Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 572: finally got off work

   Chapter 572 Finally got off work

   Pei Yunze stood up from his position, "Let's go!"

   coldly flicked two words and strode away.

   He's crazy, he's here to abuse himself!

  After lunch, Shen Fanxing put down the tableware, picked up the water glass next to her and took two sips of water.

"All right."

  Bo Jingchuan grabbed her hands with a sullen brow, looked at the spots on the knuckles and the back of his hands, "How did you do it?"

  Shen Fanxing's fingertips trembled, "It's okay, I accidentally burned it."

   "How hot?"

   Shen Fanxing did not speak.

  Bo Jingchuan glanced at Yu Song, Yu Song quickly handed the ointment he just bought to Bo Jingchuan's hand.

  Shen Fanxing was surprised, this is... Did you know it from the beginning?

   "Do you want to come to my office?"

   After applying the ointment, Bo Jingchuan asked her.

  Shen Fanxing shook his head, "No, I'm still busy in the afternoon."

   "My hands are hurt like this..."

"It's fine."

   Looking at Bo Jingchuan's unhappy face, Shen Fanxing said, "Come back early in the evening, I'll celebrate your birthday for you."

   Bo Jingchuan paused, then pulled up Shen Fanxing and walked out.

"what?"

   "I don't go to work, I just go home for my birthday."

   Yu Song lowered his head and pouted to himself.

   For so many years, I have never seen my husband so active on his birthday.

   "...Don't, don't! I'm not ready yet! Don't go home yet!"-

   After finally sending Bo Jingchuan away, Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got into the car and went home.

   She couldn't help but smile when she saw the hand covered with ointment on the road.

   This little scald doesn't hurt or itch now, it's nothing.

   The car was driving all the way, and the phone message rang midway, but she ignored it. -

   Although Bo Jingchuan knew that he was in the company in the afternoon, Yu Song felt that he might as well just let him go back!

   In Caoying, in Han!

   Mr. who never keeps track of the time at work, spent an entire afternoon in the office staring at the clock.

   Watching the time every second, looking forward to getting off work.

   When the time just pointed to six o'clock, Bo Jingchuan stood up from his chair.

"get off work."

  Yu Song heaved a sigh of relief, he can be considered to have survived!

  _

   There are also Shen Fanxing who also keep the time.

  Since six o'clock, she has been in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, staring downstairs.

   Staring at Bo Jingchuan's car for a moment finally caught her eye.

   As time passed by, Shen Fanxing's heart became more and more nervous.

   Doing all this for the first time in my life, I hope I won't let that man down.

   The tall and slender figure with his arms folded in front of his chest watched the sunset gradually go down.

  The afterglow can only shine on one side of the high-rise building now, the shadow gradually changes direction as the sun moves, and finally the long shadow gradually disappears.

   Night is coming.

   Downstairs, the low-key and luxurious black Bentley gradually drove in. Shen Fanxing's eyes followed the car until it stopped downstairs in the apartment, and then saw the tall and straight figure get out of the car.

  's eyes flickered, watching the man enter the apartment, she took a deep breath, and watching the man enter the apartment, she turned around and walked to the door.

  Bo Jingchuan had just arrived at the waiting hall when a familiar voice came from behind him.

   "Hey, brother, wait a minute!"

   "Big Brother...Big Brother..."

   Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved, and he strode into the elevator, his slender fingers mercilessly poked the close button in the elevator, and he didn't intend to wait for those two "nemesis!"

  【Not much to say………………】

   (end of this chapter)

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