Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 807 Strong

   Yu Song took Shen Fanxing all the way, and he had already received many amazed gazes.

   Although he appeared to be nothing on the surface, he was still shocked inside.

   Today's Miss Fanxing, this outfit is almost completely beyond his expectations.

   Usually attending banquets, Miss Fanxing is basically an intellectual and elegant appearance. Today, it can be said that she has completely subverted herself, and also subverted his understanding of her.

   The waves in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, but Shen Fanxing’s footsteps in front of him gradually stopped.

   "Miss Fanxing..."

  Yu Song raised his head in confusion, but when he saw the figure slowly emerging from a black luxury car not far ahead, his eyes widened, and his eyes were even more shocked!

   A long white dress with a slim fit, a silver crystal belt encircling a beautiful slender waist, a large V-neck design showing a large area of ​​fair skin, and a head of hair draped behind her shoulders.

   The face is beautiful, radiant, calm and generous.

   The self-confidence in that body seems to be exuding light, if there is no real means, it will definitely not have such a temperament.

   also seemed to sense that someone was looking at her, the woman turned her head, and when she saw Shen Fanxing, a pair of bright eyes stayed on her body for a few seconds, then slightly curled her lips and nodded politely towards her.

  Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she saw the almost imperceptible hostility and contempt in her eyes, she then slowly raised her lips.

   also returned her a polite smile, Shen Fanxing slowly walked towards the door of the banquet hall with her skirt up.

   The same goes for women.

   In this way, the two of them appeared at the door of the banquet hall almost at the same time.

   caused a sensation in the audience.

  Shen Fanxing is wearing a black tight-fitting fishtail dress today. The tight-fitting design shows her absolutely superior figure without reservation.

   The makeup on the face is not heavy, the facial features are delicate, but indifferent.

   The black color made her skin more fair and dazzling, and a small black suit was draped over her shoulders, which further accentuated her indifference and strength.

   A mysterious and inviolable solemnity strikes the heart.

  At the entrance of the banquet hall, one black and one white, two extremes, appeared at the same time.

   instantly crushed all the wealthy ladies present.

   Whether it is appearance, figure, or temperament, it is absolutely superior to everyone.

   Upstairs in the side hall window, Old Man Bo's shrewd eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were placed on Shen Fanxing's body, his brows locked and his eyes fixed.

   "That's... the eldest lady of the Yuan family."

   "Well, the eldest daughter of the Yuan family will be the head of the family in the future."

   "Didn't you say you were abroad, why did you come back suddenly?"

   "She and Young Master Bo grew up together. The Bo family forced him to marry a wife. How could she miss this opportunity?"

   Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were clear.

   Although she was the last person I wanted to see, but in the end it backfired.

   Always see you.

   "That's... I remember her! The winner of the International Fragrance Competition Awards Ceremony not long ago, Star!"

   "I also watched the live broadcast, and the popularity has not diminished until now. I tear up my sister with no mercy."

   "That face is also cool, be careful, this woman can't be provoked with full aura!"

  …

   "Star?" Upstairs, Mr. Bo frowned, listening to them, he seemed to be a very powerful character.

  Bo Yuelin hooked his lips and looked at Shen Fanxing downstairs, smiled and said:

   "Yeah, I won three consecutive championships in the International Fragrance Competition, and now it's a hot topic."

   Mr. Bo pondered, "Which family's daughter?"

  Bo Yuelin smiled lightly and shook his head, "Pingcheng Shen family."

   Mr. Bo frowned tightly, picked up the tea in front of him, and took a sip.

   "Unheard of."

  Bo Yuelin just smiled faintly.

   But his eyes stayed on Shen Fanxing's body and never shifted.

   Being stared at by a line of sight was inexplicably uncomfortable, Shen Fanxing raised his head slightly, seemingly unintentional, but he still captured the birthplace of that line of sight.

   Bo Yuelin's face was expressionless, but he was already startled in his heart.

   I didn't expect this woman to be so sensitive and sharp.

   Shen Fanxing's heart was also slightly stunned, but after a while, she put away her thoughts.

  Bo Jingchuan walked steadily towards the door.

   Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

   "Hey, hey, who do you think Master Bo will choose?"

"Does it need to be said? It is naturally the eldest miss of the Yuan family. The two of them grew up together. After all, there is a little emotional foundation. What's more, Miss Yuan will be the head of the Yuan family. Are you joining forces??"

   The corners of Yuan Sichun's lips slightly hooked, a pair of bright eyes smiled a little, and there was also a bit of excitement in the eyes of Bo Jingchuan.

   They finally grew up, and it was finally time for him to marry her!

   However, the line from the center of the Bo Jingchuan banquet hall toward the door diameter did not deviate in the slightest.

   walked straight towards Shen Fanxing.

   Just as Bo Jingchuan was getting closer, Yuan Sichun couldn't help but move his toes forward no matter how calm his face was.

  Shen Fanxing has been standing there calmly and calmly, looking at Bo Jingchuan quietly, without the slightest impatience and emotion.

   Her calmness and indifference made Mr. Bo upstairs look at him with more scrutiny.

   Walking into the banquet hall, there is no rule of wearing a coat. Shen Fanxing wanted to take off his small suit, but his hand was held by a big hand.

   She paused, raised her head, and bumped into Bo Jingchuan's eyes.

"cold."

   Bo Jingchuan faintly spit out a word, and tightened the suit on her body a little bit.

   "to dress."

   After he helped her tidy up, his long arms naturally wrapped around her waist and took her into his arms.

  Shen Fanxing's eyes softened, and he was naturally placed beside him by his domineering waist.

   The two of them stood together, exuding an indescribable aura.

   Men are noble and domineering, and women are cold and powerful.

  The two black figures blended together perfectly, surprisingly harmonious.

   Whoever is better than the other is not inferior!

  “…”

  “…”

  “…”

   At this moment, everyone's thoughts were subverted.

What's happening here?

   Isn't Bo Jingchuan gay?

   When did Bo Jingchuan and Star get together?

  Is the current Young Master Bo the same person as the ascetic male **** they saw before, who refused to leave a thousand miles away?

   Yuan Sichun's toes suddenly stopped, and his eyes were also shocked.

   She looked at the two people hugging each other in disbelief, with shock in her eyes.

   However, Bo Jingchuan embraced the woman in his arms and walked towards her.

  Yuan Sichun glanced over Shen Fanxing, took the look in his eyes back calmly, and saw no cracks on his face again.

   She stepped on white high heels and came with a skirt, and she finally stood in front of the two people.

  's line of sight was directly past Shen Fanxing, and he looked up at Bo Jingchuan's face without looking sideways, his red lips were slowly raised, and his voice was clear and capable.

   "Brother Bo."

   (end of this chapter)