Chapter 75

"Sir?" Yu Song looks at Bo Jingchuan through the mirror in the car.

Bo Jingchuan's pen gradually stopped moving on the paper. Then he closed the document and put it aside. Then he looked up at Yu Song.

Light way: "go to buy some medicine that falls to hit injury to come back."

Yu Song understood it almost in an instant. After answering "yes", he opened the door and walked into the drugstore.

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"young master, you are back." Lairong's eyes are full of smiles. The old lady really anticipates everything.

"Well."

Bo Jingchuan light should a, change shoes to approach the living room.

Cool thin line of sight swept once in the living room, did not see the familiar figure, he turned to want to go upstairs, but heard from the direction of the kitchen that light voice.

"Does he like seafood? Crab? Shrimp? It doesn't look like... "

"Me? I don't seem to be picky about food, but now I don't have a good stomach. I don't dare to eat too spicy things..."

"It's nothing. I used to be busy with work and socializing, and it's not unusual for me to feel sick."

"Do you need a fruit shaker? I'll get it for you... "

When Shen Fanxing ran out, he just saw the tall man standing in the middle of the living room looking at her.

She gradually stopped, a little surprised, "you're back."

As soon as the words came out, she felt more wrong.

How does it feel like a new wife waiting for her husband to come home?

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes are tightly on the woman opposite him. His clothes are not strange. I just saw them this afternoon.

But now she was wearing a light blue apron, and the belt around her waist was tied behind her, which clearly outlined her slender waist.

However, the light in Bo Jingchuan's black eyes gradually darkened.

"Who asked you to do this?"

Facing Bo Jingchuan's suddenly gloomy voice, Shen Fanxing couldn't react.

"Who's going to let me do this? Naturally, it's me

Bo Jingchuan looked at her with low eyes, then strode up to her, pulled her wrist and went upstairs.

All the way to Bo Jingchuan's room, Shen Fanxing was forced to sit on the bed.

"Bo Jingchuan, what are you doing?" Shen Fanxing is a little angry. He's used to Bo Jingchuan's warmth, but he can't accept his arrogance.

"Get on the bed."

"You..." Shen Fanxing didn't fall down in one breath, and he couldn't speak.

Before her, I thought he was a modest gentleman with elegant demeanor, such as jade and rainbow!

It was not until she was pushed on the bed and lifted her clothes overbearing that she screamed out.

"Bo Jingchuan, are you addicted to being a bandit?"

Bandits?

Bo Jingchuan's thin lips are cold and stiff.

This word is very new.

But it's also interesting to come out of the mouth of a woman who has always been indifferent and elegant.

A light streamer floated in the black jade like eyes. The warm hand pressed her dishonest body, and her sight was slowly placed on her slender waist.

The dark eyes were gradually stained with obscure light.

It is clear that a dark blue color destroys all the beauty.

He had a calm face, took the ointment, and his thin lips moved.

"Bandit two words, how come?"

Shen Fanxing is very angry.

"It's not a bandit. What is it?"?! I thought you were as gentle as jade... " It's a little bit hard.

Shen Fanxing's words did not finish, suddenly came a chill on the waist, accompanied by pain.

She stopped, as if to react to something, with anger on the face of a layer of red clouds, clenching the lips, the face buried in the bedding.

She misunderstood him.