Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 188 Annual Meeting (18)

   "If it can't be broken, then drain the blood from the rest of the Shen family."

   Such arrogance made everyone present shudder.

   Jiang Rongrong's brows and eyes twitched violently, and her voice trembled!

"you dare!"

   "Would you like to try?"

   The man's deep voice spoke lightly again, his tone was gentle, and he could not hear his anger or anger.

   But in the light of clouds and wind, there is a terrifying danger.

   Jiang Rongrong's face changed dramatically, and she took two steps back defensively.

   Yu Song snorted lightly, his eyes full of contempt.

  Bo Jingchuan seemed to have expected Jiang Rongrong's reaction long ago. She didn't speak, and he didn't bother to give her another word!

   He just looked down at the woman standing beside him!

   Obviously not a short height among women, but now it can only reach his lower jaw.

   As long as she gets close to him and looks at him, she has to raise her head, just like just now, the best time to kiss her.

  The gap between his and her height should be just right.

  Bo Jingchuan raised his hand and rubbed Shen Fanxing's long hair, it was rare to see her with loose hair like this.

   is really beautiful!

   Shen Fanxing's ears were a little red.

   She thought that on this occasion, she was not sad because of the ruthlessness of the Shen family, but should also be ironic about their actions.

   But at this moment, she felt uncomfortable being stared at by this man.

Bo Jingchuan's face is absolutely breathtakingly beautiful, his dark eyes are deep and lustrous, but he has a somewhat unique warm smile, holding her tightly, like an invisible rope, trapping her in place. , unable to move.

   This man has such a strong sense of existence that she now has the energy but thinks about other things.

   Just being looked at by such eyes, there are several women who can stand it.

   Her eyes flickered slightly, she tilted her head slightly, raised her hand uncomfortably and hooked her hair back.

   The small and lustrous ears are so pretty, with a touch of pink, and the smooth forehead is shadowed in the hair, and the light is shrouded in a faint luster.

  Bo Jingchuan's hand rubbing his hair tightened slightly, and in his dark eyes, a deep and dull luster gushed from the deepest part.

   "Yu Song." He suddenly said, but his eyes never left Shen Fanxing's face.

   "Yes, sir."

   "You stay here."

"Yes!"

  Bo Jingchuan trimmed Shen Fanxing's hair, and finally said in a low voice:

   "Let's go first!"

  Shen Fanxing was unwilling to stay here, so she would not refuse if she wanted to leave at this time!

   Most of the dozens of bodyguards started to move, and one by one they started to turn around and walked towards the outside of the venue.

  Shen Qianrou was still covering her mouth, but she looked hard at the door of the venue. The gap exposed in the crowd allowed her to see the two backs.

  The man is dressed in a straight suit, with a slender and tall figure, just a back view, and the nobility and awe-inspiring aura of his body are undoubtedly revealed.

   Who is that man?

  Why are you with Shen Fanxing?

  Shen Qianrou wrinkled tightly, a wicked look flashed in her eyes!

   And Su Heng also saw it, saw the tall and straight back of the man, and the tall and slender figure of Shen Fanxing.

   Two people walked side by side, and they didn't have too close contact, but they were surprisingly good match.

  Especially Shen Fanxing suddenly turned his head and looked up at the man beside her who was taller than her. The smile on his face was bright and soft that he had rarely seen before.

   It turns out that the stars are not only strong.

   She also has the gentleness and beauty that a woman should have.

  It's just that he hadn't discovered it before.

   Dozens of bodyguards protected the two people in the center from leaving in a mighty manner. The strong sense of oppression gradually dissipated, and the entire venue was instantly relieved...-

   The VIP elevator slowly opened, and Bo Jingchuan led Shen Fanxing into the elevator.

   "Didn't you say at least a week? Why come back so early?"

  Shen Fanxing leaned against the wall and looked up at Bo Jingchuan with a smile in his eyes.

   Bo Jingchuan stared at her face with deep eyes, and for a moment, a low hoarse voice sounded slowly.

   "Leave that alone."

   He said, the tall and tall figure slowly approached her!

   Shen Fanxing's back couldn't help but get closer to the wall, a little stiff.

   A pair of star eyes hurriedly glanced at him and turned his head to one side.

   Bo Jingchuan's warm fingers brushed lightly on her fair and clean face, hooked her face back, and slowly lifted it up again, forcing her to look at her.

  Shen Fanxing could only look at him and slightly hooked his lips.

  Bo Jingchuan stared at her with dark eyes, as if to see through her whole person.

   "Do you know what I want to do?"

  Shen Fanxing nodded lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Probably know."

  Bo Jingchuan's fingers rubbed her chin, and chuckled, "Tell me, what do I want to do?"

"kiss Me."

   Thin Jingchuan hooked his lips, and his voice overflowed with a low-pitched and mellow pleasure.

"Okay."

  Shen Fanxing paused, and quickly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, and quickly said:

   "I mean you want to..."

   She was eager to explain and spoke quickly, but she still didn't explain clearly, and the man's breath was suppressed. .

   Her body trembled slightly, her hands were tightly pressed against the wall behind her, her body was a little tense.

   The man's clean and pleasant smell filled his nose, Shen Fanxing's heart was deeply relieved, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

   The influence of this woman on him has reached an incredible level.

   He doesn't want to get close to her all the time, hug her, even if she just stays by his side and appears in his field of vision.

  Women are addicted, more dangerous than alcohol.

  A woman is a weakness, a burden, and a man's weakness.

   Can't be addicted, can't be infatuated, can't be deeply involved.

   Who are these comforts and warnings to him?

   Forgot, and do not want to remember.

   As long as he wants, he gives.

   As long as he wants, he gets it.

  A weak underbelly is a weak underbelly. How could he, Bo Jingchuan, be unable to guard his own weakness?

   When the elevator kept slowly descending to the underground parking lot, Bo Jingchuan slowly let go of her.

   "Do you know how much I miss you?"

   Shen Fanxing could hear clearly.

"I miss you as well."

   Bo Jingchuan wrapped his hands around her waist and slightly bent his tall body, allowing her to hug him tightly.

   (end of this chapter)