Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

  Chapter 72 She has always kept herself clean

   "Worried? What?"

  Su Heng frowned and asked, although she knew that Fanxing would be emotional because of the breakup, but from today's point of view, she should not be bullied.

"Brother Heng, aren't you curious about who the man sitting in the car is today? My sister just broke up with you, and she must be unable to control her emotions for a while. If she can't think of it, she can just find a rich man to **** us off... "

  Su Heng's face immediately turned cold, "Fanxing is not that kind of person! She has always kept herself clean!"

   They have been together for eight years. Even at school, they were the most romantic and impulsive age. The two of them did not break through the line of defense. The most they had was a hug that was more normal than etiquette.

   Even so, she sometimes looks embarrassed, not to mention that she has been by his side for the past few years.

   He watched almost all of her every move, work, rest, the most boring two points and one line.

   How could she do such a thing out of revenge on him?

   "Always...have you been clean?"

  Shen Qianrou lowered her head and murmured softly, her eyes a little bit more cruel.

  Shen Fanxing, you wait, this time, I will definitely remember it!

   "I hope my sister really doesn't do anything stupid. That man...maybe it's just a coincidence..."

   She whispered and mentioned the man today, intentionally or unintentionally.

   "Okay, don't worry. Feifei will come out in a while, and I'll take you home. Don't go to the company today. It is estimated that the entrance of the company is surrounded by reporters."

   Although Su Heng said so, there was a bit of deepness in his eyes.

   "Well, grandma has someone notify me."

  Shen Qianrou nodded lightly, only to feel her face being held up.

   Su Heng's hand lightly touched her red face, her eyes filled with pity.

   "I've made you feel wronged. Does it still hurt?"

   "...It doesn't hurt." Shen Qianrou bit her lip and seemed to be trying her best to hold back her grievance, but tears still fell.

   "Fool, just say it when it hurts, what are you trying to do in front of me?"

   Shen Qianrou shook her head and buried her head in Su Heng's arms.

   "I don't hurt. You care about me like this. You love me. I don't hurt as much as you hurt me. My heart is like sprinkled with sugar, and it doesn't hurt at all..."

  Su Heng stretched out his arms around her waist, bowed his head and kissed her hair sympathetically.

   "I'll take you home in a while."

"Um."-

  Shen Fanxing sent Mrs. Bo home, but she was still very old. After returning home, the old lady kept her spirits and chatted with Shen Fanxing for a while, but she couldn't hold on anymore and needed a short rest.

   "Girl Fanxing, you've been busy all afternoon, otherwise you'll have to wash up and sleep for a while! Just the innermost room on the right hand side of the second floor..."

  Shen Fanxing smiled a little embarrassedly, "...No, grandma, you just go to rest, I...just take a walk in the garden for a while..."

   The innermost room on the right hand side of the second floor, she already knew very well that it was Bo Jingchuan's bedroom!

   The last time was embarrassing enough, how could she still go in.

  The old lady Bo was a little disappointed, "Well then, Fanxing girl, you can treat this as your own home, and you can play as you like!"

   "Okay, grandma, go and rest."

"Okay!"

   It is evening now, and it will be almost dinner time soon.

   The last time I came here, I just glanced at the flowers and plants in the yard at random, but now it looks really beautiful.

  The flower branches are neatly trimmed and have different shapes. In this season, the state of the flowers is always in a state of budding. The shyness waiting to bloom is very gratifying.

  The freshness of green plants and the fragrant floral fragrance made Shen Fanxing, a perfumer, subconsciously outline the taste of several spices in his mind.

   There were a few flowers that she was not familiar with. She couldn't help bending over to study the fragrance of the flowers, but there was a dull pain in her waist...

   (end of this chapter)