Chapter 1517

Bo Jingchuan's eyes are as deep as a basin of thick ink.

"No?"

Shen Fanxing nodded No

"Well, kiss me."

Shen Fanxing

What is the causal development?

Bo Jingchuan continued:

"didn't you think about it? Now I won't even kiss? "

Shen Fanxing frowned. In order to prove that he didn't lie in Bo Jingchuan's logic, he kisses Bo Jingchuan's thin lips.

Then on the way, Bo Jingchuan hooked his hand on his jaw and suddenly used a few parts to take the initiative. Shen Fanxing took the first step to kill her.

This time, he didn't give Shen Fanxing a chance to skim the water, holding her back.

It's clear that the cool lips she just touched have almost melted her now.

Shen Fanxing's whole body softened, and his straight back didn't even have the strength to maintain it.

Shoulder gradually in the man gradually approaching momentum, against the wall behind.

After a long chase and entanglement, the door beside him suddenly made a sound of "Di Di Di". When Shen Fanxing was kissing, he was confused. When he heard the sound, he was slow for a few seconds.

In response, the door next to it was suddenly opened.

"Why don't you just have a meal? Anyway, the cook is free Misty grass! "

The faint sound became clearer as the door opened.

Bo Jingxing's words were ended by two words. He was stunned and wanted to close the door. Sang Yu's confused voice came in behind him.

"Why don't you go in?"

Pure curiosity, she took two steps forward and looked inside.

Shen Fanxing pushes Bo Jingchuan away because of the sudden appearance of Bo Jingxing.

Sang Yugang just saw the moment when Shen Fanxing pushed Bo Jingchuan apart.

"Shua" ground once, her face is red thoroughly, stand in situ, don't know what to do.

It felt like The mother opened her son's room and saw that he was at a loss when he was watching a little movie.

Shen Fanxing is ashamed, holding both sides of Bo Jingchuan's open coat, burying his face in his coat.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes have not yet solved the addiction of color, now suddenly interrupted by people, instantly replaced by the fierce color.

Bo Jingxing's secret way is not good, but there is no room for disaster.

Bo Jingchuan slowly turned over the face, let Bo Jingxing instant cry from the face, with his brother sell miserable.

"Brother, I'm..."

He can't find a reason not to be beaten. He can't tell the truth. Because he is greedy, today he wants to use their cook while they are not at home.

When Bo Jingxing was in a hurry, he turned his eyes and suddenly saw sang Yu. As soon as his eyes brightened, he immediately held her in his arms and said:

"Sang Yu has a bad appetite these days, and eating is always disgusting. She said that she likes yesterday's lunch very much, so I'll come to borrow the cook So what I think she may be pregnant. I plan to take her to the hospital for examination after lunch. "

Sangyu is stunned to see Bo Jingxing open his eyes and tell lies like this. Taking her as a shield, he can't laugh or cry for a moment.

How can Pregnant

But obviously, Bo Jingxing's move is still very effective. Shen Fanxing, hearing this, raises his head from Bo Jingchuan's clothes and looks straight at Sangyu.

"You Pregnant? "

Sang Yu paused for a moment, "I..."

Bo Jingxing's strength of embracing her waist increased a little. Sang Yu blinked and covered his chest with his hand.

"No, maybe it's the sudden cooling of the weather and the cold of the stomach..."

"So..."

"Probably pregnant, too!"

Seeing that Bo Jingchuan was just going to look at Sangyu's face and didn't want to worry about it, his expression suddenly cooled down. Bo Jingxing immediately added.

Shen Fanxing seems to have heard something, but fortunately for this reason, she doesn't have to be embarrassed like just now.

Both of them suspected that they had children. They must have done as much as she did with Bo Jingchuan.

Well

Are married people so shameless?

Looking at Shen Fanxing's plan to go down from the cupboard, Bo Jingchuan holds her down and puts her firmly on the ground.

Shen Fanxing looked at sang Yu and asked:

"the meal is ready at noon, so let's eat together."

"Ah, good." Sang Yu felt uneasy and couldn't answer.

Secretly took a look at the side of Bo Jingchuan, see the cold face, and quickly took back the line of sight.

If you can't see, you're not afraid.

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After lunch, Bo Jingxing took the lead in eating, sitting on one side watching Sangyu chicken peck rice, eating delicately.At the beginning, he was anxious to escape from his brother's eyes, but sang Yu's appearance of eating put him in the second place.

He leaned back on the chair and looked at Sangyu with his side head aboveboard. He was completely fascinated by "beauty".

Light eyebrows and eyes, delicate nose, as well as the action of scarlet lips.

A very delicate and elegant face, with a southern woman's unique mild elegance.

Compared with other women, she is not the top one, but she can't move her eyes.

His gaze is so unscrupulous, sang Yu knows, Shen Fanxing knows, Bo Jingchuan is needless to say.

When Sangyu finally put down her chopsticks and took a drink from the water cup beside her, Bo Jingxing stood up, took her hand and said:

"go. Go to the hospital. "

Sang Yu was speechless, but he couldn't help his strength. He stood up and even called. He was in a hurry to fight with Shen Fanxing and Bo Jingchuan.

Bo Jingxing took Sangyu to the "hospital" as soon as possible.

Two people took the elevator down the stairs, Sangyu all the way was pulled into the room by Bo Jingxing, the pace was dragged by him disorderly.

As soon as she enters the room, sang Yu is pressed on the door. Then Bo Jingxing's tall and strong figure comes over and kisses her while holding her arm to close the door. Then

She was wearing her clothes, and even touched her skin with her hands.

Sangyu's heart beat hard, and he tried his best to bear the storm of [man].

He has always been like this. He comes to whatever he wants, but he is not gentle. He always wants to eat her alive.

Bo Jingxing's breathing was a little urgent and disordered. He wished he could not squeeze the people in his arms.

Bo Jingxing's tall figure makes the woman smaller and smaller, hiding in his arms, which makes her petite.

"Little thing, why is it so small, eh?"

He could lift her up with almost one hand.

"Well You're too big. "

Bo Jingxing laughed. He liked the conversation.

Bo Jingxing never failed. As long as he wanted, sang Yu would not refuse every time. Instead, he cooperated with his rhythm.