Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 814 is over

   "I can do well anywhere. I'm afraid that you won't even give me a chance to prove yourself, so you will deny me all at once! I don't accept this!"

"what……"

   Seeing Shen Fanxing holding his neck in front of him confidently and confidently, Mr. Bo was really mad at him for a while.

   "It's good to be able to do anything, right? Well... well... how about playing chess?"

  Shen Fanxing looked at the chessboard he was pointing at, and bluntly threw out two words——

   "Not fine!"

   The old man's eyes lit up, this feeling is good.

  Since the two grandsons can play chess, they have played with great interest every time, but each time they have failed miserably.

The taste of    abuse is long gone.

  Let him enjoy the addiction to abuse again today!

   He snorted twice and looked at Shen Fanxing with a solemn expression.

"Can't you do everything well? Okay, just play chess! I'll give you a chance! In three rounds, even if you beat me one round, I'll agree to your engagement. If you can't beat me, where's the answer? Where to go, far away from my grandson! A man can't chase after a man's words!"

   Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, frowned at the old man for a few seconds, then bent over and sat opposite the old man.

"Okay!"

   Bo Jingxing's legs were weak and he almost fainted.

   "Sister-in-law think twice!"

   If his brother knew that she had put the future of the two on the chessboard so hastily, wouldn't it be a blast!

   The last time he took his sister-in-law to a celebrity meeting, he was beaten for not taking good care of her.

Now……

  His brother was just going to the toilet, how could he be used as a bargaining chip for winning or losing chess in a blink of an eye? !

   Especially the sister-in-law seems to be agitated by the old man!

"Sister-in-law, one mistake can turn into eternal hatred! Don't bet your future with me! Think about it carefully, you were brought into his rhythm by grandpa's aggressiveness. Winning this matter is a small matter. , Losing is a big deal, have you ever thought about how my brother will feel at that time! Feeling!?"

  Bo Jingxing's face was full of sympathy, and the last sentence was even more touching and heart-wrenching.

   But Shen Fanxing looked indifferent, "I only realized now that I was hit by his aggressive tactics, is it too late to regret it?"

   Bo Jingxing took a deep breath. "Come……"

   "It's too late, but I have one more condition!"

   Mr. Bo snorted coldly, "You have to make an inch."

"This game is inherently unfair. No matter how much I can play, it will definitely not be as good as the superb chess skills you have accumulated over the years. Although I only won one game, it is more of a fluke. And cherish it! I think it should not be too much for me to mention one more condition!"

   Superb chess skills!

   Is it a fluke to win him a game?

   These words are so pleasing to the ears!

   "Okay, then I'll give you one more condition!" The old man readily agreed.

  Shen Fanxing nodded, "It's very simple, you must attend the engagement banquet with Ah Chuan!"

"Okay!"

   Anyway, as she said, luck is not easy!

   Even if she were given ten more conditions, where did she get such an accurate "lucky"!

   It’s still a waste in the end!

   Besides, this is a condition after she "wins", it is simply superfluous!

   "Okay! Let's get started!"

   Bo Jingxing got stuck in his throat with a "finished" look on his face.

   At this time, Bo Jingchuan came out again.

   The phone was next to his ear, "Well, it's true... If you don't come back, it's up to you, and you're not allowed to bully her."

   After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, turned his head and glanced here.

   Then he saw Bo Jingxing scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, almost jumping up and down to talk to the old man and Shen Fanxing.

   "Dear grandfather, you can't put a trap on your sister-in-law while my brother is away!"

   "Under the cover? ... Under the cover, I under the cover?! Did I force her?" Mr. Bo raised his foot and kicked Bo Jingxing twice.

   Seeing that the old man could not work here, he turned to Shen Fanxing again.

   "Sister-in-law, you must think twice, this is not a joke, if you let my brother know...the consequences are really unimaginable...Oh, you really want to kill me..."

   The most important thing is that no matter what the result is, he will have to repair it from his own brother.

   Shen Fanxing glanced at him.

   "Instead of worrying about us, it's better to worry about yourself and where exactly you put Sangyu."

   Mr. Bo glanced at him, "Who is Sang Yu?"

   Bo Jingxing's face darkened, "Woman."

   Mr. Bo glanced at him. He kicked him again, "Stinky boy, pay attention to me, don't always harm other girls!"

   The muscles on Bo Jingxing's face trembled, and he bent down and rubbed his leg that was hurt by the kick.

"I know, I know……"

  Shen Fanxing stared at him sideways for a while, pursed his lips, and put his eyes on the chessboard.

"sister in law……"

   Bo Jingxing wanted to stop Shen Fanxing, but Shen Fanxing had already made a move.

  Bo Jingxing reached out and covered his face,

  It's over, it's over.

"What's up?"

   A familiar voice came to mind at this time.

   Afraid of ghosts coming, Bo Jingxing shivered.

   silently moved to the side.

   "Brother...Brother, sister-in-law she...she made a bet with grandpa, three games of chess, if sister-in-law loses all of them, your...that engagement with her...will be void..."

  “…”

   Bo Jingchuan's face darkened instantly.

  Dark clouds are dense, the harbingers of violent storms.

   He put his gaze on Shen Fanxing's body, Shen Fanxing's cold gaze even though Shen Fanxing didn't look up, he felt as if his body was going to be pierced by several sharp arrows.

   Mr. Bo raised his head to look at Bo Jingchuan, and laughed, the irony in that laughter made Bo Jingchuan's gloomy face even darker.

  Shen Fanxing bit her head, raised her head and smiled at Bo Jingchuan, reached out and shook his hand.

   "Relax, trust me, just win a game, I can do it."

   Looking at the confidence and pleasing emotions in her eyes, the expression on Bo Jingchuan's face still did not change much, and his deep eyes still looked at her with gloom.

   "Hurry up. Play chess."

   Mr. Bo urged impatiently.

  Shen Fanxing let go of Bo Jingchuan's hand and focused his attention on the chessboard again.

  …

   Autumn is high and crisp, the autumn wind is rustling, and the bright sunshine is mild and warm.

   However, in the corner outside the courtyard of the main house of the Bo family, there was a gloomy wind, and there was an element of death in the air.

   Bo Jingchuan's face is the most gloomy and terrifying in history.

   That look is even more terrifying than a deadly ghost.

   Bo Jingxing was sitting beside the old man, with cold sweat on his forehead constantly, the corners of his mouth involved the muscles on his face, twitching constantly!

  【I will continue! 】

   (end of this chapter)