Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 930 She almost ruined her...

   Shen Fanxing's body needs to rest. Considering her physical condition, the trip back to Pingcheng that should have been delayed again.

   The old man woke up early, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Bo Zirao was rescued.

  He personally came to Bo Jingchuan's yard to see Shen Fanxing.

  Bo Jingchuan lowered his head and kissed the top of Shen Fanxing's hair, and said softly:

   "Let's talk first, I'll go get you a hot cup of milk."

  Shen Fanxing raised his eyes and smiled at him.

"Um."

   After struggling like that yesterday, and watching Bo Zirai's surgery for nearly two hours in the hospital, after a night of sleep, his spirit became even more lethargic.

   Mr. Bo sat on the sofa opposite, his voice calm.

   "Last night, I wronged you."

  Shen Fanxing wore a fur shawl around her body, wrapping herself up, her brows light.

   "It's over."

   Anyway, she suffered, and she was indeed wronged, so in this case, she naturally wouldn't say the word "it's okay" that should have been said.

   The old man glanced at her, and the deep eyes that had accumulated over the years had some complicated emotions.

   "Jingchuan is very interested in you. It's beyond my expectations."

   Shen Fanxing slightly hooked his lips.

"Don't worry, I will never let him fall into a dilemma for me. To be honest, I don't care about the Bo family, but if he cares, I must care with him. So he is willing to give up or even bear the burden for me. Certain things, I would never let him do that for me."

   The old man's heart was actually shocked. She took Jingchuan so seriously, and he was naturally happy.

But the most important thing is, "So the only way you don't let him get into a dilemma is to choose to wrong yourself? But what he cares about most seems to be you, even more, above everything. You choose to wrong yourself, not necessarily what he wants most."

  Shen Fanxing hooked his lips and shook his head, "Why should I let myself be wronged? He will feel bad when I am wronged, and he will blame himself. I love him so much, how can I let him feel bad?"

"You saved Zi Rai last night." The old man stated the facts, "For you personally, the punishment you should most hope for him is death. You made concessions for Jingchuan, wronged yourself, and chose to save him. brother."

  Shen Fanxing smiled and looked at the old man with slightly weak eyebrows, "I'm used to living in a society ruled by law. Legally speaking, Bo Ziradio, **** it?"

  The old man was taken aback, "Sin is not death."

Shen Fanxing shrugged, "That's why he shouldn't have died. I was born in the moment, and it's hard for me to get along with the law. Maybe sometimes we are a little unwilling to the result of the law's trial, but this unwillingness is private. For example, after the incident, I found a few people to beat him up, and I felt comfortable, and the grievances were nothing."

  The old man pursed his lips, the sharp-toothed girl.

   glanced at her angrily, "It's also a crime to beat someone!"

  Shen Fanxing laughed softly, "I have Ah Chuan, he will help me settle it."

   Mr. Bo gave her a deep look, and finally laughed "Haha", and in the end, he laughed out loud.

  Yeah, Jingchuan can bear a single life for her, not to mention the level of a fight that is not worth mentioning at all?

   But these two, obviously this girl saved Jingchuan too much trouble.

  This girl, bit by bit, made him look up to her.

  Bo Jingchuan stood outside the door, listening to the old man's laughter, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

   I really don't know if he wants to be happy and proud.

   Does she depend on him?

   But only in this kind of thing?

   took a light breath, and a feeling of powerlessness hit me.

   "Cough..."

  Shen Fanxing coughed slightly, and there seemed to be a little embarrassment in his voice.

   "You...don't be too happy, I'm not a big heart..."

   "Hahaha...ha...cough...hm? What do you mean?"

  The old man gradually withdrew his laughter, looked at her for unknown reasons and asked.

   Shen Fanxing glanced at him and turned his eyes to one side.

   "It's nothing."

"you……"

   Just when the old man was about to ask again, the door of the room was pushed open, Bo Jingchuan walked in with milk in his hand, and sat by the bed.

   "Warm, drink now."

  Shen Fanxing took it over, and the old man didn't say anything, stood up and said a word and left.

   After drinking the milk, Bo Jingchuan took the cup and put it on the cabinet.

   Looking at the little milk on Shen Fanxing's lips, he leaned over and leaned in.

   Shen Fanxing was caught off guard, her body suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously reached out to push the man who was close to her.

"do not want……"

   Her voice was trembling, and the sense of helplessness she had felt last night echoed in her mind. At this moment, it was not only buzzing, but also chaotic.

   Bo Jingchuan held the hand she put on top of him to resist.

   "Fanxing, who am I?"

   A low and hoarse voice sounded between the two, the temperature, breath, and voice lines were all so familiar.

   She trembled her eyelashes and panted lightly, her resistance gradually diminishing.

   "Who am I, eh?"

  Bo Jingchuan seemed to be coaxing, using the most familiar and gentle voice to try to suppress the impetuous edges and corners in her heart.

   He pressed her lips softly, carrying his voice incessantly.

  After the long kiss, Bo Jingchuan pressed against her forehead, cupped her cheek with his hand, and rubbed his thumb lightly on her fair cheek.

   "I will never let you encounter this kind of thing again in the future."

   After he finished speaking, he pressed and rubbed her lips with his lips again.

   The breath between the two was short and hot, and the other hand that was pushing Bo Jingchuan's chest at first withdrew its strength, clenched a fist after a long time, and finally gently climbed onto Bo Jingchuan's shoulder.

   is almost like a tentative, taking the initiative to respond to Bo Jingchuan.

   When she noticed that the resistance in her heart was no longer as deep as before, and she no longer even rejected it, and then she knew completely that this was Bo Jingchuan's breath, temperature, and touch, she even wanted to cry with joy.

   In fact, as her kiss became more and more forceful and intense, tears did fall from the corners of her eyes.

   Bo Jingchuan noticed and released her slightly.

   A pair of black eyes with a bit of obscurity.

   "What are you crying for?"

  Shen Fanxing bit her lip and hugged Bo Jingchuan's neck tightly with her arms.

   "Scared me to death...I'm really worried...I'm worried that I won't be able to respond to you in the future..."

   There was a rare soft and weak cry in her voice. Last night was almost the most fearful and helpless time in her life.

   She had no way to protect herself.

   The thought that she would rather die if she was defiled was accompanied by panic in her heart.

   She is her own, and even Bo Jingchuan's.

   What she has to do is to protect herself well for him, but it is almost...

   She almost ruined her...

   (end of this chapter)