Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

  Chapter 30 His strong presence

   "Old lady..."

   Lai Rong's face flashed a touch of embarrassment, and she whispered softly in the old lady's ear.

  The old lady reacted after realizing it, and she was also slightly embarrassed.

   "I...I mean, why didn't you rest? You came down so soon?"

  Bo Jingchuan pursed his thin lips, raised his feet, and said:

   "My room is occupied, how can I rest?"

   "The bed is so big and not too crowded!" The old lady threw out these words without hesitation.

  “…”

  The huge living room was silent for a moment.

  Shen Fanxing changed clothes and came out at this time, just when she heard the dissatisfied mutter of Mrs. Bo, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Qingli's face.

   "Old lady..."

   Looking at the figure behind the young master, Lai Rong was extremely helpless.

   Every time she is in front of her two grandchildren, she is like a child.

   The old lady felt sorry in her heart, and in the blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse of Shen Fanxing upstairs.

  's gloomy face instantly opened a smile and waved to Shen Fanxing.

   "Fanxing woke up, did you sleep well? Did Jingchuan wake you up?"

  I used Bo Jingchuan's bathroom, put on Bo Jingchuan's bathrobe, and slept in Bo Jingchuan's bed!

   Now she understands that the old lady did these things on purpose, but in the face of such a loving face, Shen Fanxing can't have too many emotions!

   In fact, how could she have emotions with such rare affection?

   smiled, nodded, and walked towards Mrs. Bo.

   "I slept well, grandma."

"That's good."

   pulled Shen Fanxing to sit on the sofa.

   Bo Jingchuan was beside her.

  The neckline of the white shirt is open, but it is still neat without a trace of creases.

He was half leaning on the side of the leather sofa, his head bowed slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked with a faint arc, and the whole person added a bit of laziness, with a hint of laziness. A unique dignified air.

   A gentleman of a wealthy family with a calm and reserved demeanor.

   He sat silently the whole time, as if he was just listening to the boring chat between her and the old lady.

   I have to say, his presence is unexpectedly powerful, and Shen Fanxing can't completely calm down and ignore him.

During the    period, Bo Jingchuan suddenly sat up straight, his long arms stretched out, and his large, fair and beautiful hands were picking up on the fruit tray on the coffee table.

   Finally picked up one of the biggest and reddest apples.

   His hands are very large, holding an apple in one hand, and hooking a fruit knife between his fingers.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but glanced at him sideways, but saw that his back was very straight, his hands rested on the knees of his legs, his eyes narrowed, and he focused on his hands, the bright red peel along the silvery white. The fruit knife gradually became longer and hung in the air.

  Shen Fanxing was a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that this man would cut apples by himself.

   Mrs. Bo couldn't help but look at Bo Jingchuan one more time, which is rare for her.

   But she doesn't want to pay attention to him now, and he can't be sure of putting everyone on the bed.

   Exciting!

   glanced at him dissatisfied, turned his head and held Shen Fanxing's hand and continued to ask:

   "Fanxing, what's your job now?"

  Shen Fanxing paused, "...Developing perfume, and a small public relations company left by my mother."

stay?

The words    made Mrs. Bo startled slightly, and then she held her hand even tighter.

  Bo Jingchuan raised his head, a dull and deep luster flashed in his dark eyes.

   "Why are you so busy? It's not easy to run a company." Mrs. Bo asked.

   "Well, the Su family's company before..."

  Thinking of Su Heng, Shen Fanxing's words suddenly stopped.

   She lowered her long eyelashes and turned her voice.

   "I plan to resign, but my friend is short of staff. I plan to go to her place to help her after I leave the hospital."

"what company?"

   Bo Jingchuan finally opened his mouth, and at the same time, a shaved snow-white apple was handed to Shen Fanxing.

   (end of this chapter)