Chapter 114

"There are many powerful and powerful families in Pingcheng, but this manor is not what they can afford to own. I'm afraid there is no other possibility except the powerful Bo's consortium."

Bo Jingchuan raised his lips slightly.

"There are people out there, there are days out there. Maybe there are people who are richer than Bo's, but they just keep a low profile."

Shen Fanxing nodded, noncommittal.

"But, your surname is Bo, and Friday's banquet, you don't have to give me an invitation to easily allow me to attend."

Shen Fanxing looked at him with a smile, "the person with the surname Bo who has the ability and such a large manor should be the one with the surname Bo?"

"Do you know that Bo has another heir?"

Shen Fanxing laughs.

"Although you are low-key, your brother Bo Jingxing is not low-key. Although he is not in Pingcheng now, I think most people are familiar with him who makes the entertainment headlines every three to five

Mentioning this younger brother, Bo Jingchuan couldn't help reaching out and nodding his eyebrows.

It is better to neglect than to ponder.

"When did you know?"

"Just now. I had doubts before, but I'm sure now. "

Bo Jingchuan's low eyes coagulate her face, and her eyes are deep.

"What's the matter with me?"

"How dare you."

Shen Fanxing waved his hand, but there was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Bo Jingchuan slowly draws Shen Fanxing closer to himself, "what dare you? Give you the right. "

Shen fan Xing gently pulled lip, "temptation is too big."

Bo Jingchuan's eyes and eyebrows were gentle. He straightened up and coughed gently.

Shen Fanxing looked at the ripples on the surface of the lake, which were blown by the wind. The wind by the lake brought some cool moisture.

"We'd better go back. You really need a good rest."

"All right, listen to you."

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the next day.

Shen Fanxing dressed up and came to the main house, ate breakfast and drank medicine as usual.

"Is Miss Shen better with her cold?"

Shen Fanxing nodded, "better."

But the voice just fell, throat a burst of itching, can't stop light cough.

Mother Zhang shook her head helplessly.

"You young people will try to be brave. I don't think you are as good as your husband at all!"

"Isn't he well yet?"

"It's not. I'm sick at such a critical time."

“……” Shen Fanxing doesn't know what to say.

At this time, the doorbell of the villa rang, and the servant opened the door. It was Yu Song.

"Miss Shen, this is the evening dress specially selected by Mr. Chen for you tonight."

When Yu Song said that, he deliberately bit the heavy tone on the word "specially".

"What?"

Shen Fanxing is unbelievable.

Bo Jingchuan, the dress chosen for her?

Can he have more time?

Before long, the doorbell of the villa rang again.

Several fashionable people came in.

"Who is Miss Shen?"

The young man in the lead was dyed with granny's gray hair, wearing an irregular beveled shirt, white tights, and two black earrings on his ears.

It seems that he should be an uninhibited trendsetter, but his attitude seems to be much more restrained at the moment.

"I am. Who are you?"

Shen Fanxing came out.

After all, this is Bo Jingchuan's absolutely private territory. Today, these people are looking for her?

The man nodded.

"Hello, I'm your stylist tonight, Davis."

Shen Fanxing was surprised.

Davis？！

Although their fields are different, she is familiar with the name.

How many stars dream of stylists