Chapter 32

The weather on the day of discharge is not good for most people.

Gray sky, floating a thin layer of spring rain.

Rain like silk, light and fine, no sound, more like a mist, the whole magnificent Pingcheng shrouded.

Shen Fanxing likes rain, but there are too many reasons to describe.

But at the moment, standing at the door of the hospital, she looked at the slender figure of the persistent umbrella in the hazy rain and fog, with a clear reason in her heart.

Continuous drizzle fell on the natural and smooth lines of the body, the black car in the hazy show deep and noble.

Bo Jingchuan stands beside the car indifferently, holding an umbrella. He has a long body and stands upright. From a distance, he knows his perfect and elegant facial features.

A body is born with the air of noble, extending out is cold and proud, virtually exudes a huge pressure.

"Miss Shen, umbrella."

Yu Song respectfully handed her the umbrella in his hand. Shen Fanxing came back and took it.

She raised her feet, supported the umbrella, and her slender body slowly melted into the rain and fog.

Bo Jingchuan's expensive hand-made suit can't be ironed without a wrinkle. His sandalwood black eyes deeply reflect the figure of a woman walking slowly towards him, and his thin lips evoke a warm radian.

Shen Fanxing stood in front of him, looking up at the tall man in front of him.

"You don't have to come. I know you're busy."

"Nothing is more important than you."

The low voice of bewitching spread slowly in the rain and fog.

Shen Fanxing's light eyes flickered slightly, and finally turned his head to one side.

Holding the umbrella hand tight tight, unable to hide the helpless and embarrassed.

Did he really not pursue women?

If you are so good at teasing people, sweet words will come.

Bo Jingchuan noticed her shyness, and a rare smile appeared on her handsome face.

He side body, personally open the car door, looking at Shen Fanxing, way: "get on the car."

Shen Fanxing didn't refuse. Now that they have all come, the refusal seems too affectable.

Yu Song, who was beside her, took the umbrella in her hand and watched her bend over and get into the car.

Then Bo Jingchuan got into the car from the other side.

Yu Song quickly put away some umbrellas, then quickly got on the car and fastened his seat belt.

Looking at the rearview mirror, I asked:

"Miss Shen, where are you going now?"

Mr. Shen never allowed him to investigate her. Except for the rumor, he knew nothing about Miss Shen.

"Bibo apartment."

"All right."

Yu Song answered, and the car started immediately.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage. As soon as Shen Fanxing got on the bus, he kept his head sideways and looked at the city wrapped by rain outside the window.

"Like this city, or rain?"

Bo Jingchuan looked at her lightly.

"Rain."

Xu felt that one word's answer was too cold, and she added, "a city full of dirt, where is the reason for people to like nostalgia?"

Bo Jingchuan chuckles, "the man who knocked over a boat with one stroke."

Shen Fanxing's face was tense, and she knew that she was emotional.

She can't deny a city just because she hates the Shen family.

She did not speak, and Bo Jingchuan did not speak.

The car came to the downstairs of Bibo apartment where Shen Fanxing was.

It seems that Bo Jingchuan doesn't plan to get off.

"Thank you today."

Shen Fanxing said, turning to open the door, Yu Song has been holding an umbrella outside the door waiting.

"Why not treat this rain as a new life?"

Shen Fanxing stops and turns to look at the man who is talking.

Bo turned his head and looked at her with a smile.

"Start over. I'll take over your past, and I'll take over your future. "

Shen Fanxing's heart suddenly stopped half a beat!

But how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Besides, it seems that not all capitalists find it a pity.

She frowned, "what do you want?"

"I want you."