Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 294 Young people, come on!

   "Anyway, sooner or later, they will be together. One is elm and one is reserved. The two of them can't make progress. Of course, I can't stand idly by!"

  Obviously, wrong.

   The word "of course" doesn't hold water.

   "Okay, old lady, it's time for our lunch break."

   "Well. Lai Rong, you said, how long does it take to open the door? Is one hour enough? Think it's shorter, two hours?"

   Lairong sighed and said helplessly, "Old Madam..."

   "Forget it, let's open the door in three hours."

   Butler Lai Rong: "..."-

   Two hours later, Shen Fanxing woke up in Bo Jingchuan's arms.

  I didn't open my eyes, and there was a familiar cold fragrance in my nose.

  My heart jumped suddenly, and then slowly resumed its proper rhythm.

   Slowly opened his eyes and caught sight of Bo Jingchuan's impeccable shirt, slightly wrinkled.

It was not the first time that    woke up in his arms, but she was obviously much calmer now than the last night in the car at Shengjing Manor.

   In other words, it is unprecedented peace of mind.

   "What are you thinking?"

   When a person is asleep and awake, breathing is completely different.

   As early as the moment Shen Fanxing opened his eyes, Bo Jingchuan had already woken up.

   Hearing the words, Shen Fanxing raised his head from his arms, "I just woke up, I feel like this, it's okay..."

  Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, Shen Fanxing saw that his handsome face was half-shy, and there was a smile in his eyes.

   "Well." Shen Fanxing sat up from his arms and looked up at the weather outside the window, "Are you going to have dinner here?"

   "Yes, or you have to leave first."

  Shen Fanxing shook his head, "Dinner with grandma."-

   Butler Lai Rong had someone quietly open the door long after the old lady fell asleep.

   Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to wait until the two of them really have something to do, and they can't come out after opening the door.

   When Bo Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing went downstairs, Lai Rong was already accompanying Mrs. Bo in the living room.

   Seeing the two come down together, the old lady's face blossomed with a smile.

   After all, it was noon, which was much longer than the first time the stars came.

   "Girl Fanxing, did you sleep well?"

   Shen Fanxing's ears turned red quietly, "Sleep well, grandma."

  Old Mrs. Bo laughed even more happily when she heard this, and nodded again and again, "That's good... not bad... Come on..."

  “…”

  “…”

  What does sleeping have to do with refueling? !

   The meaning could not be more obvious.

   Shen Fanxing's beautiful face still did not block the red background, "Grandma, we didn't..."

   As the two approached, Old Madam Bo's gaze fell on Shen Fanxing's neck, an obvious red mark was very conspicuous on her fair and delicate skin.

   The old lady's eyes lit up, she was obviously shy when she saw Shen Fanxing, she laughed again and again: "No, no, grandma understands..."

   The ending of the word "understand" is dragged for a long time.

   There are no three hundred taels of silver here.

  Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and stopped talking.

  The old lady Bo then put her eyes on her grandson beside her, and gave him a thumbs up with her hand resting on the armrest of the wheelchair.

   "Young man, come on!"

   didn't name him, but it made Bo Jingchuan's face darken slightly.

   Enough of the fuss?

  【Beautiful people, they are still young, come on... vote~】

   [Three hundred chapters, let’s celebrate with bubbles and flowers. 】

   (end of this chapter)