Bo Jingchuan drove all the way back to his apartment, and Yu Songzheng stood outside Shen Fanxing's bedroom at a loss.

Seeing Bo Jingchuan coming back, he immediately welcomed him as if in the face of amnesty.

"Sir..."

Bo Jingchuan glanced at him coldly and knocked on the door.

A low voice rang out slowly - "stars, open the door."

At the moment, Shen Fanxing, who is looking at the mailbox with his mobile phone in his room, immediately lights up when he hears Bo Jingchuan's voice.

Standing up, he went straight to the door and opened it.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but as soon as I saw the man standing at the door, with a stiff suit and a high-class manner, I thought of the notebook she saw in her study.

Heart a sour, eye socket suddenly red again.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes shrank, but he didn't approach Shen Fanxing. He still stood at the door, looking down at her quietly.

Shen Fanxing can't help but reach out to hold him, but he is pushed away by a man on the way.

Shen Fanxing opened his mouth slightly and looked at him in disbelief.

Biting her lips, her eyes turned red.

It looks very crooked.

Yu Song opened his mouth anxiously.

I'm worried.

Sir, what is this?

I told him long ago that my wife was in a bad mood!

Did he come back in a hurry to make people angry?

Sir, this EQ

"I'm cool, cold."

Seeing Shen Fanxing's aggrieved appearance, Bo Jingchuan opened his mouth to explain. Yu Song stood beside him and silently despised himself in his heart.

What qualification does he have to say that Mr. EQ is low?

After so many years of being a single dog, is he a white pawn?

As Bo Jingchuan spoke, he reached out to unbutton his suit. He took off his suit and threw it to Yu Song. He took two steps forward with his slender legs, stretched out his arms and took the initiative to hold the aggrieved little woman in his arms.

His unique clear breath instantly enveloped him. Shen Fanxing was once again moved by the man's meticulous action.

He buried his face in his chest and held his strong waist tightly.

She didn't say a word. Bo Jingchuan kisses the top of her hair and asks in a low voice:

"what's the matter, eh? Who bullied you? "

Shen Fanxing shook his head and made no sound.

How can she say that she read the notebook in his study?

Moved by the mess?

Some things are secrets by nature.

Say it, and the meaning becomes different.

"Yu Song said you were crying."

“…… I miss you

After a long time, Shen Fanxing spoke softly.

Bo Jingchuan chuckled, "do you want to work and have a meeting with me in the future?"

"Yes." Said Shen Fanxing dully.

Bo Jingchuan hugs her to the bed in her bedroom, then squats in front of her and looks up at her.

"Tell me first, who made you cry?"

Shen Fanxing looked at the man's beautiful, matchless face for a long time. Then he gently turned his mouth. He took the mobile phone out of his pocket and handed it to Bo Jingchuan.

Bo Jingchuan doesn't know why, but he still takes over the mobile phone, which is the chat interface with Li tingshen.

Up and down looked at the recent chat records, Bo Jingchuan's face gradually sank down, eyebrows and eyes also a dark.

"So, is it him?"

Shen Fanxing mumbled for a moment, and finally sniffed.

Determined to be wronged by their appearance of the performance incisively and vividly.

I didn't say anything, but the meaning I wanted to express was obvious enough.

Looking at Bo Jingchuan's face covered with dark clouds, Shen Fanxing felt that he could be an actor and win an international Oscar.

Is the effect so impressive?

"There are artists and agents in Lehua entertainment who want to move to star international. I want to recruit generals, but I can't bear too much. It's a good thing. I didn't expect that he would not like to

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved, and a faint smile rose from his lips. "Good thing?"

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed and his heart was slightly guilty.

"Pack it up, there are both good and bad, but the key is to see how the company publicizes its positioning..."

"You choose first."

Bo Jingchuan slowly stood up and stroked the top of her hair.

"Ah?"

"You choose what you like first, just choose, and I'll take the rest."

Shen fan Xing shrugged his eyebrows and flashed a light smile in his eyes. "Will that be unfair to Li tingshen?"

Bo Jingchuan looked down at her, reached out to lift her chin, touched her forehead, and his voice was full of laughter."Tell me what you want from now on. Little fox

Shen Fanxing's face turned red slightly, and the dream of Oscar queen vanished in his heart.

She thought how great her acting was.

As a result, the man saw at a glance that she was acting.

"I think Li tingshen is very bad in all aspects. You said such a good job, he didn't even think about it today, so he refused me. Look at the chat record, he didn't even have three seconds to reply! "

"Well, so let's take the best. He is so bad, you don't have to feel guilty, you are Punish the evil and promote the good. "

After several seconds of deliberation, Bo Jingchuan vomited out the last four words.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

Is that all right?

Can you tell her any reason?

Shen Fanxing couldn't keep on pretending. After covering his mouth and laughing enough, he finally said frankly:

"well, I'm just looking for a shelter. It's my goal to empty Lehua entertainment. "

Bo Jingchuan nodded, "I know."

Shen Fanxing put his hand on his shoulder, looked up at him, "so I want to pit Li Ting deep."

Bo Jingchuan slightly hook lips, "well, I help you pit."

Shen Fanxing smiles happily and kisses him on his lips. His eyes are shining.

"Why are you so good?"

With the delicious food, Bo Jingchuan takes advantage of Shen Fanxing's back of the head and bends over for a deep kiss, which lasts for a long time.

"Because you are Mrs. Bo, is that enough?"

Shen Fanxing's face was red, and his lips were red and watery.

"But Li tingshen is also your brother..."

But he can't be the mother of my child

Shen Fanxing

That's definitely a good reason.

At this time, the door was knocked, and Yu Song's voice sounded from outside.

"Lunch is ready, sir."

Bo Jingchuan eyebrow moved, dark eyes straight to Shen Fanxing, "eat."

"Good."

He took Shen Fanxing to the restaurant. It wasn't long before the table was full of dishes.

Almost all over the table.

"So much!"

The fat cook kept wiping his head with a handkerchief and said with a smile:

"it's all made according to his wife's taste. I hope she will like it."

Yu Song turned his head and looked at the fat cook. It seemed that this guy had a strong desire for survival.