Love You To The Bones

He asked her coldly, "what's your difficulty?"

Hearing Shen Zichuan's once familiar and indifferent voice, Fang Xiaoran's body slowly became as stiff as a stone.

Flustered heartbeat, a little stagnation and suffocation.

Suddenly looking back, the man stood two meters away, his deep black eyes with examination and indifference. He walked towards her. His handsome face had no expression, not even a frown. His face had only strangeness and disgust.

Fang Xiaoran's face turned white uncontrollably and said nervously, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you the real reason, but please believe me. If I didn't have to, I really wouldn't come back to disturb you and your happiness..."

"Do you think I'll believe your lies?"

Shen Zichuan stared at her quietly for a moment, looking at the woman who trembled and shrunk in front of him, but still pretended to be frank. Her thin lips drew an extremely cool smile, walked around Fang Xiaoran with long legs, and walked to Fang Yanrong. Her handsome face was cold and gentle, "I just passed by and saw you inside. I'll come in and have a look. If you don't want to stay here, I can take you home when I'm free."

For Shen Zichuan, who suddenly showed her tenderness, Fang Yanrong was shocked, then ecstatic. She stood up, put her thin snow-white hand around his strong arm, and smiled softly. "Brother Zichuan, I don't want to go home for the time being. Will you go shopping with me?"

"OK, it's all up to you."

Shen Zichuan leaned down, his thin lips fell on Fang Yanrong's white and smooth forehead, and printed a shallow kiss. The rest of his eyes swept Fang Xiaoran's face into a pale, shaky and weak look, and a strange and abnormal feeling of pleasure appeared in his heart.

He must have a pit in his head. He especially likes to see Fang Xiaoran feel uncomfortable.

Before they left, Fang Yanrong quietly turned back and handed Fang Xiaoran a provocative smile while Shen Zichuan didn't pay attention——

And said three words silently, "Fang Baoer."

At that moment, Fang Xiaoran panicked. She was immersed in the cold sea water from head to foot, shivering with cold.

Why does Fang Yanrong know that her difficulty is Fang bao'er?

Does Fang Yanrong already know that bao'er is actually Shen Zichuan's own daughter?

But where did she know what Shen Zichuan didn't know?

Xiao Jingcheng waited in the car for more than an hour. Instead of waiting for Fang Xiaoran to come out of the cafe, he saw Fang Yanrong holding Shen Zichuan's arm. The whole person almost squeezed into Shen Zichuan's arms and smiled with spring.

He took a disgusting "Pooh" at the two dog men and women who left far away, pushed open the door and rushed into the cafe to find Fang Xiaoran.

"Ranran, what are they looking for you for?"

Xiao Jingcheng carefully took a paper towel to wipe the cold sweat on her face. "Your face is ugly. Do you want to have a good rest here and let's go back to the company together?"

"Fang Yanrong and Shen Zichuan thought that I must have an ulterior purpose when I came back suddenly. I told them it was because I had difficulties, but it seemed that they didn't believe it."

Fang Xiaoran returned to her senses and waved to Xiao Jingcheng with a smile. "No, I'm fine. Jingcheng, there are still several important meetings for you to attend today. Don't delay the operation of the company because of my private affairs."

During this time, Xiao Jingcheng pushed off a lot of business cooperation in order to help her, so she made less profits of hundreds of millions. She has wasted Xiao Jingcheng a lot of time, energy and money, and can no longer selfishly involve him in his private affairs with Shen Zichuan.

Xiao Jingcheng shook his head carelessly and noticed Fang Xiaoran's melancholy and sad expression when she mentioned Shen Zichuan. The whole person seemed to be immersed in vinegar and his heart was sour. "What's the company? Ranran, in my heart, nothing is more important than you."

Cough, this guy, the confession has begun again.

Fang Xiaoran was very helpless, her eyes drooped slightly, "Jingcheng, before bao'er's body fully recovered, I don't want and don't feel in the mood to consider personal problems."

"Hmm, then you can think about me when bao'er is well."

Xiao Jingcheng smiled bitterly, raised his hand and gently patted Fang Xiaoran on the shoulder. "Ranran, relax. I won't give you any pressure."

I love you so much that my heart hurts. How can I be willing to force you to do what you don't want?

After hearing Xiao Jingcheng's sincere words, Fang Xiaoran felt a touch of guilt.

She felt that she was a mean woman. On the one hand, she needed Xiao Jingcheng's full help without complaint and regret, and on the other hand, she couldn't give him the feelings he wanted.

I just want Xiao Jingcheng to pay, but I can't return anything to him.

Perhaps, when Xiao Jingcheng finally knew that she was actually a very selfish woman, he would be completely discouraged by her.

Fang Xiaoran closed her eyes and leaned quietly against the back of the chair. She was sorry. She was embarrassed to say another word to Xiao Jingcheng.

Shen Zichuan was held by Fang Yanrong. After leaving the cafe, they went to a flagship store of a world famous brand nearby.

Inside, there are women's and men's luggage, boutique shoes, everything.

Accompanied Fang Yanrong to brush many expensive items, ate dinner in an elegant western restaurant, and then sent Fang Yanrong to the villa he gave her when she was engaged. It was already 10:30 p.m.

However, Fang Yanrong's gentle persuasion, coupled with Shen Zichuan's unspeakable fatigue and tiredness, she also entered the villa and planned to rest in the guest room for one night and leave at dawn tomorrow.

After entering the guest room, Shen Zichuan gave up the clothes Fang Yanrong selected for him in the mall today, but walked into the bathroom with a set of shirts and trousers spare in his car.

Half an hour later, he came out and noticed that the door was closed. Only one bedside lamp was shining with a dark light. The strong incense filled the air and made his throat uncomfortable.

"You're here?"

Shen Zichuan asked Fang Yanrong, but no one answered him.

The man frowned. The smell of the sweet perfume had been smelled on Fang Yan's face, and not his nose was out of order.

Did she come and go again?

Shen Zichuan silently tightened his lips and walked to the door. Just about to lock it, a sweet and soft body had rushed up from behind the door and on his back. Two soft arms tightly hugged his thin waist.

He could clearly perceive that she was only wearing thin silk pajamas, and her delicate face seemed to rub against his back. With the strong aroma from her body, his eyes were as cold as a blade.

"Yan Rong, don't try to challenge my patience!"

When he opened, his voice was a little dull, but it was mixed with forest cold ice residue.