She said, took a bite of the dish and put it in her mouth. "Well, it's delicious."
Bo Jingchuan just looked up and looked at her solemnly.
"Really?"
Shen Fanxing nodded, "really, you try it."
She took a bite of the dish and handed it to Bo Jingchuan.
Bo Jingchuan looked and opened his mouth.
It's not so delicious, but it's really delicious.
It's not a delicacy. It's just a dish of green vegetables. It can have a wonderful taste.
He nodded with satisfaction.
Lunch may really suit Shen Fanxing's appetite, or, just now, it really consumed too much physical strength, Shen Fanxing quickly ate a bowl.
For the first time, Shen Fanxing was a little embarrassed.
"I And a bowl more. How about you? "
She asked Bo Jingchuan, "it's better to eat more than to eat more. If you become a pig together, don't laugh at anyone.".
But Bo Jingchuan shook his head and looked at her with a smile.
Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and looked at the bowl with a big fist in his hand. He said, "will your appetite be too small? Can you keep up with the nutrition? Do you have strength? "
Bo Jingchuan eyebrows, "rest assured, to meet your strength or more than enough."
Shen Fanxing got up from his chair, turned red and went into the kitchen.
Bo Jingchuan chuckles, his eyes follow her back, looking at her a head of green silk randomly draped in the shoulder, with her walking posture gently shaking.
A candy Lavender suspender lace nightdress, not long, a few fingers away from the knee, he prepared.
His straight legs were very beautiful, white and slender. He took a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth thoughtfully. He carelessly chewed it. He couldn't help thinking of her warm and fragrant body and the long legs wrapped around his waist when he pressed her under his body
There is also a head of green silk messy spread on the bed, face into the passion of forbearance expression.
Eyes gradually become dark, the mind is Shen Fanxing every hook person's appearance.
Shen Fanxing turned back, looked at Bo Jingchuan's bowl, and asked:
"you really don't want to eat it."
"Can I have something else?" Bo Jingchuan stares at her and watches her sit down.
"Is there anything else to eat? You are free... "
She said, lowered his head to eat a mouthful of rice, a calm face.
Bo Jingchuan's heart slightly moved, "at will?"
Shen Fanxing glanced at him, and then bumped into his eyes, which obviously changed the taste.
"Cough..."
She was caught off guard and coughed in horror by Bo Jingchuan's eyes.
Then pretended not to see the general quickly lowered his head, buried in the meal.
Don't ask.
Based on her past experience, she is quite sure that if she goes on with what he says, she will have only one end
The second meal was not much. When Shen Fanxing was almost finished, the doorbell rang.
"It's Yu Song."
Bo Jingchuan took the lead and stood up to open the door.
Shen Fanxing stood up and went to the kitchen to wash dishes, but he was thinking about the things to deal with tomorrow.
After every storm, the end is the most tiring.
Yu Song took all the work that needed to be dealt with in the company, orally reported several work matters, and left.
Bo Jingchuan puts the document on the tea table in the living room, turns around and walks into the dining room. Then he sees Shen Fanxing standing by the pool washing dishes.
He came forward, put his hand around her waist, put her close to himself, bent over and kissed her in the ear.
"I'll wash it?"
Bo Jingchuan asked, the warm kiss along her ear gradually fell to her neck and shoulders.
Shen Fanxing took a light breath and nearly couldn't hold the half washed bowl.
"No. You're not really fit for this kind of thing
She still remembers the way he used to peel apples, and now she's flattered enough to cook.
Put the dishes and bowls in order and wipe your hands with the towel beside.
Then he turned to look at him, "after lunch, I'm going to take a nap."
Bo Jingchuan closed her, kissing her round shoulder, rubbed off her lace sling.
There is nothing to wear at the bottom. The shoulder strap is on the arm, and the chest is beautiful and soft, showing most of it.
the big hand gently slides down from the shoulder, and finally covers it.
"Was there any pain just now?"
Full of warmth and desire.
Although he has just experienced a fierce battle and is whispered by Bo Jingchuan, Shen Fanxing feels that his body can't help rushing into a warm current.
Shen Fanxing bit his lip lightly and held his hand on the stage of Liuli tightly.Shaking his head, he answered Bo Jingchuan's question.
Bo turned her over to face her, lowered her head to her forehead, and gently kissed the tip of her nose.
Shen Fanxing's eyelashes trembled lightly. He lifted his eyes and looked at him lightly. "I'm sleeping."
"Just finished eating, need to exercise to digest, best..."
In the heart slightly moved, felt the man spray on the face warm breath, Shen Fanxing a pair of star eyes slightly narrowed up.
"Are you too obsessed with this kind of thing?"
"I'm just obsessed with you." He took her scarlet lip, sucked it gently, put his hand into her skirt, and breathed heavily. "Don't you like it?"
“……” Shen Fanxing wants to bury her head deeply, but Bo Jingchuan doesn't allow her to do so. The shallow pecking kiss heats up the atmosphere of the two people. "What can I do? I feel that I don't want enough of you every time. It doesn't seem very good."
Shen Fanxing put his hand on his shoulder. After kissing, he gasped against his strong chest and felt his hand with electric current acting in her body.
"I don't care It's really just one time this time... "
Bo Jingchuan smiles with satisfaction, bends over to pick her up, puts her on the sofa, takes off her skirt again, and presses her on the sofa
In the end, Shen Fanxing didn't know how to sleep.
Before going to bed, there was only one sentence in my mind that kept wandering -
"never believe Bo Jingchuan's" only once "!!"
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the next day, Shen Fanxing was full of spirit and red light.
The gate of star international is now full of reporters.
As soon as her car stopped, a group of reporters swarmed around.
"Miss Shen! Miss Shen Da! Are you really star
"Was that plagiarism six years ago really Shen qianrou's cry to catch a thief?"
"Miss Shen Da, it is said that your works of this competition have been put into production. When will they go on sale?"
"Miss Shen Da, I'm editor in chief of XX fashion magazine. Please accept our interview!"
"I'm the editor in chief of YY fashion magazine. Please make sure to arrange an interview with us!"
"Miss Shen Da..."
There are too many journalists. They are in a mess.