Chapter 834： don't you sit

Chapter 834 Don't you sit?

"No, let's see if you will be good in the future."

's tall body encircled a small ball of warmth and softness that was shrunk under him, as if he was about to put a little bit into his mouth.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside at this time.

The two sensitive people paused for a while, still maintaining a tight and tight posture, and the two of them looked at the door at the same time.

The two sensitive people paused and looked at the door at the same time.

It's just that Bo Jingchuan's face turned crimson for the first time, and Shen Fanxing, who looked beautiful, was in his arms.

But with just one glance, she still recognized who it was.

Yuan Sichun looked at the two people on the sofa in shock.

What did she see?

Brother Bo is actually kissing that woman? !

Do not.

How can it be!

How could Brother Bo really touch a girl? !

She...Did she read it wrong?

Brother Bo, such a clean person, has always hated the approach of women, let alone touching them.

How could he possibly go...

She was almost sluggish, blinking her eyes a little ridiculous.

However, the scene in front of him still did not dissipate like a cloud of smoke.

What made it even more difficult for her to accept was that the moment she opened the door, the man's gaze was full of...

Full of sultry emotions...

He was emotional.

He was really emotional.

why?

In everyone's eyes, in her eyes, this man who is unattainable, noble and elegant to the point of inviolability will really be emotional because of a woman?

The whole body was stiff and there was nothing in his head except disbelief.

How do you want her to believe?

How do you want her to accept it? !

The whole figure seemed to be strangled by all the meridians, and the feeling of suffocation almost made her faint.

Bo Jingchuan's handsome face was no longer the same now, replaced by the indifference and alienation that she was used to, without the slightest movement or fluctuation.

"What are you doing here?"

The emotionless voice was more like an ice knife stabbing her heart.

Yuan Sichun held the doorknob tightly, her slender knuckles glowing white, and her bones were thick.

"I...I'm here to see my sister-in-law."

All the emotions were smashed into a ball by her in the shortest time and thrown into a certain corner of her heart.

Shen Fanxing was in Bo Jingchuan's arms, when he heard Yuan Sichun say this, he just pulled his lips slightly.

She moved, and Bo Jingchuan raised his head in his arms.

When    looked at Yuan Sichun, he keenly caught the jealousy in her eyes.

She looked at her calmly and said softly; "I have a heart."

Yuan Sichun twitched his lips, "Where, after all, it was you who I invited, or you were injured at my banquet. No matter what, I have some responsibility."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, leaning on Bo Jingchuan's shoulders and trying to sit up straight.

Bo Jingchuan sensed her intention, clasped her waist, and held her upright again.

Yuan Sichun's hand holding the doorknob became stronger and stronger.

The smile that was maintained on his face twitched imperceptibly.

However, he was completely unaware, so he turned to look at Yuan Sichun who was still standing at the door.

"No big deal. You don't have to take it to heart."

When she spoke, Yuan Sichun kept her eyes on her lips, and the smile on her face became more and more difficult to maintain.

"...It's fine. Otherwise, I'll really have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Difficulty sleeping and eating?" Shen Fanxing scrutinized Yuan Sichun's body without shyness.

It is already autumn, but she is still dressed in a dress, with delicate makeup on her beautiful face, bright and generous.

This is called sleep and eating troubles?

And the dormitory is uneasy, she naturally has a measure in her heart.

Yuan Sichun felt uncomfortable when she was staring at her, and for a while, she felt like she was being looked into her internal organs.

"It's pretty thin in the first place. Because of this little injury, I can't sleep and sleep... I really can't bear the consequences."

Yuan Sichun frowned, Shen Fanxing's words seemed polite, but they were actually full of irony.

She was unhappy, and Qi Ming secretly found an opportunity to teach her a lesson. Yesterday was a slap, so she would have trouble sleeping and eating again, and someone would feel distressed again, and of course she couldn't bear the consequences.

This time, this little injury, Bo Jingchuan has been showing her face for two days here. Next time, he doesn't really have to lock her up?

"Sister-in-law is serious."

Xu realized that she was standing at the door for a long time before she felt inappropriate, opened the door and walked in.

Holding a bunch of roses in her hands, she looked at Bo Jingchuan, stepped forward, and handed him the flowers.

"This... needs to be plugged in."

Although his face was calm, the hope in his eyes made Shen Fanxing hook his lips.

How much do you like this to give Bo Jingchuan a bouquet of roses by taking the opportunity to visit her?

"Rose? How does Miss Yuan know that I like roses? Come on, let me smell it?"

Yuan Sichun's expression froze imperceptibly, but in the end, he gritted his teeth secretly and handed the bouquet of roses in his hand to Shen Fanxing.

"As long as you like it."

Shen Fanxing smiled slightly and lowered his head to smell it.

Then he looked up at Bo Jingchuan, and there was a little smile in his starry eyes.

"Mr. Bo?"

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this title is rare.

He looked at her, but she waved at him, "Come here."

What does this little fox want to do?

Bo Jingchuan still walked over, but Shen Fanxing held the flower and handed it to him.

"Send it to you, don't be angry this time, okay?"

A handful of bright red roses made her whole face even softer and fairer. Her eyes were already bright, but now they add a little flattering and cunning light, which is really rare.

He didn't move, Shen Fanxing put the flower in his arms again, "Are you okay?"

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved, and he glanced at the roses under his eyes, "This is a flower given to you by someone else."

"Give it to me, isn't it mine? Don't you want... don't forget it, wait for Bo Jingxing to give it to him, after all, at the banquet, he helped me teach Aisha a lesson! I have to thank him anyway! "

Shen Fanxing said that he was about to take the flower back, but he was snatched halfway.

"Do what?"

"I also taught you a lesson, shouldn't you thank me?"

"...this bouquet is to keep you from being angry..."

"No, it's a thank you gift. It's just one, and there's another, don't forget to thank me."

“…”

“…”

Yuan Sichun stood on the spot, watching the flowers she carefully prepared were given to others by Shen Fanxing in her own name, she was almost filled with anger.

This woman is clearly intentional.

She never looked down on her at all.

Watching Bo Jingchuan carry flowers to the ward, Shen Fanxing turned to look at Yuan Sichun, the smile on his face had faded a little.

"Aren't you going to sit?"

(end of this chapter)