Chapter 3

Two people turn to look in the past, saw a wearing a valuable black suit, slender man is walking steady hair toward two people came.

Long eyebrows into the temples, nose high, thin lips a bit sharp, such as ink general eyes with a faint warm smile, low and cold voice slowly sounded.

"Grandma, who are you angry with?"

The afternoon sun sweeps from his side, shaping his silhouette into a long and magnificent silhouette, showing his dignity and elegance.

The old lady looked at her grandson with satisfaction, then turned her head and winked at Lairong. Lairong quickly turned and walked away.

The man squatted down, took the old lady's hand, looked at the old lady's mouth, pretended to be angry, and laughed in a low voice.

"Who made grandma unhappy? Grandson will help you clean them up!"

The old lady said, "who else is there besides you who have no conscience?"?! Give it to my great grandson

In Bo Jingchuan's black eyes, there was a deep sense of helplessness.

"Grandma, I've just returned home. Where can I find a woman to give birth to a grandson for you?"

The old lady snorted, "for so many years, your words have never changed!"

She puffed her cheeks and said, but looked at Shen Fanxing.

Lairong has come to her. The woman looks at her. She raises her hand and waves at her.

Shen Fanxing doubts, but he still follows Lairong.

Bo Jingchuan stood up and looked at Lairong not far away, leading a tall and slender woman to come here.

The woman's face was pale, but she didn't hide her beauty. She was dressed in a big sick suit. When she walked, the sick suit was flying fiercely. We could see how thin she was inside.

Bo Jingchuan slightly narrowed his eyes, Tan black eyes tightly on the woman's face.

But when Shen Fanxing came near and looked at him warily and doubtfully, he gradually closed his eyes.

I was a little surprised. It was the first time I saw a woman looking at him so calmly.

Even more, the woman's eyes just swept from his body, and then put her eyes on Grandma's body.

That look, indifference, let him not only accident, but also a sense of frustration floating in the heart.

He was slightly stunned, and the thin lips of Cen raised a subtle radian.

"What can I do for you, old lady?"

Shen Fanxing slightly bent down as he spoke, with a weak and gentle tone after his illness.

This makes Bo Jingchuan's deep eyes flash with a flash of streamer.

When talking to people who sit in wheelchairs all the year round, the most taboo thing is to let her raise her neck, especially for the cervical spine.

He has been paying attention to this problem, and naturally knows that this posture is the most tiring.

It's not much different from horse racing.

Such a thin woman

The smile in the old lady's eyes deepened a few times, holding Shen Fanxing's hand, staring at Shen Fanxing's face tightly for a long time, nodding repeatedly.

"Well, it's good, it's good, it's good!"

Shen Fanxing didn't know why, so he could only keep a polite and embarrassed smile.

"Don't worry, son. Grandma is not a bad person. Is a person is too boring, looking at you have an eye, suddenly let people call you over, is a bit abrupt, forgive grandma, ah

Facing the old lady's enthusiasm, stars shook their heads.

"It doesn't matter. I'm on my own anyway."

Shen Fanxing said, a very small bitterness flashed in her clear eyes, which was easily captured by the old lady. Then she grabbed her hand and patted it gently.

"Good boy, what's your name?"

"Stars, Shen Fanxing."