let you touch?"

   "I..." Bo Jingxing held back a big red face, "Then... of course, you didn't know when she begged me to touch me, she..."

  Bo Jingchuan reached out his hand to stop Bo Jingxing's words, "I don't want to know."

  “…”

  Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, unable to laugh or cry.

   Fortunately, Bo Jingchuan stopped in time.

  Otherwise, Bo Jingxing would continue to speak...

   might say something that is not ashamed or ashamed.

   Bo Jingchuan glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and then coughed inexplicably.

   Bo Jingxing took a bowl and gave himself a bowl of rice at some point, and was eating boldly and gracefully.

   Hearing his own brother cough abruptly, he raised one eye to look at him.

   ended up hitting Bo Jingchuan's line of sight looking at him.

   swallowed the food in his mouth, rubbed against Bo Jingchuan, and turned his ears to the side as if he was listening.

   deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Brother, what are your orders?"

   Bo Jingchuan glanced at the bedroom door again, his dark eyes drooping, and his voice lowered.

"night……"

   (end of this chapter)