Chapter 29 Why are you so fast?
Shen Fanxing was speechless.
Why did you choose her only?
He said that only she can match him!
She wanted to reject such a direct pursuit at the beginning.
He said he rejected her rejection.
All decisions are in his hands, and she seems too passive everywhere.
The arrogance in her bones made her subconsciously resist.
But facing Bo Jingchuan, there is always a deep sense of powerlessness.
She gathered a handful of her hair, took a deep breath and let it out heavily.
"Why sigh? What worries you?"
Shen Fanxing looked at him.
He stood quietly in front of her like that, his handsome and perfect silhouette reflected in the expensive white shirt, tall and straight.
She seemed to sense that he was in front of her, and he was deliberately restraining his posture.
Because of his long black eyebrows, they were sharpened by years of harshness.
This man, if she guessed right, is actually very cold in his bones.
"What are you thinking about?" Bo Jingchuan asked again, for Shen Fanxing looked at her so recklessly, there was another coldness floating in the depths of his black eyes.
Shen Fanxing returned to his senses, put his eyes elsewhere, and his voice was slightly cool.
"It's nothing, I just feel that you are too strong and assertive, and I am not willing to be on the passive side. Facing you, there is always a feeling of powerlessness with my fist hitting the cotton."
Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
"You turned yourself into a hedgehog. You have to guard against everyone. If you don't come out yourself, you have to use your thorns all over your body to refuse others to approach you."
Shen Fanxing was surprised and turned to look at him again.
Everyone is persuading her to come out.
Bo Jingchuan stared straight at her with his black eyes. After a long time, the indifferent voice sounded again.
"You don't have to do anything, you can continue to be your hedgehog. Anyway, I'm not afraid of being stabbed."
Shen Fanxing's pupils shrank suddenly.
After a long time, Shen Fanxing retracted his mind in panic, clutching the thin quilt tightly, feeling a little overwhelmed.
"I...I'm going to see if grandma is awake."
As she was about to lift the quilt, she remembered the baggy bathrobe on her body.
She looked up at him with obvious meaning.
Bo Jingchuan turned around and didn't stay any longer. -
Downstairs, hearing the good news from Lai Rong, Mrs. Bo smiled happily.
Rarely in a happy mood, I ate more than half of the apples that Rong handed me from time to time.
"My great-grandson is hopeful. Oh, the baby born by Fanxing and Jingchuan must be the best man in the world."
Lairong handed the old lady another apple, smiled and said obediently, "It may also be the girl's old lady."
"That daughter is also the best! My great-granddaughter is the most beautiful."
"Yes, yes, our old lady's great-grandchildren are the best in the world, both boys and girls!"
The old lady smiled even happier.
When Bo Jingchuan came down the stairs, he happened to hear some distant future imagined by the old lady.
He doesn't even know how to chase after him. This old lady has already conceived of her grandchildren.
He admits that he is not indecisive in doing things, and he never procrastinates. Why can't he keep up with this old lady's thinking?
"Master."
Lai Rong faced the direction of the stairs and was the first to see Bo Jingchuan's tall and slender figure.
The old lady Bo turned back suddenly, her smiling face wrinkled instantly.
"Why so fast?!"
Bo Jingchuan's footsteps paused, and the expression on his handsome face froze slightly.
(end of this chapter)