Chapter 143

In the car, Shen Fanxing is still sitting in Bo Jingchuan's arms.

Just now Bo Jingchuan got into the car with her in his arms. Now their posture hasn't changed at all.

The car has been far away from the hotel, Shen Fanxing nests in Bo Jingchuan's arms, sniffing his familiar breath, especially at ease.

Just tight nerves relax, alcohol seems to volatilize faster, temple is still in the sudden jump, dizzy she did not want to toss.

"Uncomfortable?"

Bo Jingchuan said suddenly, stroking her hair with his big hand, and asked in a low voice.

Shen Fanxing's eyelids were heavy. He put his head against the car window and nodded sadly with his eyes closed.

"Headache..."

Bo Jingchuan holds her head back. Shen Fanxing opens his eyes and looks at him.

Outside the car window, the neon lights of the city are passing in the car, and some of her reddish eyes are with some shallow grievances.

He moved in his heart and pressed her back into his arms.

Once again shrouded in warmth, Shen Fanxing sighed, and the whole person relaxed completely, letting his head ache, letting his mind spin, letting his eyelids fall down.

The hairy head rubbed against his chest and let out a low sigh of satisfaction.

Bo Jingchuan looked down at the woman lying in her arms. The alcohol completely dyed her face red. On her beautiful face, the indifference and strength piled up in the past were also relieved. Her hair was slightly messy and scattered on her cheek. Her long eyelashes vibrated gently with even breathing, and she was sleepy.

After driving all the way for half an hour, the car finally returned to Shengjing manor.

"Here we are, sir."

"Well."

Bo Jingchuan looked at Shen Fanxing who seemed to be sleeping. "You go down first."

Although speaking to Shen Fanxing, Yu Song quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Bo Jingchuan stretched out his hand to trim Shen Fanxing's hair, and gently rubbed her cheek with his finger, "home."

Shen Fanxing frowned and his eyelids trembled, but he didn't open them at last. Instead, he rubbed his hands in his arms and crossed his waist, trying not to let him move.

A hot place that is not easy to sleep in should not disappear suddenly.

Bo Jingchuan looked at the hand across his waist, and then at the comfortable woman sleeping in his arms. He couldn't help hooking his lips.

"Can't you get up?"

“…… Well, it's good here. " Shen Fanxing opened his mouth in a daze.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes darkened, leaving only two people in the car, lingering with a faint aroma of wine and the fragrance of women.

He reached for Shen Fanxing's chin and his voice was low and hoarse.

"What's good?"

"Well, here It's warm. "

Shen Fanxing is drunk and sleepy now. She can only hear Bo Jingchuan's pleasant voice buzzing in her ears. She answers instinctively.

Hand on the man's chest, with her mouth in response to the answer.

"Kiss me and you'll sleep here tonight. Well

Bo Jingchuan close to her, warm breath with a touch of wine, spray in her ears.

Shen Fanxing opened his eyes with some difficulty and saw a man's proud jaw.

She pauses, raises her head and kisses him on the jaw.

Bo Jingchuan has always been indifferent and wise eyes flash a trace of consternation.

Although he put forward the request, he just said it.

Unexpectedly, she actually took the initiative to kiss up.

Consternation is fleeting, and then comes a strong emotion.

He caught her jaw on the way back and turned her face again.

"Just now, don't count. Start over!"

[four o'clock is over! Put a broken bowl cross legged and ask for tickets