Chapter 1828： Jealous?

Chapter 1828 Jealous?

But even if not, he still finds it annoying.

Just as he was about to carry the stinky boy out, the door of the room was pushed open and Lou Ruoyi came in.

"The guests outside are all here, let's go out with the baby to take a look."

Xu Qingzhi hugged Xiao Xiaoli, Shen Fanxing also picked up his son, and they were going out with Bo Jingchuan.

As a result, when he walked to the door, Lou Ruoyi held Shen Fanxing back, looking a little hesitant to say anything.

Shen Fanxing wondered, "What's the matter, Mom?"

Lou Ruoyi glanced at Bo Jingchuan, pulled Shen Fanxing aside, and said in a low voice:

"Then what... the old man, he... is here too... I think, on this occasion, if he wants to hug the children..."

Shen Fanxing understood, "Mom, I understand."

Lou Ruoyi looked apologetic, "Sorry, Fanxing, I'm a little hopeless... I don't see it... It's pitiful to look at..."

"It's all over, no matter what, he's the grandfather of the babies. I'm doing well now. As long as the babies are fine, I don't have any extra space in my heart to store those bad memories... Don't worry, this kind of On occasion, giving him face is also giving me a decent face."

Lou Ruoyi nodded reassuringly, "Then... I still wronged you."

Shen Fanxing looked at her with a smile, "I know a little bit, the old man was not friendly to you back then, or you wouldn't have kidnapped his son and ran away for so many years, don't you still feel bad for him now?"

Lou Ruoyi pouted, "Isn't this worthless? Others can do excessive things, but I just can't do a tit-for-tat. It's really hateful when it's hateful, but it's also really pitiful... Anyway, I have been so for so many years. That's how it came, oh... that's it..."

Shen Fanxing smiled, "Then so do I. No matter how much he goes overboard, he doesn't like me... I always want to live longer than him. It's up to him."

The words are a little inappropriate, but they are also true.

Lou Ruoyi didn't think there was anything to care about, so he grabbed her arm and squeezed it lightly to comfort her.

"You say hello to Jingchuan and let him mess around too."

When    appeared in the banquet hall with Bo Jingchuan, the banquet hall where chatting and laughing instantly became quiet.

all gathered in front and looked at Bo Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing.

Most people want to see the appearance of the two babies, but there are people guarding the stage, and they can't get too close at all.

This time, not only Bo Jingchuan made the preparations, but even Qi Mohan dispatched staff, but not even a single mosquito could get in the entire hotel.

As soon as they came out, the old lady happily took her sister from Bo Jingchuan's arms.

Shen Fanxing glanced at the old man standing behind, and walked to him with his son in his arms.

The two looked at each other for a while, each with a dull expression.

Can't see what the other party is thinking.

But in the end, they all invariably turned their eyes to the brother in his arms.

"This is my brother. We gave him a name, Bo Mian. If you are not satisfied, you can get another one for him."

Shen Fanxing handed the baby to the old man's arms.

This action made the old man pause, staring at her in disbelief.

Until it was confirmed that she really wanted to hold the child to him, he opened his hands nervously and carefully held the child in his arms.

In 100 days, he held the baby for the first time, and it was the first time he saw the baby's face up close.

Sure enough, he is a descendant of his Bo family, and he looks exactly like Jingchuan.

Especially the boy's eyebrows and eyes, looking at him at the moment, not crying, not making trouble, and quiet, he could even see that this kid must be smart and calm in the future.

"Bo Mian... Mian, the ancient king, the crown of the emperor, Mian and Qian Qian. Well, it's very good, don't need to start again, this is very good... What's the name of the girl doll?"

Shen Fanxing twitched his lips, "Bo Jun."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Bo Mian, Bo Jun, all right."

Shen Fanxing nodded, after all, it was her baby, how could she just give them a few random names?

What's more, these two words were given by A Chuan.

These two words, I am afraid that only he dares to give them.

A crown of the emperor and a princess.

The old man slowly stepped forward with the child in his arms and stood beside the old lady.

The old lady gave him a cold look, "If I were Fanxing, I wouldn't give you any chance to get close to the child at all."

The old man ignored her.

"Thank you for coming to my two great-grandchildren, Bo Mian, and Bo Jun's Hundred Days Banquet. Thanks to Shengze's blessing, my Bo family can have such a happy event..."

Although no one was specifically mentioned by name, everyone could hear some of the words. This was a compromise, approval, or even a favor to Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing stood beside Bo Jingchuan, the corners of his lips always had a faint smile, and he was unassuming, and there was no unnecessary fluctuation in Bo Kaifeng's words.

After   , there were a few familiar ones who wanted to see the babies, but Shen Fanxing didn't refuse.

The reception begins in the morning, starts at noon, and ends in the evening.

However, the babies showed their faces in the banquet hall at noon and left.

There were many people and the air was not very good, so he was quickly protected by the treasure.

Bo Jingchuan arranged a car in advance to take them home.

The Hundred Days Banquet ended safely.

Because they went home early, the servants greeted each other happily, and scrambled to play with the little prince and the little princess for a while.

The news is overwhelming about the Bo family's 100-day feast for the twins.

The appearance of the two little guys has not been made public, but the old man's words are still talked about.

Because Shen Fanxing made things so big.

Cut off relations with his grandson, threatened to marry the Yuan family with the company, and even took the opportunity to suppress irony at international summits, doing everything that should not be done.

After tossing around for so long, I don't agree much. Now that the two great-grandchildren are in my arms, it's not a waste of toss.

Everyone is just sarcastic and spit out a few words, that's all.

But this also makes most of the old people vaguely understand some truths.

Less meddling with young people's affairs, each has its own life.

Their ideas are not absolutely correct.

Their way of life is not absolutely suitable for other people.

Forcing the juniors to follow the route they thought was correct, the result would only be counterproductive.

They don't want the younger generation to disobey themselves.

But it was ignored at the beginning, and the younger generation didn’t want their life to be dominated by others.

Life is like drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm.

Some people are still talking about this matter, some people are thinking from the perspective of the old man, some people are thinking from the perspective of bystanders, and some people who understand can't help but make an overall evaluation.

After a long time, people are tired, tired, and fresh, and this matter will naturally sink. �

Because of the babies, Shen Fanxing's biological clock was re-fixed with the babies.

At 7:30 in the morning, the babies woke up on time.

She will get up at seven o'clock, warm water, scald the bottle, and soak the milk.

I took a brief shower, poured hot water into the bottle, and habitually walked to the window.

The weather has turned cold again, and the two rows of ginkgo trees outside the manor are already full of yellow, and the bright yellow leaves can be seen swirling down at any time without wind.

Overnight, the ground was covered with ginkgo leaves.

Under the first ginkgo tree closest to the gate of the manor, there is always a fixed figure standing there at this time.

The weather turned cold, and the man was wearing a long black trench coat with his hands in his pockets, looking towards the gate of the manor.

Every day, never tire of it.

It has been more than two months since he was discharged from the hospital, and no one day has been an exception.

That year.

What happened then?

These two smart people have come this far.

His mother has never been able to forgive him, or in other words, he has not been able to find a reason to forgive him for so many years.

And that man, after so many years of siege, forcibly took his mother away in front of the whole country and even the whole world at the coronation ceremony, and even now, he is so humble by his side.

But even so, the mother did not choose to forgive him.

She was curious.

Maybe she knew the truth, and she might be a thousand times more angry than her mother, and even the anger would cause her not to allow that man to take another half step closer to her mother.

But, she might backfire.

That's not her own business, besides, it's not that the mother doesn't want to forgive him, but that there is no reason to forgive him.

Her obstruction is not a kind of support for the mother.

What the mother wants now is not how to convince her to leave him.

Rather, he needs a reason to forgive him.

So the less she knows about her mother's past, the better.

She just needs to know that that man is the destination in her mother's heart, that's fine.

turned around and poured the water in the bottle into the bucket, and she soaked two bottles of milk naturally and skillfully.

When the temperature was just about the same, the two little guys woke up one after another.

These two little ancestors have a strong sense of time.

Bo Jingchuan washed out and helped feed one.

tacit understanding.

After breastfeeding and teasing the two babies for a while, Bo Jingchuan put on clothes.

Bo Jingchuan was eccentric and unconcealed. When he was free, he always hugged his little daughter first, and looked at her with gentle eyes as if he was looking at Shen Fanxing.

And son...

Er... After all, he was his own son, so it didn't look like he was watching Bo Jingxing.

Doting on the little daughter is not unrewarding, for example, the little daughter likes him very much.

Every time I come back from get off work, the little moon’s silver bell-like laughter and happy little arms and legs can always satisfy Bo Jingchuan’s inexplicable sense of superiority.

Little Moon also seems to like Bo Jingchuan wearing clothes.

Every morning after breastfeeding, when Bo Jingchuan was changing his clothes, Little Moon liked to look at him. His calves and arms fluttered and he was not honest, but his eyes kept staring at him.

Until Bo Jingchuan was neatly dressed, Shen Fanxing tie him a tie, a watch, and cufflinks.

In a straight suit, he is refreshed, and his aura expands and spreads.

looked at the little guy and giggled.

Once or twice, it’s okay, it’s all a coincidence.

Many times, anyone can see that this little guy really likes Bo Jingchuan wearing a suit.

He was happily fluttering his short legs and giggling over there. Shen Fanxing tidied his tie, looked at his happy daughter, and smiled helplessly:

"Do you have to hide from her when you wear clothes in the future, she seems to like your look very much..."

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, put his hand around Shen Fanxing's waist, and hugged her in front of him, looking down at her with a smile.

Shen Fanxing put her hands on his chest and looked at him, "...what are you doing?"

"What do I look like? Handsome or not?"

Shen Fanxing's ears were slightly red, "...knowingly asking?"

Bo Jingchuan hugged her a little bit, "Obviously answer the question, eh?"

Shen Fanxing retracted her chin slightly, but was pressed against her forehead by Bo Jingchuan, stopping her movement.

"Um?"

The end of his eyes swept to the bed, the two little guys stared at them with **** eyes and looked at them with ignorance. Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and tried to push him away with both hands, but the result could only prove that both is futile.

"Handsome, handsome! Even your daughter has been fascinated by you as a nympho, how can she not be handsome?"

This tone is not pleasant at all.

Bo Jingchuan bit her nose as punishment.

Shen Fanxing ducked.

"Jealous, eh?"

Shen Fanxing glanced at him, "I'm not that superficial, okay? My daughter eats all the vinegar."

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "So why didn't you just let me do this in front of my daughter?"

"...A man who always likes to release his charm every day is not a good husband, and it is easy to attract bees and butterflies."

Bo Jingchuan was inexplicably fond of hearing these words, "You go out and ask a random woman, who would dare to rob your man?"

Shen Fanxing blinked and slowly raised his lips.

Also, she used to let go of harsh words.

"...There are always a few who don't know what to do."

"So you think I will definitely like people who are already dead or alive in your mouth?"

Shen Fanxing paused for a second, and clarified the man's tongue-in-cheek words.

Looking at the dangerous inquiry in the man's eyes, he stood up on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

"Sorry, you don't have such a low taste, right?"

She has said that those people are clueless, such an obvious big bug, of course Ah Chuan will not like it.

Bo Jingchuan's face didn't improve, and he was obviously trying to perfunctory him.

Seeing him like this, Shen Fanxing slowly put his hands on his shoulders and kissed him again.

"Actually, I should be the one who is unhappy. Even my daughter likes you so much, and there are still women outside who stare at you like wolves like tigers every day? No matter how hard I speak, my threat will definitely be stronger than that. It's not as important as your charm..."

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved, "When you say you love me, just be more direct, don't you get tired of saying that?"

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips tightly, but there was a slight smile on her face, "Ang, yes, I love you."

Bo Jingchuan bent slightly, "Then."

Shen Fanxing raised her eyebrows, lowered her eyes and stroked his flat collar, then climbed onto his shoulders again.

stared at him for a while, "The babies are watching, aren't you afraid your baby girl will be jealous?"

Bo Jingchuan turned his head slightly to look at the two little guys who were staring at them on the bed, and turned to look at her again.

"Just to let her know that her father only loves her mother one woman in his life."

Shen Fanxing's eyes instantly filled with a smile, "That's right."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head slightly and kissed the man's lips again.

Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips, clenched her waist, and leaned over to deepen the kiss.

The early morning sunlight penetrated through the thick glass and broke into the house through the window.

sprinkled on the two people who were hugging each other tightly.

The light pulled out the shadows of the two people and spread them all the way to the bed beside them.

happened to fall on two extremely beautiful little babies.

They fluttered their calves, waved their short arms, and giggled crisp laughter came from the room one after another...

【No, I can’t bear to… I’m going to cry, I don’t want to say goodbye now, I will definitely want them to show up… 】

【To be continued! To be continued! To be continued! ...o(╥﹏╥)o]

(end of this chapter)