Chapter 155： I feel like I was taken care of by the rich

Chapter 155 Feels like being taken care of by local tyrants

Early the next morning, Shen Fanxing was washing in his pajamas when the doorbell rang.

She quickly ran downstairs to open the door, and found Bo Jingchuan standing tall and straight at the door.

A dark blue high-end shirt and a dark suit jacket draped around his arms, seeing her figure, a smile appeared on her handsome face.

"Good morning."

He smiled and greeted her, but Shen Fanxing didn't react for a long time.

"…Why are you so early?"

She looked back at the time. It was only after seven o'clock. If he came here from Shengjing Manor... Then he would have to get up at six?

I went back so late last night.

"fine."

Bo Jingchuan said lightly, then raised the tie in his hand towards her.

Shen Fanxing knew it, turned to let someone walk in, stretched out his hand to find the tie in his hand, and tiptoed to knot him.

"You came here early in the morning so I could tie you a tie?"

"Um."

"Then who made your tie before?"

Bo Jingchuan's eyes kept staring at her face, the morning light was softly passing on her face, a halo of halo, and there were a few thin strands of hair around the hairline on his forehead.

Natural and casual beauty.

"Myself, but I have a girlfriend now." He still looked at her as he spoke.

Shen Fanxing paused for a moment, then looked up at him.

"You can really add drama to these three words girlfriend."

"If you don't like it, I won't find you next time."

"Then who are you looking for?" Shen Fanxing asked casually.

Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, put his arms around her waist, and pulled himself closer, "Mother Zhang?"

"Pfft..."

Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing, he tied his tie and adjusted it under his shirt.

"it's too cold."

I didn’t expect this man to have the ability to tell bad jokes.

Bo Jingchuan didn't seem to be able to understand the meaning of her words. After hearing her words, he glanced at the light pajamas on her body and pulled her upstairs.

Shen Fanxing wondered, "What are you doing?"

She was taken to a huge room. After Bo Jingchuan entered the room, he directly picked up the remote control on the side and pressed it.

A small "hum" sounded, Shen Fanxing turned his head in doubt, his eyes instantly filled with surprise.

There are soft and warm colors of light flowing out as the door opens, and the huge cloakroom is full of clothes, casual clothes, skirts, business wear, and dresses, all of which are seasonal clothes, as well as bags, hats, Sunglasses, silk scarves, everything is according to Shen Fanxing's preferences.

Simple and generous, not ostentatious.

"If it's cold, wear more clothes today, and don't get sick again." Bo Jingchuan urged.

After Shen Fanxing was surprised, he looked at Bo Jingchuan again, and was a little surprised.

"Why do I feel like we're not in a relationship?"

"Um?"

"I feel like I've been raised by local tyrants."

The house he looked for, the clothes he bought, the shoes, the jewelry, these things don't need her to say, there must be.

He was so specific that he could even prepare pajamas and underwear for her. What else could he not do?

In the end, Bo Jingchuan didn't seem to like listening to her words, he frowned slightly, and his voice was rather cold.

"I never support a woman."

"I'm just making an analogy. Besides, the woman who was cuddle-raised, in a sense, is the most unscrupulous one who lives, and that's not bad."

Bo Jingchuan stared at her and pondered for a while, as if he was thinking about something very serious.

After a long while, his low voice sounded slowly:

"Then I will take care of you, the only one."

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(end of this chapter)