Chapter 969： The greatest support and respect for you.

Chapter 969 is the greatest support and respect for you.

Shen Fanxing's cheeks were crimson when kissed, she glanced at the front, the partition of the car had already risen.

But isn’t it more obvious?

But looking at Bo Jingchuan's face is not really a good-looking face, he still cheekily rubbed on Bo Jingchuan's chin.

"Not jealous, eh?"

Bo Jingchuan looked down at her flattering appearance, squinted his eyes slightly, rubbed his fingers lightly against her cheek, and his low voice was somewhat hoarse.

"You said that, if I'm still jealous, doesn't it seem like I'm being too unreasonable, eh?"

"Um...that would give me a headache."

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes stared at her for a long time. Seeing that she still had a pleasing and helpless expression, he felt a little ruthless.

"Little fox, how can you recruit people so much?"

Shen Fanxing's heart thumped when he spit it out from his low and **** voice, but then he raised his lips quite proudly, "I said before, I am so good, of course there will be many suitors."

"Still showing off?" The hand holding her chin took some strength.

Shen Fanxing's star eyes curved into crescents.

"This is complimenting you for your vicious eyes. You were so infamous back then, I could be found by you when I was embarrassed and wronged. See how good you are?"

Bo Jingchuan twitched his lips, "Are you praising me or praising you?"

"All boast."

Bo Jingchuan smiled lowly, "It seems that I don't praise you much in my usual days, so you have the opportunity to play in person."

Shen Fanxing just smiled,

After more than ten seconds of silence, Bo Jingchuan spoke again:

"Tell me, how did you meet him in the first place?"

Shen Fanxing's face changed a bit, but he still couldn't help supporting his forehead.

"Qingzhi, Qiqi, Yaoyao, and possibly me, I didn't enjoy eating spicy sticks, so I suggested taking a toothpick to decide who would borrow the spicy sticks."

Bo Jingchuan doesn't need to think too much, the ending must be that she is the "lucky one".

"Opening the door of their box, they saw Qi Mohan and another man holding pistols against each other... each other. There are many bodyguards in the box. But Qi Mohan's face is really unforgettable, and he reacted immediately. Ran."

Qi Mohan's unforgettable face?

Bo Jingchuan frowned, feeling very unhappy in his heart.

Why is it unhappy, because it cannot be denied.

That face should be the favorite face of women.

Especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, the smile is real...

pursed his lips, and Bo Jingchuan's face became tense.

Darkly glanced at Shen Fanxing next to him.

"……What's up?"

Shen Fanxing suddenly turned to look at him with a smile.

"...that face is indeed better than Su Heng, you haven't been confused at all in those years?"

Shen Fanxing's expression froze, her eyes glanced, and she looked away.

Bo Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, "It seems that he is really confused."

"Cough... If you deny it, you may not believe it. Everyone has a love for beauty. At that time, when we were abroad, we would occasionally openly go out and marry each other. He dressed up well, and he was really attractive. But also That's all, I had Su Heng at that time, and I had a line of defense in my heart, and I didn't expect to have any further development with him."

"So if there is no Su Heng, and you have no defense, is it really possible to be with him?"

"...Who can say such a thing?"

"..." Bo Jingchuan's face was a little gloomy, it seemed that he had to thank Su Heng in a sense.

turned his thoughts, he doesn't want to worry about the past at all now.

"Then you just chatted with Qi Mohan for so long, do you know who the man is in the same box as him?"

“…”

Shen Fanxing scratched her hair, it seemed that her nosy thing really needed to be corrected.

That person was holding a gun against Qi Mohan, and it was a matter of life, so she didn't even ask a question.

"...not...no. I feel...it doesn't seem to have much to do with me, so I didn't ask..."

Bo Jingchuan twitched his lips, really wondering if he should be happy?

Does she really think that Qi Mohan's life and death has nothing to do with her, or she trusts Qi Mohan very much and knows that he will be fine at all.

sighed lightly, and he added, "The group of people chased after them and tried to 'seduce' you with spicy sticks. It was obviously aimed at you."

Shen Fanxing gave a look.

Bo Jingchuan approached her again, with a smile on his face, but a little warm.

"Fanxing, you are too smart, so it is impossible for you not to discover such a simple thing. Then why don't you ask? Huh?"

"I... really didn't think about it."

"Yes." Bo Jingchuan nodded, "You think that even if that person's worst plan is to try to hurt you, Qi Mohan will settle it for you, right?"

The lights in the car are very dim, and the various lights flashing outside the car window will occasionally light up the side faces of the two people, flickering on and off.

"You subconsciously trust him, and you still rely on him, Fanxing."

"..." Shen Fanxing looked a little dazed, so if some things were said, would it have such an important meaning?

But for so many years of partners, if there is no trust, how can it be?

Seeing her stunned expression, Bo Jingchuan sighed lightly and kissed her on the cheek lightly.

"Rely on me more, eh? For example, when he asked you the reason for staying, you can say it without any hesitation. It's because of me. I'm not going to be your weakness."

The two of them were like completely upside down.

It should have been his rights and responsibilities to protect her for a lifetime, but now she is fully implementing it.

Instead, he became a burden to her shyness, and she was even helping him protect him almost all the time.

His boyfriend, what he did was really a failure.

Shen Fanxing blinked her eyes in a trance. For a moment, she seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and she suddenly wanted to understand something.

A man's self-esteem.

She only cares not to cause trouble for him, and only wants to prove that she is worthy enough to stand by his side.

And he has been watching from the side, pampering her, and obeying her.

"Standing aside is the greatest support and respect for you. I like to see you look confident and high-spirited. But sometimes don't force yourself. You still have to learn to make good use of my resource."

Bo Jingchuan sat on his seat, staring straight ahead, his face illuminated by colorful neon with no expression.

But what he said made Shen Fanxing's heart stab.

These words are all humble and helpless.

In order to make her depend on him, she even described herself as a resource that could be used.

How could she possibly use him as a resource.

She approached him, stretched her arms around his neck, and pressed her body against his.

(end of this chapter)