Chapter 1191：

Chapter 1191

Shen Fanxing couldn't hold back his laughter again, is he afraid of losing money by talking too much?

Can you still complain about your son like this?

But these questions, she seems...

From the beginning to now, I have never really experienced it.

It turned out that her original feeling was really not wrong.

A man as taciturn and noble as Bo Jingchuan would take the initiative to pursue a woman, which is incredible.

"Look at you, when you mention Jingchuan, you can be happy like this. Tsk tsk..."

"Are you still feeling sick now? Eat first, and I'll call the doctor after eating."

"You don't need to call a doctor, I feel much better now, there should be no problem."

Lou Ruoyi was worried, "Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay."

vomited for a while, then sat back at the dining table. Seeing the steamed bun in front of him, Shen Fanxing clenched it tightly and secreted acid in his mouth.

How do you feel that eating is like going to the execution ground.

Half an orange suddenly appeared in front of him, Shen Fanxing slowly reached out and took it, looking at Xu Qingzhi who was on the side.

"You still have to eat breakfast. First, eat some oranges to suppress the taste. It won't be too uncomfortable to eat for a while."

Shen Fanxing nodded and stuffed the orange into his mouth.

I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach. I picked up the steamed bun and bit it into my mouth, and it didn't feel so unacceptable anymore.

There were not many people left at the table, Xu Qingzhi slowly approached Shen Fanxing, propped his chin, and stared at Shen Fanxing.

's behavior is very strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Fanxing gave Xu Qingzhi a frown.

Xu Qingzhi approached her and whispered:

"How do you feel now?"

"fine."

"Are you sick? You caught a cold yesterday and didn't sleep well all night?"

Shen Fanxing took two mouthfuls of porridge, "I slept well. What are you trying to say?"

Xu Qingzhi shook his head, "I don't think your illness is very serious. It's a three-point poison. If you can handle it, try not to take medicine! It hurts the liver."

"..." Shen Fanxing continued to eat breakfast.

"Did you hear what I told you?!" Xu Qingzhi suddenly tapped Shen Fanxing on the shoulder.

"I heard it. I know it's not serious, I didn't plan to take medicine!"

"How can there be a girlfriend like you who is not allowed to take medicine when she is sick."

Xu Qingzhi pouted, "Stand up if you can, improve your resistance!"

“…”

Although she doubted whether she had her little daughter-in-law in her belly, but...

If not, on this happy day, the stars will inevitably be disappointed.

Waiting for her to take a closer look, rubbing her hands, Xu Qingzhi glanced at Shen Fanxing's stomach.

My daughter-in-law! -

On the way to Bo's house, Yuan Sichun had a thin layer of sweat on her body. She was sore and itchy, but there was nothing she could do.

In the end, Yuan Sichun started to cry.

At first, he cried and walked, but after he left, he simply sat there and burst into tears.

"Mom, when did I endure this kind of thing since I was a child? The wounds on my body are repeated, good and bad, bad and good, and anyone who sees it can't wait to step on me! My dignified Miss Yuan family, why? To endure this?!"

"Brother Bo, what is he thinking about? What did I do before? What am I going through now?! Didn't he think about it?!"

"Where am I sorry for him?"

Ye Zhiqing took a deep breath, hating that iron cannot become steel.

"You calm down for me! No matter when, you know how to cry, cry, cry!"

"After today, you will be the eldest young grandma of the Bo family! The relationship between two people can be cultivated. As long as there is a chance to get along, everything will be fine."

Hearing these words, Yuan Sichun's cry gradually subsided.

"But I'm still afraid, even after today, I still don't know what to do in the future? Brother Bo, she won't accept me easily. She wants to remove the woman Shen Fanxing from Brother Bo's heart. I think about it now..."

"If you don't have confidence in yourself, don't take the risk today!"

"No...I have confidence."

"That's right, as long as the ending is good, all the adventures and enduring are worth it. Don't worry, since this is what the old man meant, then he naturally has a sense of proportion!"

Not long after the two of them left again, they saw a few cars in front of them coming down from the direction of the thin house.

"They're down, just in time, let's grab a car and get on it!"

Ye Zhiqing immediately smiled and said, how good would it be to just wait there if I knew that I would not leave at the beginning?

Ye Zhiqing stood on the side of the road and reached out to stop the car.

However, eight sedans sped past one by one, not only did not stop them, but also did not even mean to brake.

What is even more hateful is that these eight cars all honked their whistle towards them, and the long whistle sounded in the ears of the two people, which made people feel embarrassed.

"What are they two doing again?!"

Lou Ruoyi rolled his eyes unbearably.

Xu Qingzhi also nodded, "It's really haunted, these mother and daughter."

Shen Fanxing sneered silently.

This time, she didn't know what the old man would do with this mother and daughter.

As it was noon, the entrance of the Dihuang Hotel was already crowded with people.

The group entered the hotel through the back door of the hotel.

The huge banquet hall was already full at this moment.

In the lounge, Ou Ximing and Lan Xianxian were already waiting.

Seeing Shen Fanxing, the smile on his face was almost happier than Shen Fanxing himself.

Yes, she was happier than she looked.

Because she didn't laugh.

The smile on the corners of his lips was too far-fetched to be seen.

is better than nothing.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter?" Lan Xianxian and Ou Ximing looked at each other, wondering why.

Shen Fanxing shook his head and walked to the dress hanging next to him. The simple white dress was spotless and pure.

Next to    is the white men's suit, which she has seen when he wears it.

is the most perfect groom in the world.

"A little nervous." She spoke slowly, as if answering the question the two had just asked.

At this time, the word "nervous" is the least wrong answer.

Actually, she was really nervous.

"Don't be nervous, there are nearly ten hours before the official ceremony in the evening, you have enough time to calm down your mood." Ou Ximing comforted. -

at the same time.

A negotiation at the presidential palace of country B is facing collapse.

A large conference room, a desk that almost traverses the entire room, and two men are sitting on the extreme sides of the desk.

Bo Jingchuan wears a meticulously ironed suit, which is expensive and straight, and the shirt of the same color accentuates his mature and stable aura. Yin and cold coexist. The slender eyebrows are like ink painting mountains, and the dark eyes are like The icy pool with mysterious ice, raised his eyes and lowered his eyes, exuded a frightening cold.

"You have no right to make decisions for her."

(end of this chapter)