Chapter 821： don't you think it's funny

Chapter 821 Don't you think it's funny?

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law after this is very critical. If the first impression is not good, it will be a very troublesome thing in the future.

Including any company's decision-making, in front of any public-facing camera, the International Fragrance Contest, and all these things, I didn't find any panic on her face. Instead, when she heard that she was going to see her mother at noon today, she was actually nervous. into this look.

A soft color floated on Wenmai's face, "You don't need to think so much."

Shen Fanxing was still in a hurry, "You tell me quickly, I'm ready to try to make a good impression on her first."

Bo Jingchuan stared at her with an eager look on his face, his eyes gleaming.

"Do you know what efficiency is?"

After waiting for a long time, Shen Fanxing came to Bo Jingchuan, which sounded completely irrelevant.

But he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who doesn't understand the proposition and doesn't answer the question.

After thinking about it, she also answered seriously: "Yes. It refers to the amount of work actually completed per unit time. High efficiency means that more work is actually completed per unit time. For individuals, it means saving money. time."

Bo Jingchuan smiled, "So don't worry about it. First, it's a waste of time. Second, no matter how much you prepare, you won't have a chance to perform when the day comes."

Shen Fanxing's red lips grinned, God knows what he's talking about!

After talking for a long time, she only knows what efficiency is, don't think too much, there is no chance to express.

Shen Fanxing has some serious doubts whether his IQ has become lower.

"Okay, let's get some sleep. Didn't you feel sleepy just outside?"

Bo Jingchuan touched her head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Shen Fanxing closed his eyes and quietly accepted his tenderness.

However, at this time, Bo Jingchuan's cell phone on the bedside rang.

Picked up the phone and looked at it, Shen Fanxing was leaning in his arms, obviously seeing his caller ID

——Yuan Sichun.

is quite satisfactory.

answered the phone with a calm expression, the usual word of indifference.

"Um."

"Brother Bo." Yuan Sichun's elegant voice sounded in the microphone, very simply, "My friends are going to hold a reception banquet for me tonight, are you coming?"

Bo Jingchuan didn't answer immediately, Yuan Sichun immediately said again: "Bring your sister-in-law... sister-in-law, just take this opportunity to gather everyone and let the sister-in-law recognize people."

There are only the two of them in the bedroom, it's okay to be quiet, Yuan Sichun's voice can be heard clearly through the microphone.

Bo Jingchuan still didn't answer immediately, instead he glanced sideways at Shen Fanxing.

The meaning of    consultation is obvious.

Shen Fanxing nodded as a matter of course.

After   , Bo Jingchuan returned to Yuan Sichun, "Got it."

Yuan Sichun smiled, "Okay, I'll send you the address later. Oh, tell my sister-in-law, don't let her care too much, it's just an ordinary gathering of friends."

"Um."

then hung up the phone.

Shen Fanxing looked up at the man with a smile, "You don't need to care so much."

Bo Jingchuan said lightly:

"She's a woman."

Shen Fanxing's heart swayed slightly, "It seems that I'm a bit too arrogant to say that she is your friend now, right?"

"Well, don't be generous."

Shen Fanxing smiled, moved by his sincerity and calmness, and buried his face in his arms.

There are bursts of astringency in my heart, not because of sadness, but not because of sadness.

She was just moved by the feeling she had.

She is so virtuous and capable, that she can get such pure feelings as Bo Jingchuan.

Yuan Sichun hung up the phone, and Qi Mingchu, who was sitting across from her, smiled and looked at her, "Look at how nervous you looked just now, how can you say you are childhood sweethearts, and haven't seen you for a few years, can he still participate in a reception banquet?"

Yuan Sichun shook his head with a wry smile, "Who knows? Now he's not alone. How could he, a smart and self-disciplined person, allow himself to be so close to other women? You didn't see him protecting that woman yesterday. Is it like that? We all grew up with him, have you ever seen him take care of others so carefully? Not to mention... he's still a woman..."

seemed to say, and Bo Jingchuan's image of yesterday appeared in his mind. There was a soreness in his throat, and his delicate and beautiful face was actually filled with sadness that could not be concealed.

Qi Mingchu looked at her with a heavy face, but didn't know how to comfort her.

No one can control Bo Jingchuan's choice!

Even the ancient kings have the reason to accept the wise and listen to the advice as a wise king.

When    comes to him, as long as he decides, there is absolutely no room for change.

This is the most helpless thing.

He was like that. Even if he stood beside him, he seemed to be only one step away, but it was difficult to get close to him.

Can't get close!

He is simply an impeccable person, and there is not even a little loophole for people to drill.

Such a ruthless and indifferent person, who would have thought that he would really put down his body to care for a woman?

Yuan Sichun's mood was a little broken, but he just stretched out his hands, propped on the coffee table, covered his eyes, did not make any sad sound, just a pair of slender shoulders trembled slightly.

For so many years, he had never seen her so devastated.

Qi Mingchu pursed his lips, but his face was deep and cold.

"Qi Mingchu, you say, that woman...is she really worthy of Brother Bo?"

Yuan Sichun suddenly raised his head, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, her eyes were flushed, and she instantly hit Qi Mingchu's heart, shaking violently.

"...not worthy of it."

Yuan Sichun suddenly laughed sadly, "Yeah. I'm just a perfume designer. I have no family background, no background, and there are some people in my family who can't be on the table at all. In the end, she made a mess... What do you think Brother Bo is thinking? In this world, why are there so many things about princes and Cinderella? Don't they all appear in fairy tales? Prince and Cinderella, oh, don't you really think it's funny? Qi Mingchu? "

"Sichun..."

Qi Mingchu looked at Yuan Sichun's eyes with tears in his eyes, and his heart ached.

Yuan Sichun in his eyes is just like Bo Jingchuan in everyone's eyes, out of reach.

The fingers on the table moved slightly, and after hesitating again and again, he finally seemed to have the courage to wipe away Yuan Sichun's tears.

As a result, Yuan Sichun suddenly straightened up, took a deep breath, pressed the corner of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Sorry, I just lost my temper."

Qi Mingchu's hands froze, and finally took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

After a while, the doorbell of the cafe rang, Yuan Sichun hooked his lips, turned back and beckoned to the slender but brightly dressed woman at the door.

(end of this chapter)