Chapter 32： what do you want

Chapter 32 What do you want

The weather on the day of discharge is not good for ordinary people.

The gray sky was filled with a thin layer of spring rain.

The rain is like silk, light and thin, without a rustling sound, more like a fog, shrouding the entire magnificent flat city.

Shen Fanxing likes rain, but there are too many reasons to describe it.

But at this moment, standing at the entrance of the hospital, she looked at the tall and slender figure with an umbrella in the hazy rain and fog, and there was a clear reason behind her.

The drizzle fell on the body with natural and smooth lines, and the black car was full of deepness and dignity in the haze.

Bo Jingchuan stood indifferently beside the car with an umbrella in his hand. He stood tall and tall, and he could see his perfect and graceful facial features from a distance.

The innate noble aura extends out of a cold arrogance, which invisibly exudes a huge oppressive force.

"Miss Shen, umbrella."

Yu Song respectfully handed her the umbrella in his hand, Shen Fanxing returned to his senses and reached out to take it.

She raised her feet, held an umbrella, and her slender body slowly melted into the rain and fog.

Bo Jingchuan's precious handmade suit was ironed without a single wrinkle. His sandalwood-black eyes were deeply squinting at the figure of the woman walking slowly towards him, and his thin lips evoked a warm arc.

Shen Fanxing stood in front of him, looking up at the tall man in front of him.

"You don't come, I know you're busy."

"Nothing is more important than you."

The low and bewitching voice slowly dispersed in the rain and fog.

Shen Fanxing's light eyes flashed slightly, and finally turned his head to one side.

The hand holding the umbrella tightened, unable to hide the helplessness and embarrassment.

Has he really never pursued a woman?

is so good at teasing people, and sweet words come right away.

Bo Jingchuan noticed her shyness, and a rare smile appeared on his handsome face.

He turned sideways, opened the door himself, looked at Shen Fanxing, and said, "Get in the car."

Shen Fanxing did not refuse, since they have already come, the refusal seems too pretentious.

Yu Song who was beside her hurriedly took the umbrella in her hand and watched her bend into the car.

Afterwards, Bo Jingchuan got into the car from the other side.

Yu Song quickly put away a few umbrellas, then quickly got into the car and fastened his seat belt.

looked at the rearview mirror and asked:

"Miss Shen, where are you going now?"

Mr.    never allowed him to investigate her, except for rumors, he knew nothing about this Miss Shen.

"Bibo Apartment."

"OK."

Yu Song responded, and the car immediately started and drove.

The inside of the car was quiet for a while, Shen Fanxing kept his head sideways from the moment he got in the car, looking at the city wrapped in rain outside the car window.

"Do you like the city, or the rain?"

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and looked at her lightly.

"rain."

Xu felt that the one-word answer was too indifferent, and she added, "A city full of dirt, where is there any reason for people to like nostalgia?"

Bo Jingchuan chuckled, "A person who overturned a boat with one pole."

Shen Fanxing's face was tense, and she also understood that she was emotional.

She can't deny a city because she hates the Shen family.

She didn't speak, nor did Bo Jingchuan.

The car went all the way to the downstairs of Bibo apartment where Shen Fanxing was.

Bo Jingchuan didn't seem to plan to get off the bus.

"Thank you for today."

Shen Fanxing said, turned around and was about to open the car door, Yu Song was already waiting outside the door with an umbrella.

"Why not treat this rain as a new life?"

Shen Fanxing paused and turned to look at the man who was speaking.

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and smiled at her.

"Start over. I will take over your past, and I will bear your future."

Shen Fanxing's heart suddenly stopped for half a beat!

But how can there be such a good thing in this world?

Besides, he seems to be a pity not even a capitalist.

She frowned, "What do you want?"

"want you."

(end of this chapter)