Chapter 1829： one hundred

Chapter 1829

The happy voices of the two little guys are really not a good cheerleading team.

A deep kiss.

Shen Fanxing's face was still dyed with an eye-catching crimson color.

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at the two little guys, pursed his lips, and was not in a happy mood.

Undoubtedly, these are obviously two small light bulbs.

"Come with me for lunch at noon."

As long as they stay away from these two bulbs, it is their real two-person world.

Shen Fanxing subconsciously turned his head to look at the two cute babies on the bed, with obvious reluctance in his expression.

In fact, she doesn't spend much time with the babies...

The big palm buckled on the waist exerted a little force.

"The two of them have already taken up a lot of my exclusive time. The reason why I let them be so presumptuous is because they are your precious face..."

Shen Fanxing blinked, "They are your babies too."

Bo Jingchuan Cen Bo's lips pursed into a straight line, and his expression was obviously a little unhappy.

"If you are so fond of one another, they will most likely not be."

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and reached out to touch his forehead.

"Wake up, they are your precious sons and daughters, dear, I love them and you should be happy..."

Bo Jingchuan took her hand off, and opened his mouth to bite on her joint.

"I used to let them go, but now I don't want to let them go. If you don't reflect and take action to do something, they won't want to give you a minute of time from me in the future."

Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing.

"What do you want for lunch, I'll make it and send it to you."

Bo Jingchuan raised his lips with satisfaction, "You want to eat everything you make."

Shen Fanxing smiled and rearranged his clothes before withdrawing from his arms.

"You really should go."

Bo Jingchuan glanced sideways at the window.

turned back nonchalantly, "It's a bit annoying to look at for a long time."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and looked out the window, "He may have really done something wrong."

Bo Jingchuan turned his watch, his voice was neither warm nor weak, "Really?"

Shen Fanxing sighed lightly and found a coat to put on Bo Jingchuan, "Let them go."

"Um."

walked to the bedside, leaned over and kissed each of the two little things' soft and tender faces, before the man went downstairs.

Yu Song was already waiting at the door.

Seeing him come out, he opened the door quickly.

The car drove out of the gate, and Shen Fanxing stood by the window, habitually watching his car leave.

The door opened, but Bo Jingchuan's car did not leave slowly as usual, but stopped under the ginkgo tree.

next to that person.

Shen Fanxing saw Chu Boyang put his eyes on the car.

The car window fell, and Bo Jingchuan's handsome profile was reflected in Chu Boyang's light brown eyes.

The perennial indifference and deepness made his eyes seem to be born with a pool of cold water.

The smile is slightly cool and calm.

The last time he forcibly took Ji Fengmian away under his nose, the man seemed to be brooding.

Even now, he is stepping on the soil of his Bo Jingchuan.

also refused to restrain his hostility towards him at all.

Bo Jingchuan gently hooked his lips, turned his head sideways, and glanced over the watch on his wrist.

"I heard that you did something wrong back then."

Straight to the point, straight to the point of Chu Boyang's death.

frowned tightly.

Bo Jingchuan kept looking at him, half-smiling.

"I haven't been able to get a single forgiveness from the other party for seven or eight years, which shows how outrageous this mistake must be."

His hooked lips, together with what he said, constituted a kind of playfulness and irony, which made Chu Boyang particularly disgusted.

"What do you want to say?"

Bo Jingchuan's eyes were attracted by a falling ginkgo leaf, "Aren't you going to give up?"

Chu Boyang clenched his hands in his pockets.

Watching the ginkgo leaves fall to the ground, Bo Jingchuan's voice sounded again, "If you can't be forgiven, why don't you apologize with death?"

Yu Song sat in the driver's seat, the muscles on his face tugged, not sure why.

When did your husband like to point fingers at other people's affairs?

Even if it's related to his wife's mother, but after all, it involves two people's feelings, no matter how close they are, they can't interfere.

Isn't Mrs.   's attitude always clear?

Mr.    is not such a person, what happened today?

Bo Jingchuan successfully got a series of sight attacks from Chu Boyang.

"No salt in breakfast?"

Yu Song scratched his head uncomfortably.

raised his eyes and glanced at his husband's expression secretly, but... nothing special.

"I'm not reconciled to being dead now. It's not only obstructing the eyes of others, but also a waste of time. I'm tolerant and reluctant to let you spend the rest of your time here. But I feel that the rest of the time is spent on It's better to put it here and spend it dry, it's better to have less torture now."

“…”

"But I also understand that it is human nature to be afraid of death."

Bo Jingchuan finished his words tepidly, and then looked at Chu Boyang with a half-smiling look.

The window slowly rose and left.

Shen Fanxing watched Bo Jingchuan's car leave and disappeared completely, so he put his eyes on Chu Boyang.

He was still in that position, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, he suddenly reached out his hand and groped for a while, then saw him lit a cigarette, turned around, faced the gate of the manor, and stood silently.

is too far to see the expression on his face.

I was a little curious about what Ah Chuan told him.

Since meeting Chu Boyang, it is rare to see him smoking.

What kind of stimulation is this?

Although she was puzzled, she couldn't think of anything herself.

turned around and walked to the bed, watching the two babies smile happily after seeing her, and couldn't help kissing and kissing them.

Lou Ruoyi knocked on the door and walked in.

Straight to the two cute little guys.

Seeing the two of them lively and cute, they were so in love, buried in their little chests, and rubbed them away, making them giggle.

After   , he stood up, looked at Shen Fanxing, and pouted again in grievance.

"What's wrong?"

Lou Ruoyi took a deep breath, looking like she was about to cry, "Fanxing, did you...Did you say something to your mother?"

Shen Fanxing was even more puzzled: "Huh?"

"She's packing up... Said you drove her away..."

Shen Fanxing was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Is it true, Fanxing?"

Shen Fanxing nodded, "Well... ah, I did mention it to her..."

Lou Ruoyi looked at her disapprovingly, "How can she just drive her mother away? She finally came back, and she has two lovely grandchildren. She can take care of the baby with me every day..."

Shen Fanxing stroked his forehead, "So, what about her?"

Lou Ruoyi sniffed, "In the room, I must be crying sadly."

"The hard-working mother helps watch the babies, I'll go see her,"

Lou Ruoyi nodded again and again, "En, let's go."

Ji Fengmian's room door was slightly closed, Shen Fanxing wanted to knock on the door to go in, but finally paused and chose to push the door directly to go in.

There is a suitcase in the corner, and the bag is placed on the flat bed that has been laid.

The whole room is extraordinarily simple, without too many furnishings. After living for more than two months, there is nothing extra on the bedside table except a mobile phone and a few books.

And the woman, saddened by the order she had given her to evict, was standing by the window at the moment, with a wool plaid shawl draped over her shoulders, clutching the shawl with both hands, her arms folded, and motionless.

The corners of her lips twitched imperceptibly, she gently closed the door and walked directly towards her.

Hearing the movement, Ji Fengmian turned around and saw Shen Fanxing, with a somewhat numb expression and a little unnatural.

tightened the shawl on his body, and his expression turned cold.

"What? You can't tolerate me like that?"

Shen Fanxing seemed to have never heard of it, "What are you looking at?"

Ji Fengmian's brows moved, and his lips pursed, "Can't you take a look at the scenery before leaving?"

Shen Fanxing walked directly to the window, looked at the figure still standing at the entrance of the manor, and raised his lips.

"The scenery is really nice."

After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh.

The novel mother would say such a naive and unskilled reason.

turned to look at her, so Ji Fengmian turned cold and refused to speak.

Shen Fanxing: "You said I drove you away?"

Ji Fengmian snorted coldly, "What's the use of having children."

Shen Fanxing nodded, "I take back that sentence, and I don't mean to drive you away. A Chuan said, that person looks a little annoying, I also think so, but after all, he is also an elder, so I can't say anything, babies. I'm used to your care now, why don't you go down and tell him clearly so that he won't waste time here and affect our mood..."

Ji Fengmian frowned tightly.

"I very much hope that you can continue to help me take care of the babies. Besides, that man, after all... you provoked it, so it's up to you to solve it yourself, no problem? Don't say you dare not face him... …”

"Shen Fanxing is too naive." How could Ji Fengmian not hear that Shen Fanxing was forcing her to face Chu Boyang.

"You think your childish tricks can provoke me?"

"Then do you think that if I go down to talk to him, he will obediently leave?"

Ji Fengmian was silent.

's face was particularly ugly.

Obviously she also knew, that man, very arrogant, how could he be shaken by other people's few words?

took a deep breath and stared out the window for a long time.

Indeed, it is really annoying to report every day without interruption.

"I'll go and make it clear to him."

Shen Fanxing shrugged, "That's really helpful."

Ji Fengmian gave her a cold look.

turned around and walked towards the door.

Shen Fanxing reminded her, "Remember to wear a coat."

Ji Fengmian ignored her. �

The second cigarette in his hand had just been lit, and the figure that suddenly appeared at the door made Chu Boyang step on the cigarette directly under his feet, crushing the whole cigarette to pieces.

He also took out his other hand from his pocket, straightened his body, and looked at him at a loss. It was a figure that was really walking towards him.

"A Mian..."

He couldn't wait to get close to her, but Ji Fengmian frowned slightly, stared at his raised hand, and pursed her lips.

There was a very light emotion in his eyes, but in Chu Boyang's eyes, it was her extreme disgust.

He paused and took his hand back.

She doesn't like the smell of smoke.

"For more than three months, do you know how much trouble you have caused others by appearing here every day?"

Chu Boyang was silent for a while, then bent over and grabbed a handful of ginkgo leaves, rubbing the hand that had just squeezed the cigarette.

Ji Fengmian looked at his hands, which were clearly marked by golden leaves, and pursed his lips and turned his eyes away.

"They feel troubled, it's their business, and I didn't allow them to be happy."

Ji Fengmian turned to look at his face, "People hate you, why are you acting stupid with me?"

"They can like me."

Ji Fengmian narrowed his eyes, "Chu Boyang, this is someone else's home! You have no shame..."

Chu Boyang threw away the leaves in his hand, one hand was full of scratches.

"It's enough for you to be here. After all these years, do you still think I want to be embarrassed in front of you?"

Ji Fengmian stared at him for a long time, a little surprise in his eyes, and then sneered in anger.

"You really amaze me."

Chu Boyang approached her, "Fanxing is married after all, isn't it good that you have been living here for more than three months?"

Ji Fengmian took two steps back, "You don't need to worry about these things! Chu Boyang, leave now."

Chu Boyang looked at her lightly, "Are you thirsty?"

Ji Fengmian glared at him.

"How many times have you said these words? It has long been proven to be ineffective, so why waste your saliva?"

Ji Fengmian: "..."

The two of them suddenly became so quiet.

Chu Boyang stretched out his hand to catch a floating ginkgo leaf, pinched it and turned to look at it.

"Just now, the boy from the Bo family said that since I made an unforgivable mistake, it is better to apologize to me with death."

Ji Fengmian looked at him coldly. Although there was confusion in his eyes, he was still waiting for his next words.

"Although I did make a mistake, and I don't deserve to be forgiven, I am not happy to apologize to me with death. He said I was unwilling."

Chu Boyang nodded, "He's right."

Ji Fengmian: "..."

"But he also said that if I spend my time here, it's better to end it earlier to save a little more torture."

He sighed, "Although I don't want to accept others easily, but I can't deny that what he said is right."

Ji Fengmian was a little impatient, "So what are you trying to say?!"

"So..." Chu Boyang suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "He said I'm not reconciled, of course, I'm not reconciled that you don't belong to me..."

His expression was inexplicably bright, but Ji Fengmian felt that his body was suddenly enveloped by a chill.

She seemed to realize something, her eyes trembled, she tightened her cloak, took two steps back, and turned to leave.

As a result, the arm was clamped forcefully.

"Chu Boyang!" Ji Fengmian's voice was filled with obvious anger.

Chu Boyang did not let go, but stepped forward and held her body firmly.

"Since I'm not reconciled that you don't belong to me, why am I wasting my time here with you just waiting for the same result as the former? A Mian, this is not my purpose..."

[Because I want to change the CP, I smoothed the plot yesterday. If there is any situation, there will be a notice in the book review area. Please pay more attention to the book review area.

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