The next morning, Shen Fanxing was washing in his pajamas when the doorbell rang.
She ran downstairs to open the door and found Bo Jingchuan standing at the door.
A dark blue high-end shirt, dark suit coat on the bend of his arm, see her figure, beautiful face floating on a layer of smile.
Good morning
He smiles to fight with her move, Shen Fanxing half a day did not respond.
“…… Why are you so early? "
She looked back at the time. It was just after seven o'clock. If he had come here from Shengjing manor So he has to get up at six?
I went back last night. It was so late tomorrow.
"Not bad."
Bo Jingchuan said lightly, then raised his tie to her.
Shen Fanxing is clear, the side body let a person walk in, stretch out a hand, the tie in the result his hand, tiptoe to tie knot for him.
"Come here early in the morning so I can tie you a tie?"
"Well."
"Then who did you wear the tie before?"
Bo Jingchuan's eyes have been staring at her face. The light of the morning is soft on her face. There is a layer of hazy halo. There are a few thin hairs around the hairline of her forehead.
Natural and casual beauty.
"Myself, but I have a girlfriend now." He still looked at her as he spoke.
Shen Fanxing's action in his hand pauses and glances up at him.
"You can really add drama to the three words" girlfriend. "
"If you don't like it, I won't look for you next time."
"Who are you looking for?" Shen Fanxing asked.
Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked the corner of her lips, reached around her waist and drew himself closer, "mother Zhang?"
"Poof..."
Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing. He tied up his tie and adjusted it under his shirt.
"It's too cold."
I didn't expect that this man had the skill of telling cold jokes.
Bo Jingchuan didn't seem to be able to understand the meaning of her words. After hearing her words, he glanced at her light pajamas and took her upstairs.
Shen Fanxing doubts, "what do you do?"
She was taken to a huge room. After entering the room, Bo picked up the remote control and pressed it.
A very small "buzz" sound, Shen Fanxing doubts, turn his head, eyes instantly filled with surprise.
There are soft warm color lights flowing out with the opening of the door. The huge cloakroom is full of clothes, casual clothes, skirts, professional clothes and formal dresses. They are all seasonal clothes, as well as bags, hats, sunglasses and scarves. All of them come according to Shen Fanxing's wishes.
Simple and generous, not pompous.
"If it's cold, wear more today. Don't get sick again." Bo Jingchuan warned.
After Shen Fanxing's surprise, when he looked at Bo Jingchuan, he was not surprised.
"How do I feel like we're not so much in love?"
"Well?"
"I feel like I've been taken care of by local tyrants."
The house he was looking for, the clothes he bought, the shoes, the jewelry, these don't need her to say much, there must be.
He can even get her pajamas and underwear ready. What else can't he do?
As a result, Bo Jingchuan didn't like to listen to her. He frowned slightly and his voice was quite cold.
"I never take care of women."
"I'm just making an analogy. What's more, the woman who is wrapped and raised, in a sense, is the one who lives the most unscrupulously. It's also very good. "
Bo Jingchuan stared at her and pondered for a while, as if thinking about something very serious.
After a long time, his low voice slowly sounded:
"then I will support you, the only one."
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