Chapter 1332
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
The only good thing she could think of!
Xu Qingzhi picked up a bunch of grapes on the coffee table and leaned against the sofa. Just as she was about to start, Shen Fanxing made her laugh.
âPfft, why did you give him money for no reason?â
âThen why did he give Chu Yi something?â
Xu Qingzhi pinched a grape and put it in her mouth. âWho knows why he suddenly gave Chu Yi two big bags of onionsâ¦â
Shen Fanxing frowned. Onion?
What the hell?
âAuntie Mian said that sheâs going to the orphanage tomorrow. She asked if you wanted to go with her. She said that since youâre going to be a mother soon, you should learn how to take care of children.â
Shen Fanxing paused and asked, âPut your palms together?â
âYes. Itâs where Aunt Mian grew up, right?â
âYes⦠I can go and take a look, but I might have to wait until the afternoon.â
âAnything. You can just greet Auntie Mian.â
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When Bo Jinchuan returned at night, he was carrying two bags.
When Shen Fanxing saw him, she rushed to him immediately. However, Bo Jinchuan pushed her away.
There was a warning in his dark eyes. âDonât lean on me first.â
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips tightly and said, âIâm not that delicate.â
Bo Jinchuan felt helpless. Looking at the woman in front of him pretending to be angry, his heart softened. He bent down and tapped the tip of her nose. His voice was low and magnetic.
âMadam Bo, youâre now the mother-to-be of my two children. If youâre not delicate, who is?â
Shen Fanxingâs lips relaxed slightly. âThen why were you so fierce just now?â
Bo Jinchuan didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âIâm innocent. How would I dare to scold you?â
He straightened up and handed the bag to her as he changed his shoes. âGo in and open it.â
Shen Fanxing took it. Knowing that Bo Jinchuan was avoiding her, she walked to the sofa and took out the bag.
âClothes?â
Xu Qingzhi took the bag and took a look. âWell⦠itâs anti-radiation. Itâs a must for pregnant women.â
Bo Jinchuan had already changed his shoes and walked in. He glanced at Xu Qingzhi coldly and she threw the bag aside.
Tsk, did he think she cared?
She had the money to buy it herself!
âWear them in the future. Radiation is not good for you.â
Shen Fanxing nodded and placed the shirt aside. Then, she looked up at Bo Jinchuan.
He kept looking, kept lookingâ¦
Bo Jinchuan caressed her soft hair and said helplessly, âBe good, wait a while more.â
Xu Qingzhi rolled her eyes. What was she waiting for?
Indeed, after waiting for a while, Bo Jinchuan received a call and led the two of them out.
Xu Qingzhi was dumbfounded. She felt that even if this man sold her, she deserved it!
The three of them entered the elevator. Surprisingly, the elevator didnât go down. Instead, it headed up.
After jumping one floor, they arrived at their destination.
After knocking on someone elseâs door and seeing the person who opened it, Xu Qingzhi felt relieved.
Li Tingshenâs handsome face was tense as he glanced at them coldly. Then, he left the door to them and entered the house.
The moment she opened the door, she took a glance at the manâs handsome face. His face was too eye-catching and he exuded a feminine aura that made her heart tighten.
But they were indeed good brothers. They even had to be neighbors to buy a house?
However, why was this person staying in such a âsimpleâ apartment instead of the Li familyâs mansion?
As for CEO Boâ¦
Because she was too familiar with Fanxing, the CEO had to compromise.
But Li Tingshenâ¦
Based on her understanding, the queen of the entertainment industry, Liang Xuer, shouldnât have such a style, right?
Could it be that she had a mistress?
She was probably a pretty girl from a humble familyâ¦
However, Xu Qingzhi couldnât help but be surprised when she stepped in.
How was this simple?
Instead of saying that she had raised a daughter from a humble family, it was more accurate to say that she had raised a princess.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the apartment had been decorated meticulously.
It was simple, but it was ostentatious and luxurious.
It was simple and luxurious.
Who was the woman who could make Li Tingshen do this?
Could it really be Liang Xuer?
When she walked into the living room, a servant was brewing tea. She could vaguely smell the fragrance of the dishes. The sound of pots and pans colliding came from the kitchen.
It was obvious that there were many servants in this apartment.
However, just as Xu Qingzhi was certain that the mistress was Liang Xuer, a slender figure appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor. Xu Qingzhi nearly dropped the glass of water in her hand.
It was actuallyâ¦
Ye Qingqiu?!
Ye Qingqiu saw her expression clearly and a faint smile appeared on her lips. She walked down the stairs and stopped at the staircase.
She was wearing a Morandi-colored dress and her long hair was styled. It draped casually over her shoulders, making her look exceptionally fair and beautiful.
There were no complicated designs, but her slender waist and slender shoulders made women envious.
Her fair hand rested lightly on the railing of the stairs. Her body was tilted slightly as she leaned against the railing. Her bright face was facing them and her voice was casual.
âLong time no see.â
She looked like a coward and even her voice had softened.
It was as if she had no self-awareness. She didnât know how abnormal her appearance was in the eyes of others.
ââ¦Long time no see!â Xu Qingzhiâs reaction wasnât slow. After a moment of surprise, she replied.
âYou⦠live here?â
Ye Qingqiu nodded and said lightly, âSometimes.â
ââ¦â
The living room fell silent. The air was eerily quiet.
Occasionallyâ¦
That made sense. Men shouldnât have needs every day.
This answer revealed too much.
No, it was too explicit.
Li Tingshenâs gloomy face darkened and his gaze landed on Ye Qingqiuâs face coldly.
Ye Qingqiu didnât look at him at all. After speaking to Xu Qingzhi, she straightened her body and walked down the stairs.
Her shirt and dress had a pocket design. Her hands were in her pockets. When she walked, her curly hair trembled naturally, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
At this moment, a servant walked over from the kitchen and broke the silence in the living room.
âMaster, dinner is ready.â
Ye Qingqiu didnât stop. She walked past the sofa and headed straight for the door.
Li Tingshen narrowed his eyes and his voice seemed to freeze the moment it came into contact with the air.
âWhere are we going?â