Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

  Chapter 31 The old lady has never eaten an apple cut by her grandson

   Shen Fanxing was a little flattered.

   stared at the apple for a long time without reaching for it.

   Bo Jingchuan's fair and beautiful hand swayed towards her again, and said in a low voice:

   "After chatting for so long, is your mouth not sore?"

  The old lady Bo raised her eyebrows, lowered her head and picked up the tea cup on the coffee table, sipped it lightly, and said nothing.

   Shen Fanxing took the apple in panic, and accidentally touched Bo Jingchuan's fingertips, which was a little cold.

"thanks."

   She lowered her head and took a bite of the apple. The crisp "rustle" sounded particularly pleasant.

   A stream of light flashed in Bo Jingchuan's ink eyes, he put the fruit knife on the coffee table, took out two tissues, and carefully wiped his slender and articulated fingers.

   The level of sophistication is enough to see that he has never done such a thing in ordinary life.

   Seeing Shen Fanxing eating, the old lady Bo also had a smile on her face.

   Looking at Bo Jingchuan's eyes, although he is satisfied, he is not lacking in taste.

   For so many years, she never once ate an apple that he cut with his own hands.

   My grandson!

   If it weren't for the stars today!

snort!

  Apple is really sweet, and the sweet Shen Fanxing felt a little bit of sweetness penetrated into her heart.

   "Fanxing, what does your friend's company do?"

  The living room was quiet, but the old lady answered Bo Jingchuan's question just now and asked it again.

   "It's Zhiqin Cosmetics Co., which is building its own factory recently and is very busy."

"Oh."

  The old lady Bo nodded clearly.

   After that, we talked about some simple things. When Shen Fanxing finished eating the apple in his hand, Lai Rong just came to remind him to sit down and prepare for dinner.

   With such a big apple, how could Shen Fanxing eat.

   I just waited for so long and said I wanted to accompany the old lady to dinner, how could I not eat it.

  Before sitting down, Bo Jingchuan opened the chair for her, she said thank you softly, walked in, Bo Jingchuan pushed the chair forward a little bit, Shen Fanxing bent over and sat down, the two of them matched very well, and the position was just right.

   Afterwards, Bo Jingchuan took a seat beside Shen Fanxing.

   Mrs. Bo sat opposite and looked at the two people with satisfaction.

   Lai Rong seemed to be inseparable from the old lady, she even waited for the meal.

  Although there was a lot of stuff in his stomach, Shen Fanxing picked up the knife and fork and started to eat.

The chair is not full, the shoulders are naturally flat, the back is straight, the chin is slightly tucked, the long eyelashes are slightly drooping, and he never bends down to look at the food on the plate. Even the chewing action is revealed in a subtle way With her excellent tutor and quality.

   Lairong nodded secretly, and looked at the old lady, her eyes were even more satisfied. -

   After eating, he sat down for a while, the sky was dark outside, Shen Fanxing could not stay any longer, and finally got up to say goodbye.

  Bo Jingchuan got up, and the servant quickly brought his suit jacket over.

"I see you off."

   His voice was habitually low and light, a sentence that sounded simple, but revealed a strong meaning that could not be rejected.

   Shen Fanxing did not refuse.

  The two went out, still taking the shortcut.

   "When will you be discharged from the hospital?" Bo Jingchuan's low voice sounded above her head.

   "The day after tomorrow."

   Bo Jingchuan was silent for a while, and then said:

   "I'm going to be very busy for the next few days."

  Shen Fanxing passed the fence gate and turned to look at him.

   "I can do it myself."

   She actually understood what he meant.

   But having said that, Bo Jingchuan came on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

   (end of this chapter)