Chapter 752

"Are you worth my hate? I just don't think it's worth it. I'd rather make everything I did in those years become nothing than cheap Shen qianrou! Don't forget, who gave you the title of master Su of Pingcheng now, and who helped you support Su's family! How much did I pay for Su in three years? Where was Shen qianrou?

I'll help you make progress and give you honor and wealth. In the end, it's Shen qianrou who enjoys her success. Why? I hate Shen qianrou and her mother and daughter. There is no other person in the world who can understand her better than you! Finally... "

"Doesn't she love you so much? It's better to return everything to the origin, and let your gentle and kind sister qianrou fight with you shoulder to shoulder.

She's the first person in Asia, Rosanna. It's much easier for me, a notorious plagiarist, to get started. Now that I have chosen her, I will give everything back to me, including everything before, all! I want to leave a trace of my past! Don't just enjoy what I've brought to you! "

"As for whether I planned everything..."

Shen Fanxing's eyes straight into Su Heng's eyes, with a sneer on his face, and even frightening cruelty.

"The day after tomorrow's award ceremony, you see the answer in person!"

Su Heng's face is hard to see the extreme. Stars told him long ago that they wanted to attack Su, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Now he mentioned it again, but suddenly he told him firmly that Su was finished.

How is that possible?

Now everyone is optimistic about Su's outlook. How could it be over?

The success of qianrou's works is a fact.

He put into production ahead of time, how can he lose all his money?

Even if stars how to plan, but also how to do?

It's an international competition. She doesn't have the right to decide anything, does she?

He comforted himself by thinking too much about what Shen Fanxing might do, but he had no clue.

There's no chance!

Stars, may not feel reconciled, blame him, stimulate him just

However, thinking of Shen Fanxing's every expression and understanding of her, how could she spend so much time talking to him?

And the same thing is mentioned repeatedly.

The frown is more and more tight, the look on the face has never been eased.

Shen Fanxing strides into the elevator and rubs his wrist, which is just hurt by Su Heng. His eyes are cold.

It is estimated that Su Heng is still looking for the reason for her!

Think about what she's going to do at this awards ceremony!

Oh

Back in the room, Shen Fanxing sits on the sofa and adjusts his mood, feeling speechless for the emotion Su Heng has picked up.

Take out the mobile phone to look, calculate the time, the domestic day is not bright.

When he came out, he came out with anger. Even if he wanted to contact Bo Jingchuan, he didn't know what reason to find.

Anyway, wait until he comes to her first.

At the thought that Bo Jingchuan had broken his promise and failed to give her the dress as scheduled, his heart was filled with sullen again.

I went online to find the official website of local famous brand clothing, and first found a similar dress for myself, but I couldn't find the one I like.

In my heart, Bo Jingchuan's dress is preconceived, and now there is no room for other dresses.

Although she did not know what the dress designed by Bo Jingchuan looked like.

I plan to go shopping tomorrow, but now

Thousands of unwilling, she still stood up and planned to go to the suitcase to take out her notebook and read some documents.

As a result, when I opened the trunk, I found a black box inside.

With doubts open, her eyes instant Dun there.

On the white and flawless cloth, there was a piece of paper lying quietly. The strong and sharp handwriting on it was steady and domineering.

"Don't be angry, baby."

Shen Fanxing's heart trembled. Looking at the last three words, his face suddenly turned red.

I haven't heard him say these words to her until now.

I can't imagine what it would be like if he said it himself.

Put the paper aside and carefully picked up the dress in the box. Shen Fanxing's eyes were bright and excited.

Bo Jingchuan, what on earth will he not do?

Why can he do anything?

No matter what time it is in China, Shen Fanxing immediately took a picture of the dress and sent it to Bo Jingchuan.

Hair picture with two words, "sultry!"

Baby, I dare to write a few words on the paper. I dare not say them. What is it?

I thought this message would not be answered soon, but soon, the message prompt rang."Well? What do you mean

Shen Fanxing took a look at the time. It's 3:30 p.m. local time. It's already more than 9:00 in China.

"Go to work?"

"You are very slow. I waited all night for your news."

Shen Fanxing looked at the suitcase just opened, a little guilty.

"You don't really stay up all night, do you?"

"No," he said

Shen Fanxing was relieved. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Is it fun to see me angry? "

"It's fun."

“……”

"The award ceremony was broadcast live all over the world. I watched the moment you received the award."

Shen Fanxing bit his lip and stared at the screen with a smile. Then his face gradually came back, and the smile on his face became a little cold.

"This award ceremony will be wonderful."

"I'm looking forward to it."

With a faint smile, Shen Fanxing chatted with Bo Jingchuan again, and then ended the chat.

Then she turned the suitcase, only to find that the notebook she had stuffed into the suitcase was not in the suitcase at all.

For a moment, the last one to help her pack is Bo Jingchuan. He must have taken out her notebook.

Helplessly shaking his head, the heart is more warm and moved.

He took out his mobile phone again and sent a message to Bo Jingchuan.

"Remember to do the work for me."

Bo Jingchuan took a look at the information on his mobile phone, slightly hooked his lips and began to smile.

"Good."

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it's more than nine o'clock in the evening when the night in France is really coming. The lights are shining, and it's magnificent and romantic.

Fontainebleau is very busy tonight.

Around Fontainebleau, soldiers in their own military uniforms stood upright. Sometimes a group of soldiers walked neatly in front of the crowd and patrolled very carefully.

Countless world-class luxury cars continue to stay nearby, Rolls Royce, Ferrari, son of the ghost, konicek, Pagani

After each car stopped, reporters from all over the world flocked to the entrance to take pictures of all kinds of luxury cars.