Chapter 847

Along the way, Yu Song and Shen Fanxing have accepted many surprised eyes.

On the surface, although he seems to be indifferent, his heart is still shocked.

Today's miss stars, this dress, almost completely out of his expectation.

Today, it can be said that she completely subverts herself and his understanding of her.

The waves in my heart can't be calmed for a long time, but Shen Fanxing's steps in front of me stop gradually.

"Miss stars..."

Yu Song raised his head in doubt, but his eyes were shocked when he saw the figure coming out of a black luxury car not far ahead!

A white slim dress, silver crystal belt circle the slender waist, large V-neck design reveals large white skin, a hair draped behind the shoulder.

Beautiful, radiant, calm and generous.

That self-confidence seems to radiate light, if there is no real means, it will definitely not have such a temperament.

It seems that she also noticed that someone was looking at her. The woman turned her head. When she saw Shen Fanxing, a pair of bright eyes stayed on her for a few seconds, then slightly hooked her lips and nodded politely.

Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes slightly. When she saw the almost imperceptible hostility and contempt in her eyes, she slowly raised her lips.

With the same polite smile, Shen Fanxing walked slowly towards the door of the banquet hall with her skirt.

Women, too.

In this way, two people appeared at the door of the banquet hall almost at the same time.

It caused a sensation in the whole audience.

Today, Shen Fanxing is wearing a black tight fishtail skirt. Her tight and close fitting design shows her absolutely superior figure.

The makeup on the face is not heavy, delicate features, but cool and indifferent.

Black set off her skin more white and dazzling, wearing a black suit on her shoulders, which set off her indifference and strength.

A kind of mysterious and inviolable solemnity is pressing to the heart.

At the door of the banquet hall, there are two extremes, one black and the other white.

Instantly crush all the rich and noble women present.

No matter the appearance, figure or temperament, they are absolutely superior to everyone.

In the window of the side hall upstairs, Mr. Bo's smart eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes were on Shen Fanxing's body and his eyebrows were locked.

"That's The first lady of the yuan family. "

"Well, the eldest daughter of the yuan family will be the owner of the family."

"I don't mean I'm abroad. Why did I come back suddenly?"

"She grew up with Mr. Bo. The Bo family forced him to marry. How could she miss this opportunity?"

Shen fan star eyes slightly narrowed, eyes a clear.

Although the last person I want to see is her, it turns out to be the opposite.

I always want to see you.

"That's I remember her! Star, the winner of the award ceremony of the international fragrance mixing competition not long ago

"I've watched the live broadcast, and it's still hot. I'm not soft hearted to tear my sister."

"That's a good face, too. Be careful, this woman can't be provoked when she's full of anger!"

……

“Star？” Upstairs, Mr. Bo frowned. It seemed that he was a very powerful person.

Bo Yuelin looked at Shen Fanxing downstairs with his lips hooked, and said with a smile:

"yes, he won the international fragrance competition three times in a row, but now he is burning through half the sky."

Old man Bo pondered, "which family's gold?"

Bo Yuelin gently smile, shaking his head, "Pingcheng Shen family."

The thin old man's brow tightly wrinkled, picked up the tea in front of him and sipped it.

"Unheard of."

Bo Yuelin just smiles faintly.

But the sight has been staying in Shen Fanxing's body, never shifted.

The inexplicable discomfort of being stared at by a line of sight, Shen Fanxing looks up slightly, seemingly unintentionally, but still captures the birthplace of that line of sight.

Bo Yuelin's face was expressionless, but he was shocked in his heart.

I didn't expect that this woman could be so sensitive.

Shen Fanxing's heart was also slightly awe inspiring, but for a moment, she put her mind away.

Bo Jingchuan walked steadily towards the door.

All eyes were fixed on him.

"Ah, you say, who will master Bo choose?"

"Needless to say, it's the eldest miss of the yuan family. When they grow up together, they have a little emotional foundation. What's more, the eldest miss of the yuan family will be the head of the yuan family. Do you know what is the right match and the combination of the strong and the strong? "

Yuan Sichun's lips slightly hooked, a pair of bright eyes Zhanchu a little smile, looking at Bo Jingchuan's line of sight also implies some excitement.They, finally grow up, and finally, when he wants to marry her!

However, the line from the center of Bo Jingchuan's banquet hall towards the door diameter did not deviate at all.

Go straight to Shen Fanxing.

Just as Bo Jingchuan was getting closer and closer, yuan sichunrao could not help but move forward no matter how calm he was.

Shen Fanxing has been calmly standing there, quietly looking at Bo Jingchuan, not half impatient and moved.

Her calm indifference, let upstairs thin old man's eyes a little more examine.

Entering the banquet hall, there is no rule of wearing a coat. Shen Fanxing deliberately wants to take off his little suit, but his hand is held by a big hand.

She stopped, looked up and bumped into Bo Jingchuan's eyes.

"Cold."

Bo Jingchuan lightly spits out a word, the suit on her body again close a few minutes.

"Wear it."

He helped her finish finishing, the long arm then naturally encircled her waist, took her into his arms.

Shen Fanxing's eyes softened, and was naturally attached to him by his domineering waist.

Two people stand together, both exude a kind of speechless atmosphere.

Men are noble and domineering, women are cool and strong.

Two black figures, perfectly fused together, surprisingly harmonious.

No one is inferior to anyone!

“……”

“……”

“……”

At this moment, all people's thoughts are subverted.

What's the situation?

Isn't Bo Jingchuan gay?

When did Bo Jingchuan and star get together?

Is the present young master Bo alone with the ascetic male god they saw before?

Yuan Sichun's toes suddenly stopped, and his eyes were also severely shocked.

She looked at the two people who were holding together in disbelief. She was shocked in her eyes.

However, Bo Jingchuan took the woman in his arms and walked towards her.

Yuan Sichun glanced over Shen Fanxing and took back the expression in his eyes quietly. Goodbye, there was no crack on his face.

She stepped on white high-heeled shoes and came with a skirt. She finally stood in front of them.

However, his eyes were directly over Shen Fanxing, and he looked up at Bo Jingchuan's face without strabismus. His red lips rose slowly, and his voice was clear and clear.

"Bo Ge."

[cough, sing a song for you - please take my song back to your home, and leave your monthly ticket to tomorrow. Tomorrow's song will fly all over the world. Tomorrow's monthly ticket will still be full of spring flowers