Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 867 Wretched?

   Yuan Sichun withdrew his gaze and lit up the insulation box in his hand.

   "I personally boiled a pot of seafood assorted mushroom soup this morning. It tastes pretty good. I'll bring it here for you to taste."

   Mr. Bo laughed, "When did the girl Sichun become so virtuous."

   Yuan Sichun blushed when he was told, "Grandpa, don't make fun of me... I'll go to the kitchen to get a bowl! By the way, what about Brother Bo and Jing Xing? Do they want to drink some together?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Jingxing walked in with an embarrassed face at the door, Yuan Sichun greeted him casually, "Jing Xing, I brought mushroom soup, do you want to drink some?"

   Bo Jingxing glanced at her coldly, "There is no cook in the Bo family, so what kind of mushroom soup do you want to drink, so you have to wait for you to make it?"

  The living room was quiet for a while.

  No one would have thought that Bo Jingxing, who has always been easy-going, would suddenly attack people like this.

   Being so coldly choked for no reason, Yuan Sichun's face turned pale with embarrassment.

   was stuck there for a while, full of embarrassment all over, and didn't know what to say.

The old man beside    looked at Bo Jingxing's stinky face and said coldly:

   "What kind of wind do you smoke early in the morning? Sichun is also kind, if you drink it, you can drink it, if you don't drink it, what is your attitude?!"

   Bo Jingxing's brows furrowed tightly, the strong cold anger on his body was pressing to the heart.

   He glanced coldly and sat on the sofa, looking very irritable.

  The old man can be considered to have found a step for Yuan Sichun, Yuan Sichun will not miss it, but smiled awkwardly and said:

   "It's okay, Grandpa, Jing Xing doesn't seem to be in a good mood... Just say a few words, I won't care."

   Bo Jingxing sneered suddenly, he raised his eyes, and his eyes were as dark as ink like Bo Jingchuan, and now there was a circle of white silver light.

   "Are you women all so unassertive? No matter what you say, can you accept it?"

   Yuan Sichun frowned, and was somewhat tempered by Bo Jingxing's inexplicable yin and yang monsters one after another early in the morning.

   "Otherwise? How do you want to be happy?"

   "..." Bo Jingxing pursed his lips, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

   Thinking of the **** woman in Sang Yu who sent a message last night to tell him that she decided to follow his suggestion to get the company's equity.

   What the **** does he suggest?

  Let her go hook-invite Gu Beiyan!

   So she thought about it at first, and now she really decides to listen to him and seduce Gu Beiyan?

  Dangtang, the vice president of a branch of a listed company, what the fuck?

   "Sichun, don't pay attention to him! This stinky boy needs to be cleaned up, wait for Jingchuan to come back and take care of him!"

   Mr. Bo couldn't bear to see that his grandson was in trouble here early in the morning, and he used his trump card to speak.

  Yuan Sichun smiled, thinking that when Bo Jingxing saw that she was the only girl around them when he was a child, he made a lot of fun with her. At that time, Brother Bo also repaired him to help her vent his anger.

   can't help but sigh about the past time, "Now think about it, I was often protected by Brother Bo when I was young."

  Bo Jingxing hooked his lips mockingly beside him, "Yeah, every time I'm not doing anything, I cry first. If my brother is not annoying, you might cry down the Great Wall, and he won't even move his finger."

   Yuan Sichun's face froze for a moment, then she paused, she whispered, "I'll go get a bowl."

   "I won't drink anymore, my brother will spit it out when he comes back!"

  Bo Jingxing's somewhat disgusting words made Yuan Sichun stop.

   "You mean, Brother Bo is not at home?"

   Bo Jingxing hooked his lips, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

   "I didn't come back after going out last night. It's a pity you carefully boiled seafood mushroom soup."

   Yuan Sichun's face turned pale, "Where did he go?"

  Bo Jingxing glanced at him, "Isn't this nonsense what you said? My wife ran away from home, thinking about it with her toes is also chasing her!"

  Yuan Sichun tugged at the corners of his stiff lips, "...Really?"

   replied faintly, and the person walked towards the kitchen a little stiffly.

   In the end, only the old man drank the soup. Yuan Sichun stared at the mushroom soup he had boiled all morning, gritted his teeth, and closed the insulation box.

   "Anyway, there are so many, I'll take it to the clubhouse for my aunt to taste."

   Mr. Bo took a sip of the soup and said quickly: "Just as Xianxian is looking for that person, by the way, take her there too!"

  Yuan Sichun glanced at Lan Xianxian who was standing by without saying a word, and readily responded. -

In the    clubhouse, after Bo Jingchuan ordered breakfast, he walked to the bedroom and sat next to her, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, a few smiles unconsciously appeared in his dark eyes.

   I still remember when she took a nap in her bedroom, still wearing his bathrobe.

   That serene and seductive look is still vivid in my eyes now.

   Who would have known that at that time, he had the urge to kiss her?

   reached out and stroked her hair, and finally the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he leaned over, and kissed her softly, with a touch of tenderness.

   The sleeping woman's eyelashes trembled, and the familiar fragrance lingered in her nose. The gentle kiss made her feel safe and comfortable without any precautions and tensions.

  After the kiss was over, he pressed her forehead and kissed the tip of her nose.

   "A lot of progress."

   "Huh?" Shen Fanxing shrank her shoulders into the quilt, her voice lazy.

   "A lot more nourishing than sleeping in my bed in my bathrobe for the first time."

  Shen Fanxing seemed to remember how embarrassing it was at that time.

   She blushed slightly, "What progress?"

  Bo Jingchuan smiled silently, "I can't forget every expression you made at the time, and the precaution and vigilance when you saw me. Now, I'm too lazy to open my eyes, eh?"

  Bo Jingchuan reached out and took her hand out of the quilt, wrapped it around his neck, and picked her up from the quilt.

   Bo Jingchuan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and put the clothes on her side.

   "I don't want to wear this dress again!"

   "Be good, put it on first, then let me see."

  Shen Fanxing's scalp went numb, "Bo Jingchuan..."

"Um?"

   "Will you become a wretched man in the future? Do you like those women in nightclubs who wear revealing clothes and are **** and enchanting?"

   Bo Jingchuan successfully put the clothes on her body, squinting and looking at her dangerously.

   "You call me wretched?"

   "Don't all wretched men like to see women wearing these **** and hot clothes? You didn't have women before, but now you have tasted the sweetness in it, and you know the taste, don't you have feelings for other women in the future?"

   Bo Jingchuan's eyes were heavy, and he suddenly hooked his lips.

   That gloomy smile really made Shen Fanxing's scalp go cold.

  The man suddenly stretched out his hands to support her side, leaned over and pecked on her lips, then raised his dark eyes with a dangerous smile to look at her, "Do you know that I love you?"

   "..." Shen Fanxing looked at him defensively.

   At this time, why do you suddenly say this?

   "You...what do you want to say?"

   The smile on Bo Jingchuan's lips deepened, and the thin lips kept kissing aimlessly on her face.

   A low and hoarse voice rang out in the room, "I love you so much, since you said that I am lewd, if I don't make it lewd, wouldn't it make your words fall flat?"

  “…”

   "As long as you say it, as long as I can do it, I will give it to you."

  Shen Fanxing's thoughts gradually became a little scattered.

  Fortunately, there was the last bit of reason left to push Bo Jingchuan away.

   "I was wrong, I was wrong, you are not obscene, not obscene at all."

  Bo Jingchuan looked at her fixedly, with a little dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.

   Shen Fanxing looked at him and wanted to hide back, but he leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips in a pleasing manner.

   "The word wretched only describes people who are ugly. You are so good-looking, of course you are not wretched."

   Bo Jingchuan's eyes were faint, "What is that?"

  Shen Fanxing's eyelids trembled, and a pair of star eyes looked at him brightly.

   Bo Jingchuan's mind moved slightly, and he leaned over to kiss her again.

  Shen Fanxing turned his head to the side, supported his shoulders, and said, "You are handsome, and you exude the temptation of male hormones all the time!"

   Bo Jingchuan smiled, "Temptation? Are you tempted?"

  Shen Fanxing nodded, "Of course!" Seeing that the man was about to pounce, Shen Fanxing said quickly:

"I'm hungry."

  Bo Jingchuan paused, looked at her deeply, wanted to let go of her, but was a little unwilling, and finally kissed her fiercely to relieve his anger.

   "Go to wash, breakfast is prepared outside."

  Shen Fanxing nodded, and after Bo Jingchuan walked out, she lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom.

   Looking at the marks on his body more completely through the mirror, Shen Fanxing stretched out his hand to cover it up, but it was meaningless, so he shook his head helplessly, and found the toiletries to wash up. -

   The hotel table was on the balcony. Not long after the breakfast service left, the doorbell rang again.

   Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly.

  The moment the door opened, Yuan Sichun's eyes were still dazed when he saw that the tall and straight man in front of him was so handsome and familiar.

  Bo Jingchuan is still wearing yesterday's clothes, because he rarely wears the clothes he wore yesterday, so it doesn't matter whether it is wrinkled or not, and now it is casually put on his body, wrinkled and messy, and the two buttons of the collar are not fastened.

  The noble and elegant man in the past now looks slumped and sexy, with another unique and charming taste.

   She suddenly remembered the shirt Shen Fanxing bought him yesterday.

   That shirt that looked frivolous, I don't know what kind of taste he was wearing.

  Although he was mentally prepared before, Yuan Sichun's expression froze instantly after a brief trance.

   After a long time, she evoked an unsightly smile again, looking up at the man, and said softly:

   "Brother Bo, early."

   Bo Jingchuan's expression was slightly cold, but he glanced at Lan Xianxian behind Yuan Sichun.

   Lan Xianxian hurriedly lowered her head, "Hello, Brother Bo...I...I'm looking for Fanxing..."

"Um."

   Bo Jingchuan responded lightly, and then put his eyes on Yuan Sichun.

   He didn't speak, but the strength of his body made him feel a little more constricted because of his silence.

   Yuan Sichun bit his lip tightly, took a deep breath in secret, then raised his head and smiled generously:

   "Knowing that my aunt and sister-in-law are here, I boiled seafood assorted mushroom soup and sent it over for them to taste..."

  It was just a mushroom soup specially made for him, taking advantage of Shen Fanxing's emotional commotion with him, let him even know that she is a little bit better.

   However, I started preparing it last night, and I woke up early this morning and boiled it for more than three hours.

   In the end, he arrived at Bo Zhai with joy, but he was not there...

   Bo Jingxing said that when he came to find Shen Fanxing, she even had the slightest expectation, expecting him to go on a temporary business trip for business, no matter what.

   But, the truth is in front of her...

   Bo Jingchuan's eyes were on the insulation box in her hand, thinking of the little woman who was hungry just now.

   Maybe she just likes the taste, not necessarily.

   pondered for a while, but let Yuan Sichun come in, and Lan Xianxian followed behind and entered the room.

   Put the insulation box on the coffee table in the living room, looked at the throw pillows scattered on the ground, picked it up and put it on the sofa.

   Then Luoluo smiled at Bo Jingchuan generously:

   "Isn't my sister-in-law up yet? I made this soup at five o'clock, and it tastes okay. Brother Bo, do you want to drink some first?"

  Bo Jingchuan walked over, stretched out his hand and fastened a button on his neckline, looked at the steaming insulation box with a light eye, and sat down on the sofa opposite.

   At this moment, Yuan Sichun took the cup-shaped lid on the thermos cup and poured it out, then put the silver spoon into the cup and gently placed it in front of Bo Jingchuan.

   "Try it?"

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