Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 83 Shows style everywhere!

   Shen Fanxing stayed in the room arranged by Bo Jingchuan.

   simply took a shower and came out, looking at the unfamiliar room around him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   A feeling of peace of mind that has never been seen before.

   She has never been used to relying on others, but with Bo Jingchuan, she feels at ease!

  Thinking of the scene I saw downstairs in the apartment today, the crazy actions of those few people, thinking about it now, I am just scared.

  If it wasn't for Bo Jingchuan who insisted on taking her home tonight, and if it wasn't for his idea to just let go of her car, then tonight, not only would the car not be able to be saved, but she might also be horrified.

  Fortunately, there is Bo Jingchuan…

   Taking a deep breath, she finally climbed into the bed and nestled herself into the comfortable mattress.

   Too much happened today to waste too much energy. -

   In the study room on the other side, Bo Jingchuan sat on a heavy chair, his black eyes were deep and dark.

   "Continue to press and press me hard. Since they chose to do everything for that woman, I want to see how hard their bones are!"

   His voice was particularly low, and Shen Yuzhong's aggressive anger made Yu Song's heart jump on the other end of the phone, and he hurriedly replied in a low voice and respectfully:

"Yes, sir."-

   The next morning, it was the ethereal voice of birds that slowly pulled Shen Fanxing out of her deep sleep.

   slowly opened her eyes, she was stunned for a moment by the strange room, and returned to normal after a while.

   lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the curtains, she couldn't help but marvel at the scenery outside the window.

   Came in the darkness last night, and there was no way to see the surrounding scenery too clearly.

   Now it can be seen that the plains with a radius of several miles are particularly neat and orderly, with several white cement paths interspersed in the middle, the surrounding woods are lush, and an artificial river surrounds the entire manor.

   The beauty of the entire manor has reached an indescribable level.

   I can't help but admire the wisdom and superb artistry of the designers and craftsmen who built this villa.

   However, what she saw was only a corner of the villa.

   How rich does a person really need to be to build his home into an existence comparable to a Suzhou garden?

   She was a little impatient to have a look around here.

   turned around, turned into the bathroom neatly, and after a simple washing and grooming, Shen Fanxing walked out of the room.

  The living room after going downstairs is very quiet, the servants are busy cleaning the room, there is almost no sound.

   Seeing Shen Fanxing coming down, several people stopped what they were doing and nodded respectfully towards Shen Fanxing.

   The lead is an older middle-aged woman with flat eyebrows and no big expressions.

   "Miss Shen, you are awake."

  Shen Fanxing nodded slightly, her voice slightly hoarse.

   "Hmm. Good morning."

   Zhang Ma's calm eyes flashed with surprise, and her tense face relaxed a little.

   "Miss Shen, please have breakfast."

  Mother Zhang was still respectful, and the servants who were busy in the living room just retreated silently.

  For no reason, Shen Fanxing has a very strange feeling.

  In today's era, although everyone in the famous family will hire a few servants, the form is no longer as rigid and outdated as in the past.

   But every one of the servants here is cautious and submissive with low eyebrows.

  Is Bo Jingchuan so scary?

   was led to the dining room by Zhang's mother, and breakfast was already on the table.

   "Where's Bo Jingchuan?"

   Shouldn't he be counted for breakfast?

   "Mr. went to work. Sir, let me show you around the manor after breakfast."

   "Oh." Shen Fanxing nodded slowly, looking at the exquisite breakfast in front of him, bent over and sat down.

   After breakfast, Ma Zhang took her out of the villa.

  The fragrance of soil, the fragrance of green grass, the fresh breath of spring mixed with the vigor of water, made Shen Fanxing feel refreshed for a while.

   secretly sighed that Bo Jingchuan is really a person who refuses to wrong himself.

   To be able to build such a manor in a place like Pingcheng is simply a paradise.

   Walking here in person is even more wonderful than the feeling in the bedroom just now.

  Compared to Shen Fanxing's present comfort, Shen Qianrou is not very good.

   (end of this chapter)