Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 813 Dissatisfied

  The angel who rescued him finally came——

  Bo Jingxing suddenly jumped up from the chair and ran to the two people like a gust of wind.

   "Brother, sister-in-law, you... ok!"

  “…”

  “…”

  Bo Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jingxing helplessly.

   He is now in a shapeless appearance, has Sang Yu ever seen him?

   "What sister-in-law? Both of them are still stubborn! You...you spineless thing, you stick it up and call it sister-in-law!"

   Mr. Bo blew his beard and stared angrily, holding the chess piece in his hand and posing to throw it towards Bo Jingxing.

   "Not a single word, grandpa, eldest brother and sister-in-law live together, okay?"

   "...Simply...just shameless!"

   Bo Jingxing said indifferently, "This is the gap that you and our new generation of socialist successors cannot bridge!"

   "Courtesy of death, isn't it?... I'm done, hurry up and continue!"

   "I'm going to the toilet, brother, accompany grandpa to play that half-game of chess."

  Bo Jingxing hurriedly ran away after hearing the words.

   Mr. Bo looked at the two people standing together, glared at Shen Fanxing, snorted heavily, and then glared at Bo Jingchuan.

   In the end, Shen Fanxing pushed her from behind, and then Bo Jingchuan stepped forward, glanced at the chess game on the board, pursed his lips, and sat down again.

  's slender fingers held a "horse" and took a seemingly random step.

   Mr. Bo frowned immediately, staring at the chessboard without saying a word.

   Time passed, and Shen Fanxing finally knew the reason why Bo Jingxing escaped for his life just now.

   This old man, playing chess is really slow.

   However, Bo Jingchuan is obviously not a patient person. The old man is slow at chess, but he is very fast.

   was not merciless at all, and he simply suffocated the old man's chess to death with a few rounds.

   The old man gasped for breath from his nostrils.

   "Come again!"

  Bo Jingchuan glanced at him lightly, silently took the chess back, and played another game.

   Shen Fanxing looked at his silent and indifferent appearance, couldn't help but slightly hooked his lips, and even his eyes were a little soft.

   Although it looks indifferent and inhuman, but in my heart, I still care a lot.

   Yes, after all, it is a close relative.

The old man in front of    watched him grow up with strictness and concern. No matter how disgusting some of the words were, they still started from caring about Bo Jingchuan.

   Bo Jingchuan is so smart, how could he not understand.

   The more she gets along with him, the more she understands him, and the more she feels that such a noble man is actually an ordinary person.

   Mr. Bo raised his head inadvertently, and all he saw was Shen Fanxing's gentle and tranquil eyes looking at Bo Jingchuan, his turbid eyes narrowed slightly, but he focused on the chessboard for a moment.

   In less than ten minutes, Bo Jingchuan ended the game quickly and accurately.

   The old man blew his beard and stared again angrily.

   His face was full of dissatisfaction and unwillingness.

   Not only the old man was angry this time, but even Shen Fanxing felt that he couldn't save face for the old man.

   Even if it takes a little longer, plus the old man is slow in playing chess, although it is less than ten minutes, but the total chess game is played, and there are not a few rounds at all...

   Just now she thought that this filial grandson is really gentle.

   Now I suddenly feel that it is better not to go to this battlefield at the beginning, and the opponent who directly "killed" thousands of families does not stay, it can't be more "cruel".

   "Come again!"

  “…”

   "...I'm going to the toilet."

  Shen Fanxing keenly captured that when Bo Jingchuan heard the words "come again" from the old man again, the lines of that handsome face trembled imperceptibly.

   "Go and come back quickly! If you slip away, let's see how I will deal with you!"

  Bo Jingchuan stood up, thinking of pulling Shen Fanxing away, but Bo Jing walked over from behind,

   Seeing his own brother suddenly stand up, Bo Jingxing's footsteps abruptly stopped, and he was about to turn around and run.

   He doesn't want to be this "successor" anymore!

   In the end, Bo Jingchuan's sharp eyes made his body seem to be being pulled, so he walked over.

  Bo Jingchuan glanced at him, then reached out and patted Bo Jingxing on the shoulder solemnly.

   Although he didn't speak, every pore was saying "respect".

  Shen Fanxing was almost dumbfounded by the silent interaction between these two brothers.

   Obviously the two brothers crushed the old man everywhere, but in the end they all looked like they were speechless and choked.

  Since Bo Jingxing also came, Bo Jingchuan Shen Fanxing did not intend to leave, so he left.

  Maybe...really need a trip to the bathroom.

  Bo Jingxing really didn't want to sit opposite the old man anymore, after thinking about it, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Fanxing diligently.

   "Sister-in-law, you drink tea."

   "Stinky boy, you... you disgraceful bastard!"

   Seeing that his precious second grandson is about 1.8 meters tall, handsome and unrestrained, now he is flatteringly bringing tea and water to Shen Fanxing, and the old man Bo looks for crutches left and right angrily.

   Bo Jingxing didn't care at all, and simply asked Shen Fanxing directly.

   "Sister-in-law, when will you be flattering the city? Speaking of which, the day of your engagement with Brother Bo is coming soon, right?"

  Shen Fanxing took the teacup, "Well, I plan to leave tomorrow, the engagement still has some days, and there is still work to do when I return to Pingcheng..."

   Bo Jingxing looked happy, "Tomorrow? Tomorrow? Then I'll go back with you too!"

   "Engagement? Who agreed?"

   The voice of the old man on the side suddenly burst in irritably, the two turned back, and the old man's eyes were full of anger.

   Shen Fanxing's eyebrows moved slightly, "I discussed it with Achuan, and Grandma Bo agreed."

   "Wei Su she..."

   Mr. Bo suddenly stopped, clenched his fist and coughed twice, "What's the use of her consent? I don't nod, who of you dares to get engaged to me?"

  Shen Fanxing took a deep breath, took two steps forward, put the teacup on the table, and looked at Mr. Bo with narrowed eyes.

"What I should say is almost the same as what I said last night. You know what A Chuan's attitude is. It is already a sure thing for us to be together, and no one can stop it. But you are his grandfather after all, and I should respect it. You, but please also respect me, what exactly do you want me to do so as not to stop me from being with Ah Chuan?"

  The old man has never been slapped like this in his whole life, and he said with a slap in the face that last night was enough for him to reminisce for a long time, but he woke up after a sleep and suffered such a meal again.

   "If I knew what you did well, would I need to stop you?"

   "I can do well anywhere. I'm afraid that you won't even give me a chance to prove yourself, so you will deny me all at once! I don't accept this!"

   (end of this chapter)