Chapter 1114： forced marriage (25)

Chapter 1114 Forced Marriage (25)

Shen Fanxing was placed on the bed in the bedroom, after which Bo Jingchuan let go of her.

After seeing him get up, he looked down at her for a while, then turned around silently.

He should have wanted to go to the balcony, but his tall and straight body swayed slightly and didn't move.

He turned sideways again, he should be going to the bathroom, but he still didn't take a step.

He finally turned towards the door again, was silent for two seconds, and finally lifted his foot and walked outside.

Shen Fanxing looked at him like that and was a little confused for a while.

The door to the bedroom opened and closed, and the room instantly returned to a deserted atmosphere.

The dark gray sheets and quilts made her feel an inexplicable coldness.

looked at the closed door silently, Shen Fanxing didn't move, just blinked.

According to my understanding of him, the backlog of temper in the western suburbs should be vented.

She was hurt by her failure to keep her promise.

According to the lessons learned in Hong Kong, he should show to himself with a cold face how much he doesn't like his injuries, and use meticulous and gentle "cold violence" to make her "long memory" and warn her that if she hurts herself again ,Very serious consequences.

But he doesn't have it now. He doesn't have the so-called meticulous and gentle cold violence, and he doesn't give her any ugly and gloomy face.

Quiet silence.

She once again stopped him from hurting Yuan Sichun because of her.

When he saw her being whipped by Yuan Sichun with his own eyes, he couldn't express his anger for her in person. She felt that the temper he forcibly endured was now entrenched in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

Shouldn't he stay by his side?

lose his temper with himself.

This kind of temper accumulated for her own sake, she is very willing to see it.

But, today seems too abnormal.

has been lying on the bed silently, pondering Bo Jingchuan's abnormal behavior today, she even wondered, is there another Leis appearing next to her today, making him taste it?

Or is it that she won the race on horseback today and wounded someone directly with a gun until now he knew he had an opinion?

In other words, most of those people today are trying to kill her, which made him... scared?

blinked again, thinking about it, it seems that too many things happened today.

Carefully stood up from the bed, she opened the door of the room and left the bedroom, there was no figure of him in the living room of the room.

She walked out of the room again. The second floor was generally quiet during the day, and the high-end Persian carpet made no sound.

She stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked towards the living room, but did not see Bo Jingchuan.

stood there and thought silently, she turned around and walked to the study at the end of the corridor.

The door of the study was half-closed, Shen Fanxing's nose was too sensitive, she could smell a faint smell of smoke from just the slightest gap.

The smell of smoke?

A flash of surprise flashed in Shen Fanxing's eyes, she raised her hand and gently pushed the door open. The familiar figure stood straight at the window, with her back to her, with one hand in her trouser pocket and the other raised, unable to see the other end of her arm. arm.

The windows were wide open and the temperature in the study was very low.

She opened the door and walked over, but there was no sound that could be closed or released, but the man who was always sensitive didn't seem to notice anything.

Until she walked to his side, stood beside him, and said "Achuan" softly.

His hand suddenly trembled, and he turned to look at her subconsciously.

The moment he saw Bo Jingchuan's expression, Shen Fanxing's eyes shrank instantly.

What kind of face is that?

A pair of dark and deep eyes were red like blood, and the light from the outside hit his face through the wide open window, illuminating his eyes whether it was the color of blood or the clear water.

The anger that almost grew out of his bones was clearly fighting against his endurance at the moment, and the fine cigarette sandwiched between his sharply articulated index and middle fingers had been squashed.

"Achuan..."

She had never seen such a Bo Jingchuan, it looked terrible, but an inexplicable sourness surged in her heart, which flowed back into her throat and filled her eyes.

Seeing it was her, Bo Jingchuan put out the cigarette in his hand and reached out to close the wide open window, instantly isolating the cold air.

"Why don't you have a good rest?"

He spoke in a low voice, but his voice seemed to contain a mouthful of smoke, and it was hoarse as if the difficulty spread out from the gap.

reached out and tightened the clothes on her body, carefully avoiding her wound.

"cold."

He took her hand, his low voice overflowed with a word, and he pulled her away from the window where the window was wide open just now.

He might have planned to send her to the bedroom, but she stopped in the middle of the study and pulled his arm hard, sending the message that she didn't want to leave.

"Huh?" He looked back at her.

Shen Fanxing bit her lip, and tears continued in her eyes.

She took her hand away from his cold big hand, walked to him, and put her body close to his strong and generous chest, her clothes were still stained with coldness.

"I am sorry."

she murmured, tears instantly smearing a dark shade on his dark suit.

She raised her hands and hugged his waist, clinging to his body tightly, wishing she could melt into his body.

Bo Jingchuan was forced to take a few steps back by her force as if to squeeze into her body, and finally stopped at the edge of the desk.

Bo Jingchuan's delicate Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, he reached out to embrace the woman in his arms, and a hoarse voice came from above his head.

"It's me who should say sorry."

Shen Fanxing's nose was sour, the tears could not be stopped, the sourness in her throat was extremely uncomfortable, she was used to the psychological suggestion of not letting herself cry easily, she tried her best to suppress herself not to make any sound.

But the pain in my heart is unbearable.

"I didn't deal with the people around me well, the one who gave them the opportunity to hurt you was me, and I even vented my anger on you..."

Shen Fanxing shook his head in his arms, "It's not like this!"

She took the initiative to ask Yuan Sichun to compete, she gave Yuan Sichun the opportunity to hurt herself, she didn't let him touch Yuan Sichun, she...

forced him to what he is now.

Bo Jingchuan did not speak, his silence proves that he is still forcibly locking himself in a sturdy cage.

is like a beast under siege, holding back his anger when he reached the critical edge, and besieged himself tightly.

Shen Fanxing knew that he didn't listen to what he said, and was trapped in his overflowing emotions. He forbeared that he would not vent, clasped her waist with one hand, and wrapped her gently around her, deliberately not wanting to let his emotions leak out and affect her. .

"Can you..."

After a long time, Bo Jingchuan suddenly made a sound, his voice was hoarse, he paused, but Shen Fanxing nodded again and again.

"Can... From now on, whatever you say is what you say, and I will never make an assertion again..."

"Don't worry about me too much." Bo Jingchuan said.

"..." Shen Fanxing paused.

What is...Don't worry about him too much? �

(end of this chapter)