Chapter 1376
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Shen Fanxingâs eyes darkened. She had just dodged Yuan Sichunâs madness when Bo Jinchuan pulled her into his embrace. A crisp slap sounded.
Yuan Sichun screamed and fell into the crowd of reporters.
The reporters subconsciously retreated. However, after seeing the disheveled Yuan Sichun, they surrounded her again and started taking photos of her frantically!
Bo Jinchuan held Shen Fanxing tightly in his arms. Without even looking at Yuan Sichun, he left the Bo Consortium with Shen Fanxing under the protection of his bodyguards.
Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief when they reached the car.
Turning her head to look out of the car window, she saw a dense crowd of reporters.
One could imagine how pathetic Yuan Sichun looked now.
However, she had only herself to blame.
Her chin was pulled back. âWhat are you looking at?â
Shen Fanxing frowned and glanced at Bo Jinchuan coldly.
âDonât touch me. You smell really bad.â
Bo Jinchuan frowned and looked down at his clothes. âThese are new clothes.â
Shen Fanxing turned her face away from him and shifted her body to distance herself from Bo Jinchuan.
Bo Jinchuan stared at her for a long time before chuckling softly. He unbuttoned his suit jacket and took it off before tossing it to Yu Song.
âFind a trash can and throw it away.â
Hearing this, Shen Fanxing turned her head to look at Yu Song. When she saw the blazer beside him, she turned to look at Bo Jinchuan in surprise.
At this moment, he was only wearing a thin white shirt and a beautiful tie. It was naturally her doing. However, the temperature outside did not allow him to wear this.
The temperature in the car was suitable, but once she went out, she would definitely catch a cold.
Shen Fanxing frowned and asked, âWhat are you doing?â
Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, âI think so too.â
Something flashed across Shen Fanxingâs eyes. She knew that he understood what she meant, but she felt embarrassed now.
âWhat terrible smell? No matter how bad it is, itâs better than being sick.â
Bo Jinchuan smiled and shook his head. âBeing sick isnât as important as being angry.â
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and remained silent.
What did he mean by her being angry was more important than him being sickâ¦
âWhat if your illness spreads to me? Itâs fine if itâs me, but what if it affects the babies?â
Bo Jinchuan smiled silently and pulled her back into his embrace. He whispered into her ear,
âYou were jealous just now, huh?â
His confident tone made Shen Fanxingâs lips twitch uncontrollably.
âNo.â
âYes?â
Bo Jinchuan groaned softly and carried Shen Fanxing onto his lap.
âI gave you a chance to redo it. Are you jealous?â
Shen Fanxing panicked and said, âBe careful. Iâm not the only one youâre huggingâ¦â
Shame had long become a habit. Yu Song must have consciously raised the partition.
Bo Jinchuan brushed his hand across her stomach and sounded displeased.
âDonât talk about the two of them all day. How heavy can they be now? At most, the weight of two embryosâ¦â
âPfftâ¦â
Before Shen Fanxing could react, Yu Song, who was driving, couldnât help but laugh.
The car was filled with jealousy!
Who was the one being jealous?
How could she be jealous of her own child?
Bo Jinchuanâs face darkened. âDo you have a hearing aid in your ears?â
Yu Song coughed awkwardly. âIâm sorry, Sir. I just⦠suddenly thought of a joke.â
âThen tell Madam a few jokes before going home.â
ââ¦Yes, sir.â
Shen Fanxing couldnât help but twitch her lips. âWho said I wanted to hear a joke?â
âThey said so.â
Bo Jinchuan pointed at Shen Fanxingâs abdomen.
âHow can they speak now?â
âThey sent it to me with their minds.â
ââ¦â
ââ¦â
(Two little ones: We donât want to hear jokes.)
Daddy Bo: No, you want to hear it.
The two little ones: We donât want to.
Daddy Bo: Iâm your father. If I say you want to hear it, you have to.
Two little ones: We have to tell Mommy.
Daddy Bo: ⦠Itâs fine if you donât want to hear it. Remember, children who like to complain arenât good children.]
If Yu Song hadnât restrained himself, he would have failed again.
Who could tell him where that gentleman had gone?
Shen Fanxing couldnât help but laugh. It sounded like Daddy Bo would get along with the two children in the future.
âCome, let me repeat myself. What did you say to Yuan Sichun just now? Who am I to you?â
Shen Fanxing was helpless. She couldnât get over this no matter what.
âMy man, alright?â She had no choice but to go along with Bo Jinchuanâs wishes. However, she was angry when she thought about it. âWhy did you give up the competition without even trying? The Bo Consortium has been in your hands for so many years. Do you think you can give up just like that?â
Although she was happy when she heard that he was willing to give up the inheritance rights of the Bo Consortium for her, the Bo Consortium must have a special meaning for him. How could she be willing to let him give up the corporation for her?
Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, âItâs precisely because Iâve invested too much energy previously that I thought it wouldnât be a bad idea to retire this time. That way, Iâll have more time to accompany you. Arenât you happy?â
Shen Fanxing looked at him. Their casual banter had disappeared.
âIâm not happy! Chuan, I donât want you to lose anything for me. I donât want to drag you down. Iâve never wantedâ¦â
Bo Jinchuan leaned forward and kissed her lips. After a deep kiss, he pressed his forehead against hers and said,
âNothing is more important than you.â
Shen Fanxing quietened down and her voice was gentle.
âBut thatâs the Bo Consortium. How can they be willing to give it to othersâ¦â
âItâs just the Bo Consortium. If I can create one, I can create two. Moreover, I have such a smart and capable person by my side.â
Shen Fanxing smiled and nodded arrogantly.
âOf course, youâre so powerful. Youâre just from the Bo Consortium. You donât have to take it to heart.â
Bo Jinchuan chuckled and said, âYes, youâre amazing.â
Shen Fanxing snorted and changed the topic.
âYour attitude towards Yuan Sichun today wasnât firm enough. You didnât say more than two words to her from the beginning to the end. You should reprimand her properly!â
Bo Jinchuanâs face darkened. âThereâs nothing to say to her.â
She had already said what she needed to say and scolded him. He had even brought her to a place like the dungeon, but she still insisted on going her own way. It would be a waste of her breath to say more.
Instead of reprimanding her, it was more practical to punish her.