Chapter 30

"Old lady..."

A touch of embarrassment flashed across Lairong's face and whispered in the old lady's ear.

The old lady felt a little embarrassed when she came back.

"I I mean, why didn't you rest? So soon? "

Bo Jingchuan sipped Cen's thin lips and raised his foot to walk along the side road:

"my room is occupied, how can I rest?"

"The bed is so big, it's not very crowded!" The old lady did not hesitate to throw out such a sentence.

“……”

The big living room was half silent.

Shen Fanxing came out of his clothes at this time. He just heard old lady Bo's grumble of discontent, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her pretty face.

"Old lady..."

Looking at the figure behind the young master, Lairong is very helpless.

Every time in front of her two grandchildren, she looks like a child.

The old lady felt sorry, and she caught a glimpse of Shen Fanxing upstairs in the corner of her eye.

The gloomy face instantly started to smile and waved to Shen Fanxing.

"The stars wake up. Did you sleep well? Did Jingchuan wake you up? "

Use Bo Jingchuan's bathroom, wear Bo Jingchuan's bathrobe, sleep in Bo Jingchuan's bed!

Now she knows that the old lady did all these things on purpose, but in the face of such a loving face, Shen Fanxing can't have too much emotion!

In fact, how could she be in a mood for rare love?

With a little smile, he nodded and walked towards Mrs. Bo.

"I sleep well, grandma."

"That's good."

Pull Shen Fanxing to sit on the sofa.

Bo Jingchuan is beside her.

The neckline of the white shirt opened a little, but it was still neat without any wrinkles.

He leaned on one side of the leather sofa, slightly drooping his head. He didn't know what he was thinking. His lips seemed to have a light radian. He was a bit lazy, with a unique and noble air.

He's a noble young man with gentle demeanor.

He sat in silence all the way, as if just listening to her and the old lady's boring conversation.

It has to be said that his sense of existence, unexpectedly strong, Shen Fanxing can not completely calm down to ignore him.

During this period, Bo Jingchuan suddenly sat up straight, his long arm outstretched, and his beautiful white hands picked on the fruit plate of the tea table.

Finally pick up the biggest and reddest apple.

He had a big hand, holding an apple in one hand, and hooked the fruit knife between his fingers.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help looking at him, but saw that his back was very straight, his hands were on his knees, his eyes were closed, and his attention was focused on his hands. The bright red peel gradually lengthened along the silvery white fruit knife and hung in the air.

Shen Fanxing was a little surprised. He couldn't imagine that this man would cut apples by himself.

Mrs. Bo couldn't help looking at Bo Jingchuan more, which she rarely did.

But now she doesn't want to talk to him. He doesn't hold the people in bed.

I'm so angry!

Du took a dissatisfied look at him, turned to hold Shen Fanxing's hand and continued to ask:

"stars, what's your job now?"

Shen Fanxing pauses In the development of perfume, there is also a small public relations company left by my mother.

Stay?

These three words made Mrs. Bo feel a little stunned, and then hold her hand more tightly.

Bo Jingchuan raised his head and flashed a dull and deep luster in his dark eyes.

"Why are you so busy? It's not easy to run a company. " Asked Mrs. Bo.

"Well, the former Su family's company..."

Thinking of Su Heng, Shen Fanxing suddenly stops.

She closed her long eyelashes and turned her voice.

"I'm going to resign, but my friend is short of staff. I'm going to help her when I leave the hospital."

"What company?"

One side of Bo Jingchuan finally opened his mouth, at the same time, a snow-white Apple was cut to Shen Fanxing's body.