Chapter 1169
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
âIf it wasnât for Fanxing, perhaps he wouldnât have done that?â
âBut whatâs the reason? In the past, he didnât want the girl from the Yuan family to get together with you. Thatâs understandable. Once you get together with the Yuan family, his chances of winning are very small. But why does he seem to be more afraid of Fanxing than the girl from the Yuan family?â
Bo Sichen did not hold back at all.
Compared to being with Yuan Sichun, he was afraid of Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing.
The two of them suddenly came to a realization. Bo Sichenâs lips twitched and he sneered.
âCould it be that Fanxing is so afraid because she looks smarter and more capable than the girl from the Yuan family?â
Given his understanding of his brother, the answer was obvious.
âImpossible.â Bo Jinchuan didnât hesitate. âHeâs scheming and conceited. Why would he be afraid of a womanâs strength?â
This was not his petite woman, but Bo Yuelin.
He rarely acknowledged a personâs ability. All these years, including him, he had never praised anyone.
If he wasnât conceited, why would he covet the position of the head of the Bo family?
She felt that it was better to hand the Bo family to him than to hand the Bo family to others.
How could he acknowledge Fanxingâs ability?
At this point, the father and son already had an estimate.
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âHavenât you been helping her to investigate her motherâs whereabouts? Is there any news?â
âNot yet.â
âSend someone to protect her. That accident in the western suburbs made me feel like someone was desperate.â
He was driven to desperation. He had failed many times and lost his patience.
Bo Jinchuanâs face darkened, but Bo Sichen stood up. Looking at his worried expression, his lips twitched.
âYour taste is really unique. Youâre one in a million. Youâre smart enough and independent enough. You also have enough secrets that make people curious.â
ââ¦â
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Upon hearing this, Bo Jinchuan looked down at his watch and asked, âItâs already past midnight. Why isnât lunch ready?â
He stood up with a dark expression. It was understandable for them to delay for some time. He was worried that his little woman would starve.
She strode out of the study with obvious anger.
Bo Sichen looked at him and sighed helplessly.
Who would have thought that her eldest son, who usually didnât have much emotions, would be so angry because of the inaccurate food?
Just as the father and son left the study, they stopped in their tracks and looked at each other. After a moment of silence, they walked downstairs at the same time. The closer they got to the staircase, the tighter their thin lips pursed.
When the two of them walked down the stairs, the servant rushed out of the kitchen. When she saw the two of them, her expression was indescribable.
âMaster, Young Masterâ¦â They hesitated and pointed in the direction of the kitchen. Then, they pointed at the smoke in the living room and said awkwardly,â Madam and Young Madamâ¦â
Bo Jinchuan glanced at her and his voice was calm.
âI donât think Young Madam would do such a thing.â
The young servants paused before nodding.
âYes! Itâs not Young Madam, itâs Madamâ¦â
The few of them didnât continue speaking. They looked at the two calm people in front of them and felt that they⦠cared too much.
Bo Sichen and Bo Jinchuan walked down the stairs calmly and headed to the kitchen.
âMaster and Young Master have extraordinary willpower.â
âSheâs someone who does big things. What hasnât she seen?â
âYes⦠but why do I feel that they arenât as calm as they seem?â
When Bo Sichen and Bo Jinchuan heard the servantâs words, the corners of their lips twitched.
The two of them quickened their pace involuntarily.
Before she entered the kitchen, she heard a series of coughs.
Shen Fanxing coughed and said, âMom, I think itâs too much.â
Lou Ruoyi said, âHuh? Cough cough⦠itâs big? Then Iâll drive smaller!â
Shen Fanxing said, âMom⦠cough cough cough⦠it seems to be getting bigger!â
Lou Ruoyi said, âHuh? This⦠Iâm not familiar with this stove. Wait, let me take a look⦠Cough, cough, coughâ¦â
Shen Fanxing coughed and said, âMom, let me do it.â
Lou Ruoyi said, âNo, donât interfere. I can do itâ¦â
Finally, cracks appeared on Bo Sichen and Bo Jinchuanâs faces. The two of them barged into the kitchen. Shen Fanxing had already turned off the stove. Before she could react, someone carried her horizontally.
âOhâ¦â She was surprised. From the corner of her eye, she saw Lou Ruoyi being carried by Bo Sichen before she looked up at the man carrying her.
The hand covering her mouth covered most of her face, revealing only her bright and starry eyes. Her expression changed from surprise, confusion, and peace of mind. Her emotions were especially rich.
Bo Jinchuan lowered his head to look at her. His heart wavered slightly, but he restrained his emotions. As he carried her out, he glared at her angrily.
âYou can continue to fool around with her.â
Shen Fanxing covered her mouth and nose and blinked pitifully.
How could she blame her?
If her mother hadnât wanted to show off, and if she hadnât said it so confidently, she wouldnât have believed her.
She almost choked to death!
Moreover, her mother had such a big idea. She didnât want her to interfere no matter what!
Perhaps Bo Jinchuan knew Lou Ruoyi too well, so he didnât say anything when he saw Shen Fanxingâs expression.
He carried her out of the kitchen and placed her on the sofa in the living room. He reached out to remove her hand from her mouth and nose.
Shen Fanxing took a deep breath. Looking at her fair face, Bo Jinchuan didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
Even when he first met her, he had never seen her like this.
In the end, she let out a helpless chuckle. âLittle kitten.â
Shen Fanxing paused and her face turned red. She reached out to wipe the dirt off her face.
A woman would dress up for her lover.
She was unwilling to embarrass herself in front of Bo Jinchuan.
However, Bo Jinchuan grabbed her hand and rubbed her face gently.
âDone.â
Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief. She glanced at Bo Sichen, who was carrying Lou Ruoyi as he strode towards her. He reached out to push the man away.
In the end, the man didnât move at all. Meanwhile, her well-built father-in-law walked out with her coughing mother-in-law in his arms. No matter how cold and indifferent he was in the past, he would always look gentle when he met her. But now, his face was tense. It was obvious that he was angry.