Chapter 8

"You What's the matter? "

Bo Jingchuan's suit is at the bend of his arm. He has a white shirt and two elegant silver cuffs at the cuff. He is gentle, elegant and outstanding.

Her dark eyes were staring at Shen Fanxing's face which was quickly hidden, and the bottom of her eyes was filled with a streamer of unknown meaning.

It was a long time before he spoke slowly, his voice low and elegant.

"Usually women should cry at this time."

Shen Fanxing was slightly surprised, but it was clear in Qingli's eyes.

He should have followed her just now. He didn't hear all of them. A wise and intelligent person like him can't fail to understand.

"Sorry, I don't usually listen to people in the corner."

Shen Fanxing doesn't think so.

"It's not worth crying for that kind of person. What's more, my tears are not worth money. "

Bo Jingchuan's long black eyebrows moved slightly. "You're right. It's really a waste of emotion to shed tears for people who are not worth it. But I have a little comment on the second half of your sentence. "

Shen Fanxing looks up at him with a question.

Bo Jingchuan's black eyes were staring at her tightly, and he spoke faintly:

"whether tears are worth money depends on who you cry in front of. Some people think it's worthless, others think it's priceless. "

It's obviously a warm gesture, but the hidden madness and deep meaning in it make Shen Fanxing feel a little shocked, and then leave his eyes in a hurry.

Bo Jingchuan slowly put the handkerchief away. "Now, I'll answer your first question."

He paused and continued to look down at her.

"You are a smart woman. It's not hard to find out. Grandma wants me to pursue you."

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of embarrassment finally flashed across her pretty face.

"I think Maybe you have kept her waiting too long. I think what she wants most is a lively and lovely grandson. "

"You're really smart."

Bo Jingchuan said with a smile, giving Shen Fanxing a slight sigh of relief.

"But it's my personal choice to pursue you. Not any woman can have my children. "

Bo Jingchuan opens his mouth again, but his gentle tone makes Shen Fanxing unable to calm down.

She didn't think that such a modest man, Xiao Shuxuan, would say such arrogant and uninhibited words.

"Is Mr. Bo always so direct in his pursuit of women?"

"I've only pursued you."

Shen Fanxing had a headache. For the first time, he thought it was so difficult to deal with a person.

"At most, we meet each other twice in a day or an hour. Doesn't Mr. Bo think it's too hasty?"

"I believe in my eyes."

The indifferent expression on Shen Fanxing's face finally cracked an obvious crack.

For a long time, she laughed bitterly.

"You should have seen my conversation with that man just now? We have known each other for eight years, and what we have gained is only such a shallow layer of trust. You and I just met by chance. Why do you trust me is your choice? "

Bo Jingchuan long eyebrow micro pick, "you take me and scum than?"