Chapter 875

Two already sensitive people, still holding a tight and tight position, looked at the door at the same time.

It's just that Bo Jingchuan's face is scarlet for the first time, and Shen Fanxing, with a delicate look, hugs him in his arms.

But just at a glance, she recognized who it was.

Yuan Sichun looked shocked at the two people on the sofa.

Just two people touching kissing appearance, at the moment constantly in front of her again and again shaking.

What did she see?

Brother Bo is kissing that woman?!

No.

How can it be!

How can bo really touch a girl?!

She Is she wrong?

Bo Ge, a clean man, has always hated women's approach, let alone touch.

How could he go to

She was almost dull, with a funny wink.

However, in front of the scene, still not like a cloud dispersed.

What makes her even more difficult to accept is that when she just opened the door, the man's eyes were full of

Full of beautiful emotions

He's in love.

He's really emotional.

Why?

in everyone's eyes, in her eyes, the unattainable, dignified and elegant man, will be really moved by a woman?

The whole body was so stiff that there was nothing in the head but disbelief.

How can she believe it?

How do you want her to accept it?!

The whole person seems to be strangled all the meridians, and the sense of suffocation almost makes her faint.

On Bo Jingchuan's beautiful face, the beauty she had just seen had disappeared. Instead, she was used to the indifference and estrangement, without any movement and fluctuation.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice without emotion was more like a skate penetrating her heart.

Yuan Sichun held the door handle tightly, his thin knuckles white and white.

"I Let me see my sister-in-law. "

All the emotions, by her in the shortest time into a ball, thrown to a corner of the heart.

Shen Fanxing in Bo Jingchuan's arms, heard yuan Sichun say so, but gently pulled his lips.

She moved, and Bo Jingchuan raised her head in her arms.

When looking at Yuan Sichun, she keenly caught the jealousy in her eyes.

She looked at her quietly and said in a soft voice, "I've got a heart."

Yuan Sichun pulled his lips, "where, after all, I invited you, or I was injured in my reception banquet. How can I say that I also have some responsibilities."

Shen Fanxing slightly picks his eyebrows and climbs Bo Jingchuan's shoulders to sit up straight.

Aware of her intention, Bo Jingchuan buckles her waist and holds her straight again.

Yuan Sichun's hand holding the doorknob was more and more powerful.

The smile on his face kept twitching twice.

Shen Fanxing sat up straight and laughed at Bo Jingchuan. His red and swollen lips were moist and glossy. They were attractive all the time.

However, I was totally unconscious, so I turned to Yuan Sichun who was still standing at the door.

"No big deal. You don't have to worry about it. "

When she spoke, Yuan Sichun's eyes were always on her lips, and the smile on her face became more and more difficult to maintain.

“…… That is OK if you have no trouble. Otherwise, I'll really have trouble sleeping and eating. "

"Hard to sleep and eat?" Shen Fanxing looked at Yuan Sichun without hesitation.

Now it's autumn, but still a dress dress, beautiful face painted delicate makeup, bright and generous.

It's hard to sleep?

And the dormitory is restless, she naturally has a measure in her heart.

Yuan Sichun was uncomfortable when she looked at her eyes. For a moment, she had the feeling of being seen into the viscera.

"It's very thin. It's hard for me to sleep and eat because of this little injury I can't afford the consequences. "

Yuan Sichun frowned. Shen Fanxing's words seemed polite, but in fact they were full of irony.

She is not happy. Qi Mingchu secretly tries to find a chance to teach her a lesson. Yesterday was a slap, so she is in trouble again. If someone is in pain again, she certainly can't bear the consequences.

This time, Bo Jingchuan has been with her for two days. Next time, doesn't he really have to lock her up?

"My sister-in-law is serious."

Xu found that she had been standing at the door for a long time before she felt inappropriate. She opened the door and came in.

Holding a bunch of roses in her hand, she looked at Bo Jingchuan, walked forward and handed the flowers to him.

"Well It needs to be plugged in. "

Although calm on the face, but half of the hope in the eyes let Shen Fanxing hook his lips.How much do you like it to give Bo Jingchuan a bunch of roses when she is visiting a doctor?

"Roses? How does Miss yuan know I like roses? Come on, let me smell it? "

Yuan Sichun's expression was numb, but at last he secretly clenched his teeth and handed the rose to Shen Fanxing.

"Just like it."

Shen Fanxing smiles and sniffs.

Then I looked up at Bo Jingchuan, with a little smile in her star eyes.

"Mr. Bo?"

Bo Jingchuan slightly pick eyebrows, this title, it is rare.

He looked at her, but she waved to him, "you come here for a while."

What does the little fox want to do?

Bo Jingchuan in the end or walked in the past, but Shen Fanxing holding flowers, handed him.

"Send you, don't be angry this time, OK?"

A handful of bright red roses, against her whole face more tender and white, a pair of eyes are bright, now with a little flattery and cunning light, this appearance is really rare.

He didn't move, Shen Fanxing put the flower in his arms again, "OK?"

Bo Jingchuan eyebrow moved, looked at the present rose, "this is someone else's flower to you."

"It's for me, isn't it mine? Do you want to Don't forget it. Wait for Bo Jingxing to give it to him. After all, at the banquet, he taught Aisha a lesson for me! How can I thank him! "

Shen Fanxing said that he was about to take back the flowers, but he was robbed on the way.

"What for?"

"I've taught you a lesson, too. How can I thank you?"

“…… This bunch of flowers is to make you not angry... "

"No, thank you. It's just one. There's another. Don't forget to thank me. "

“……”

“……”

Yuan Sichun stood in the same place, looking at her carefully prepared quilt, Shen Fanxing gave it to others in her own name. She was almost filled with anger.

This woman, it's clear that she did it on purpose.

She never paid attention to her at all.

Looking at Bo Jingchuan holding the flowers to the ward, Shen Fanxing turns to Yuan Sichun, the smile on his face has been a little shallow.

"Won't you sit down?"