Chapter 911

"By the way, brother Bo, you and your sister-in-law Are you all right? "

Bo Jingchuan has been astringent eyebrows, eyebrows motionless, "nothing."

Yuan Sichun frowned slightly Oh That's good. I think my sister-in-law was in a bad mood yesterday It's OK. "

"Well." Bo Jingchuan light should way, backhand looked at the wrist watch.

Yuan Sichun's eyes flashed. On his hand, he was wearing the same brand as before. He didn't wear the "Earl" couple watch that Shen Fanxing bought yesterday.

I secretly touched the watch on my left wrist, and the corner of my lip was slightly hooked.

Shen Fanxing, as expected, is too self righteous.

The room was silent again, but yuan Sichun's mood had some subtle changes at this time.

She racked her brains to think about the topic. When she finally saw Bo Jingchuan's slightly messy shirt, she suddenly thought of the skirt Shen Fanxing bought yesterday.

She didn't know if Shen Fanxing had said anything to him, but if she claimed that she had bought the skirt, Bo would be angry with her.

After all, it's about the face of the Bo family. Even the aunt, who has always been gentle and charitable, was angry yesterday.

Think about it carefully. It's better to say it now than to be asked by brother Bo at that time.

After hesitating for a moment, she said faintly:

"brother Bo, yesterday I didn't think about it yesterday. When I bought the dress, I joked with my sister-in-law and introduced her to a short skirt... "

Bo Jingchuan's long eyebrows moved, and finally slowly raised his head, and his dark eyes looked at her coldly.

"Short skirt?"

Seeing Bo Jingchuan look over, his face was clear, and he couldn't see any emotion. Yuan Sichun pursed her lips, and her heart was a little nervous, but there were still some sad faces on her beautiful face.

"Yes, it's a red skirt with some design It's a bit sexy, but I was just joking. I didn't expect that I would let her buy it. As a result, she might be angry and bought the skirt This evening is a special banquet for auntie! Brother Bo, you must help me to persuade my sister-in-law. Don't let her wear it out, or I will be... "

The closed bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Shen Fanxing's lazy voice sounded at the same time -

"what breakfast did you prepare? I didn't eat much last night, but now I really have some..."

As she spoke, she walked out, and suddenly lifted her eyes. She saw two more people in the living room, and her voice stopped suddenly.

When Yuan Sichun's eyes fell on the sofa, his face was full of tenderness, and now he gradually climbed up a layer of indifference.

However, Yuan Sichun's eyes suddenly widened when he saw Shen Fanxing, and his face, which was just a little wronged and nervous, was suddenly changed. His eyes were tightly fixed on Shen Fanxing, and the suddenly changed face was finally stiff on his face with an indescribable expression.

She was wearing the red dress that she was just talking about.

As she said yesterday, it's really in line with her figure, with perfect proportion, slim and straight legs, forward, backward, charming, sexy and enchanting.

There is no breast fat buttocks of the meat, but the perfect people can not move their eyes.

What makes yuan Sichun run away most is the dense red traces on Shen Fanxing.

What are those? Fools know.

Her hair is a little fluffy and messy, with her soft and charming expression at the moment, and there is an indescribable beauty.

It seems that some of the people who have been ravaged have been cruel, and some of them have been painfully loved.

How to look at it, people are very sure, between the two of them in the end experienced what kind of a crazy.

Yuan Sichun was stiff on the sofa, holding his hands tightly together. He tried his best to bear it, but he still couldn't help shaking.

Blue slender silently stood aside, and then saw this picture of Shen Fanxing, eyes almost did not stare out.

This It's too

Shen Fanxing slightly pick eyebrows, looking at Yuan Sichun, star eyes flashed a touch of irony.

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and watched her come out like this. Although he was expecting her before, now

A little regret in my heart, I picked up the suit coat next to her, went to her and put it on her.

"Cold or not?"

He said, but already bent over to pick her up.

He held her in his arms naturally and easily, then put her on the sofa.

Yuan Sichun is biting her teeth. Her eyes are firmly fixed on Shen Fanxing. Looking at the kisses, they are more clear and dazzling.

She turned her eyes to the handsome man beside her who was always cold and indifferent and had no desire and no desire, but she found that he was in bed Is he really such a fierce and powerful person?

She forced herself to tighten all, afraid that a lax, will be swallowed by all the negative emotions.

Shen Fanxing curled up a pair of slender legs and leaned on the sofa. He took a light look at Yuan Sichun, and then looked up at LAN Xianxian."Coming," he said with a smile

LAN Xianxian looks at her, and her sight sweeps toward the kiss mark on Shen Fanxing's body involuntarily. Then she quickly takes back her sight and nods, "HMM."

Shen Fanxing smiles, glances over the steaming thermos box on the tea table, slightly picks his eyebrows, suddenly points to it and asks in a soft voice:

"it doesn't look like something that can be prepared in a hotel."

Then she looked at Bo Jingchuan and said with a smile, "where's my breakfast?"

Bo Jingchuan pauses for a moment, reaches out to help her tuck in her suit, "sit quietly."

He said, people have stood up, tall and straight body height, open slender legs, toward the balcony.

Before long, he came back with an ugly face.

Pick up the mobile phone, directly with the club to a new breakfast.

Then he sat down next to Shen Fanxing again and said in a low voice:

"breakfast is cold, wait a little longer."

Shen Fanxing nodded, "if you just wake me up, breakfast will not be cold."

Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips. A smile just floated on his cold face, and his voice was even lower. "Hungry?"

“……” Shen Fanxing didn't speak.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes turned to the tea table, and Yuan Sichun poured out the soup for him. As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he put the bowl in his hand.

"Have some soup mats first. Breakfast should be here soon."

"What kind of soup is this?" Shen Fanxing asked.

"Seafood mushroom soup." Bo Jingchuan said, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoon, then handed it to her lips, "try it?"

Yuan Sichun clenched the tiger's mouth tightly with both hands. With the greatest strength, he seemed to feel no pain at all.

Seafood mushroom soup?

Shen Fanxing picked his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Sichun faintly.

No affectation, bowed his head on the spoon to drink a mouthful.

Bo Jingchuan quietly looked at her expression, trying to know her likes and dislikes for the first time.