Beloved wife bad temper: Stop it, CEO!

After dinner, Shen Fanxing pulls Bo Jingchuan to the French window of the living room.

She took the touch your heart she had bought from the piano and handed it to Bo Jingchuan.

"It's already ready. This brooch, it's mine. This pair of cuffs, it's yours. These two accessories are closest to the heart beat, one in my chest and the other in your pulse... "

Shen Fanxing opened the box and looked at a pair of accessories lying quietly inside. A soft smile rippled on his face.

"When I heard this before, I might not care about it. I didn't have any romantic cells. I might still feel naive about these things. At that time, I always refused. In fact, these things were not so important. In reality, the most important thing for two people is to support each other, understand each other and accompany each other.

These flashy nothingness things are not necessary for me at all. It's just an evidence. Most of it is for others to see. But now I really want to take all the beautiful things in the world as my own and give them to us. It's like a ring, your heart, I want to hold it tightly, like this pair of cufflinks, your heartbeat, I also want to know its beating frequency... "

Shen Fanxing said, slightly pause, some self mockery smile, "you say, I am not too greedy?"

Taking a deep breath, she put the Cufflinks in the brocade box again.

At the moment, however, Bo Jingchuan grabbed her by the wrist.

Shen Fanxing raised his head, and the love and tenderness in his eyes were surging. Bo Jingchuan's heart slowly accelerated and jumped wildly. Surprise and excitement floated to his heart.

"It's not easy for you to say so much. I like your greed. You can continue to be greedy and be more greedy. "

Shen Fanxing's eyes trembled. The next second, he shook his head with a smile. "You will be annoyed. I don't need to trap you too tightly."

"I'm rich."

Bo Jingchuan said suddenly, which made Shen Fanxing confused.

"What?"

Bo Jingchuan droops her eyes, and her deep eyes lock her tightly. "Rich men are easy to get bad. I have a lot of money, so you should try to keep an eye on it

Shen Fanxing is a little sad and can't laugh. "Where does anyone say that about himself?"

"It's true." Bo Jingchuan said very seriously.

Shen Fanxing was so serious that he couldn't help laughing, "I know it's true, but are you such a person?"

Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly, seemed to think seriously, and then nodded:

"yes."

Shen Fanxing choked and looked at him in surprise, "you..."

"If I don't, you won't care."

Bo Jingchuan also told the truth very frankly.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing, "don't you mean that you are not?"

"Not necessarily. Who knows what will happen in the future? What if I get really bad? So you have to watch me, you know? Otherwise, there will be something wrong. Who are you going to cry with? "

Bo Jingchuan is still serious, full of warning,

but it's really good.

Shen Fanxing nodded thoughtfully and accepted Bo Jingchuan's proposal.

Slightly distracted, the man's straight back suddenly bent down, the forehead against her forehead.

Shen Fanxing's heart was startled, and his heart beat violently.

Bo Jingchuan's low and gentle voice is flowing into the air and her heart.