Chapter 29

Shen Fanxing has nothing to say.

Why only chose her?

He said that only she could match him!

She wanted to reject the direct pursuit of the beginning.

He said he refused her refusal.

All the decisions are in his hands, everywhere she seems too passive.

The pride in her heart made her resist subconsciously.

But in the face of Bo Jingchuan, there is always a deep sense of powerlessness.

She gathered her hair together, took a deep breath and spat it out again.

"Why sigh? What worries you? "

Shen Fanxing looks at him.

He stood quietly in front of her, his expensive white shirt set off his handsome and perfect outline, long body, tall and straight.

She seemed to notice that he was deliberately restraining himself in front of her.

Because his long black eyebrows were sharpened by years of fierce development.

This man, if she didn't guess wrong, is actually very cold and thin.

"What are you thinking?" Bo Jingchuan asked again, for Shen Fanxing so unscrupulous to look at her this move, dark eyes in the depths of another cold floating.

Shen Fanxing revived, put his eyes elsewhere, and his voice was cool.

"Nothing, just feel that you are too strong and arbitrary, and I am not willing to be in the passive side, in the face of you, there is always a sense of weakness in the fist on the cotton."

Bo Jingchuan gathered his eyebrows and made a faint voice.

"It's you who turn yourself into a hedgehog. You have to be on guard against everyone. If you don't come out, you have to use all your thorns to refuse others to come near you."

Surprised, Shen Fanxing turns to look at him again.

Everyone is trying to persuade her to come out.

Bo Jingchuan a pair of black eyes straight looking at her, for a long time, indifferent voice and slowly sounded.

"You don't have to do anything. You can continue to be your hedgehog. Anyway, I'm not afraid of being stabbed."

Shen Fanxing's pupil suddenly shrank.

For a long time, Shen Fanxing took back his mind in a panic. He grasped the quilt tightly and was a little at a loss.

"I I'll see if grandma's awake

She said that she was about to lift the quilt, but she thought of her loose bathrobe.

She looked up at him and the meaning was obvious.

Bo turned around and didn't stay any longer.

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downstairs, when she heard the good news from Lairong, Mrs. Bo's eyes narrowed with a smile.

In a happy mood, it's rare to eat more than half of the apples that come from Lairong from time to time.

"My great grandson is hopeful. Ouch, the baby born to Fanxing and Jingchuan must be the best man in the world. "

Lairong handed the old lady another apple and said with a smile, "maybe it's the old lady of the girl."

"That daughter is the best! My great granddaughter is the most beautiful. "

"Yes, our old lady's great grandson, boys and girls, is the best in the world!"

The old lady laughed more happily.

When Bo Jingchuan came down the stairs, he just heard the old lady's imagination of some distant future.

He doesn't know how to chase people. The old lady has already conceived of her grandchildren.

He thinks that he is not indecisive and never procrastinate. How can he not catch up with the old lady's thinking?

"Young master."

Lairong, facing the direction of the stairs, is the first to see Bo Jingchuan's slender and straight figure.

Old lady Bo suddenly turned back, and her smiling face suddenly wrinkled.

"Why so fast?"

Bo Jingchuan's steps stopped, and the expression on his handsome face was slightly stiff.