Chapter 850： Grinding

Chapter 850 Grinding people

"Since you can't sleep, don't sleep."

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Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and stared at Bo Jingchuan for a long while with a cool gaze.

Bo Jingchuan's expression was also indifferent, he picked up the shirt on the sofa and shook it vigorously, and was about to put it on.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he strode up to Bo Jingchuan, grabbing the shirt in Bo Jingchuan's hand.

"what are you doing?"

Bo Jingchuan gave her a cool look and said indifferently:

"wear clothes."

Shen Fanxing raised his left hand, which was already wearing one sleeve, the ink on it was very conspicuous.

"This was worn yesterday."

Bo Jingchuan hummed these few decibels from his nose.

"No clothes to wear."

Shen Fanxing stroked his forehead and glanced at him.

"I was so unscrupulous just now, were you waiting for me here?"

Bo Jingchuan didn't speak, and continued to put on his clothes.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll buy it for you today!"

She took off his shirt and threw it aside.

went to the closet, picked one out of the rows of brand-new shirts, and put it on him himself.

She served Bo Jingchuan the whole time, put on his shirt, and picked a dark blue tie to tie it to him.

found a suit to put on him again.

Not long after, the elegant and noble man in a straight suit appeared in front of him.

A luxurious suit fit meticulously and perfectly on his slender and straight body.

A noble and noble, elegant and calm temperament gave birth to a bit cold and fierce for no reason.

Completely cold and abstinent attitude.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, her face slightly red.

Bo Jingchuan looked at her suddenly shy look, Cen Bo's lips slightly hooked up.

stretched out his long arms, wrapped around her waist, and wrapped her into his arms.

Shen Fanxing put his hands on his chest and looked up at him, "Don't wrinkle your clothes anymore."

Bo Jingchuan pressed her forehead and whispered:

"Why didn't you buy it yesterday? I went to the mall obviously."

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, "I was disgusted for a while, I'm not in the mood."

Bo Jingchuan's face sank, "Who?"

Shen Fanxing chuckled, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself."

"Tell me something."

Shen Fanxing nodded, "Of course, but these little things don't require you to come forward in person. I have to tell some people in person that I'm really not a soft persimmon."

Bo Jingchuan smiled lowly, "Soft."

Shen Fanxing paused, and when he saw the man's lowered gaze, he instantly understood.

pushed Bo Jingchuan away, "No seriousness."

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Although I was very nervous about seeing Bo Jingchuan's mother in the last few days, I went through all the clothes, words and deeds in my mind.

As a result, today Shen Fanxing has thrown away all his previous care.

The first side can be held, but it cannot always be held in the future.

is such a person, if she likes it better, if she doesn't like it, she will find a way to make her like it.

The big deal...I will take Bo Jingchuan to fly high in the future!

Amused by his own thoughts, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but hook his lips.

"Aren't you nervous?"

The two of them were walking towards the main house at the moment. Seeing that Shen Fanxing was not as nervous as before, Bo Jingchuan felt a little brighter.

"Isn't there still you?"

Bo Jingchuan wrapped her arms around her waist and smiled, "Well, I'm here."

The two chatted while walking, and when they arrived at the main house, Bo Jingxing leaned on the sofa and yawned.

saw two people coming in and greeted them lazily.

On the side of the living room, Yuan Sichun, who was extraordinarily bright and moving, was standing.

Seeing the two people chatting and laughing and embracing each other, the smile on Yuan Sichun's face froze imperceptibly, and then the smile deepened.

greeted them brightly and briskly:

"Brother Bo is early!"

"Morning sister-in-law!"

Shen Fanxing twitched his lips, and a layer of interest flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

(end of this chapter)