Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 145: can not say it clearly

Chapter 145 Can't tell

After eating breakfast, Shen Fanxing didn't even think about it, and had no clue at all.

Bo Jingchuan went upstairs again. Shen Fanxing was thinking of saying hello to Bo Jingchuan. Yesterday, he had already told Qingzhi that he was going to the company today.

She was waiting in the living room for Bo Jingchuan to come down.

Mother Zhang came over with a tray in a hurry, "Miss Shen, can you help me deliver the medicine to my husband, the miso soup I boil in the kitchen is inseparable from people."

Shen Fanxing hurriedly took the tray, "Okay, I'll come."

Mother Zhang nodded gratefully and hurriedly turned back to the kitchen.

Shen Fanxing knocked on the door of Bo Jingchuan's room, and after receiving a low answer, she opened the door and walked in cautiously.

Bo Jingchuan was standing in front of the closet adjusting his tie, turned his head to look at her, paused, and then stopped the movement in his hand.

"I'll deliver medicine for Zhang Ma." Shen Fanxing put the tray down.

Bo Jingchuan retracted his gaze and tore off his half-tie tie.

"The tie is bad."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips secretly, but still walked in front of him obediently.

"I'll help you?"

The man didn't speak, just dropped his hand on his tie.

Silent answer.

Shen Fanxing took a light breath, raised his hand and picked up the dark blue striped tie on his chest.

Bo Jingchuan looked down at the woman in front of him.

The skin is fair and ruddy, the tip of the nose is upturned with a touch of light, the long eyelashes are drawn down, the lips are pursed, and the makeup is light. At the moment, she is very quiet and beautiful.

The fragrance exuding from her body was too clear and too light, and he couldn't help but get closer to her.

Shen Fanxing's hands froze when he noticed something, and he took two steps back with his feet.

Bo Jingchuan raised his brows slightly, stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, and slowly approached her again.

Shen Fanxing stepped back again and again, but his back rested on the wardrobe behind him, and there was no way out.

The gorgeous and noble man enveloped her with a very aggressive aura, which made Shen Fanxing tremble again.

"Do you remember it?"

A low-pitched voice fell from the top of her head, like a low drumbeat, shaking in the center of her heart, causing ripples.

"No, maybe... not easy to remember..."

Bo Jingchuan's hand suddenly rested on her waist, tightening a little bit.

Shen Fanxing trembled all over, and put his hands on his shoulders subconsciously. Before he could react, he heard Bo Jingchuan say in that dull and **** voice that he wanted to drown:

"Do you want me to remind you?"

Shen Fanxing really didn't dare to look directly at Bo Jingchuan at this moment.

The man in front of him has a very strong sense of existence, and he has no idea how much influence he has on her every time he approaches.

The hand on his chest used a little strength, she tried to push him away with her legs, but the man was like an unmoving mountain, motionless.

Shen Fanxing was a little discouraged.

"Then thank you in advance."

The closer the is, the clearer the fragrance on the woman's body is.

"Look up and look at me."

Shen Fanxing felt like he was going crazy.

But she still raised her head.

rubbed his forehead against his chin.

The man's body bent towards her a few more degrees.