Chapter 8 Pursuing you is my personal choice
"How did you come?"
Bo Jingchuan's suit was placed on his arm, a white and expensive shirt with two delicate and elegant silver cuffs on the cuffs, the whole person was gentle, personable, and extraordinary.
Her dark eyes stared at Shen Fanxing's quickly hidden face, and a stream of light of unknown meaning shone from the bottom of her eyes.
After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice low and elegant.
"Usually women should cry at this time."
Shen Fanxing was slightly surprised, but after that, it was clear in her beautiful eyes.
He should have followed behind her just now, not all of them heard it, and it is impossible for a wise and intelligent person like him to not understand.
"Sorry, I don't usually listen to people's corners."
Shen Fanxing disagreed.
"It's not worth crying for that kind of person. What's more, my tears are worthless."
Bo Jingchuan's long black eyebrows moved slightly, "You're right, it's really a waste of emotion to cry for some people who are not worth it. But I have a slight disagreement with the second half of your sentence."
Shen Fanxing looked up at him, questioning in doubt.
Bo Jingchuan's black eyes stared at her, and he said lightly:
"Tears are worthless, it depends on who you cry in front of. Some people think they're worthless, and some people think they're worthless."
Obviously it was a warm gesture, but the hidden madness and deep meaning in it made Shen Fanxing's heart tremble slightly, and then he turned his eyes a little hastily.
Bo Jingchuan slowly put away the veil, "Now, I will answer your first question."
He paused and continued to look down at her.
"You are a smart woman, it shouldn't be hard to find out, grandma wants me to pursue you."
Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of embarrassment finally flashed across her beautiful face.
"I think... maybe you made her wait too long. I think what she wants most is a lively and lovely grandson."
"You are indeed smart enough."
Bo Jingchuan laughed, letting Shen Fanxing breathe a sigh of relief.
"However, pursuing you is my personal choice. Not just any woman can have my child."
Bo Jingchuan spoke again, his gentle tone was strong and arrogant, which made Shen Fanxing unable to remain calm.
She hadn't thought that such a humble and gentle man, Xiao Shuxuan, would actually say such arrogant and unruly words.
"Has Mr. Bo always been so direct in his pursuit of women?"
"I've only pursued you alone."
Shen Fanxing had a headache. It was the first time that he felt that it was so difficult to deal with a person.
"We've only met each other twice in a day, within an hour. Don't you think it's too hasty, Mr. Bo?"
"I trust my vision."
The indifferent expression on Shen Fanxing's face finally opened with a clear crack.
For a long time, she smiled wryly.
"You should have seen my conversation with that man just now, right? We've known each other for eight years, and what we have gained is just such a superficial layer of trust. You and I just met by chance. Why do you trust me to be your choice?"
Bo Jingchuan raised his long eyebrows slightly, "You compare me to a scumbag?"
(end of this chapter)