Chapter 1517 - You Are My Little…
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Bo Jinchuan suddenly felt discouraged. If a woman was too smart, she wouldnât be able to surprise him.
Shen Fanxing wanted to stand up, but Bo Jinchuan held her waist and she couldnât move.
âWhatâs wrong?â asked Shen Fanxing.
Bo Jinchuan stared at her and said,
âThey say that pregnancy makes one foolish for three years. Iâm wondering when this sentence will come true for you?â
Shen Fanxing was speechless.
Why did she have to be stupid for three years?
Bo Jinchuan pecked her lips lightly and said, âYouâre too smart. You might be cuter if youâre a little silly.â
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and asked, âAre you despising me?â
Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly.
âDo you think youâre too smart?â
Who wouldnât want to be praised for being smart?
Not to mention being praised by a man like Bo Jinchuan.
However, not many people could gain his approval. They were naturally happy to be called smart.
Wouldnât he be happier if she was too smart?
Shen Fanxing didnât think that the man was looking for trouble. Of course, she thought that he was praising her.
She reached out to sweep her hand across Bo Jinchuanâs shirt and looked down at his handsome face.
âIf I wasnât smarter, who would be sitting here now?â
If she wasnât smart, would he like her?
Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, âAre you praising yourself for being smart?â
Shen Fanxing frowned and asked, âDidnât you say so?â
Bo Jinchuan nodded and grabbed the hand on his chest. He squeezed it gently and looked at her.
âYou trust me that much?â
Shen Fanxing nodded without hesitation and replied, âOf course.â
Bo Jinchuan had a faint smile on his face. He was wearing a black suit with a runny nose. His white shirt accentuated his elegance and nobility. The maturity and steadiness that he was born with were vividly displayed.
He looked up at Shen Fanxing with a warm smile on his face.
His low and magnetic voice drifted into Shen Fanxingâs ears. âYes, you would believe me if I said that youâre a vixen.â
Shen Fanxingâs smug face stiffened after being praised by the man and it was instantly filled with redness.
She didnât say anything and looked at the mature and dignified man in a suit in front of her. Who could imagine that this was the man who had said the words âlittle vixenâ to a woman?
It was obvious that Shen Fanxing was shy. Bo Jinchuan held her hand and kissed it before looking up at her. He raised his hand to grab the back of her head and pulled her down.
Shen Fanxing leaned on him and their eyes met.
She could see her flushed face in his dark eyes. Even her expression was clear.
âCome, tell me.â
Shen Fanxingâs eyes quivered as she stared into his eyes. She murmured, âWhat did you say?â
Bo Jinchuan smiled and his eyes curved imperceptibly. He turned his head and whispered into her ear,
âSay⦠youâre my little vixen.â
Shen Fanxingâs eyes quivered and her face burned as though all the blood in her body had gathered on her face.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was at a loss for a moment before she reacted and struggled to get off Bo Jinchuan.
With her waist and head pinned down, Bo Jinchuan had already blocked all her escape routes.
She couldnât move and her eyes met Bo Jinchuanâs anxiously. She realized that the man was looking at her with a smile.
âYes?â
Shen Fanxing bit her lips, her eyes misty from shyness.
âWhat? Youâ¦â She rolled her eyes and suddenly reached out to caress Bo Jinchuanâs chest.
âHe looks so serious and heâs wearing a suit, but heâs actually a⦠hooligan!â
She hesitated for a moment before deciding not to use the word âbeastâ on him.
After all, he was still her man. How could she call him that casually?
âLittle Fanxing,â muttered Bo Jinchuan. His gentle voice made her heart tremble.
âI havenât touched you for so long and you didnât even satisfy me with a nice word, huh? When did you become so heartless?â
He pressed his forehead against hers. As he spoke, his lips seemed to touch Shen Fanxingâs. With just a few words, the atmosphere dissipated most of Shen Fanxingâs energy.
She bit her lips lightly, her breathing short.
This manâs existence was seduction.
âStop fooling aroundâ¦â
What did he mean by she was his little vixen?
How could she say such things?
It was too embarrassing.
Bo Jinchuan moved to her ear and kissed her gently.
Unaware, she shrunk her shoulders.
The manâs low and warm voice sounded slowly and seductively.
âIf you donât say it this time, it wonât be so simple next time.â
His warm breath made her bury her head deeper.
His suggestive tone made Shen Fanxingâs heart race uncontrollably.
How could she not understand what the man meant?
He was forcing her. If she didnât say it now, he would make it even more embarrassing for her in the future.
She thought about it and tried to open her mouth, but the man grabbed her waist and stood up with her.
âAlright, even if you want to say it now, you wonât have the chance.â
Shen Fanxing was shocked. Since she had made this decision, she was certain that this man had thought of something that she wouldnât be able to look at in the future.
âLetâs go. Iâll bring you to the notary now.â
Shen Fanxingâs mouth twitched, but she didnât say anything.
Bo Jinchuan pulled her all the way downstairs. He walked to the car with his car keys and stopped in his tracks.
She stared at an SUV parked beside her.
The carâs engine wasnât turned off. There was a gap in the window and wisps of white smoke wafted out.
She could vaguely see a figure leaning against the driverâs seat.
From his posture, he was obviously smoking.
Bo Jinchuan frowned and walked over to kick the car.
A few seconds later, the car window rolled down slowly.
Smoke filled the air and Bo Jinchuan frowned even more.
Puzzled by Bo Jinchuanâs actions, Shen Fanxing asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Before she could step forward, she was stopped by Bo Jinchuanâs long arm.
Looking at the thick smoke coming from the car, Shen Fanxing took two steps back instinctively.
But she could still smell the scent of nicotine.
She knew that this was Bo Jinghangâs car.
However, there was too much smoke in the car.
Why did she have to smoke so fiercely?
Didnât she say that she was going to the hospital with Sang Yu?
Did something happen to her?
âBo Jinghang, are you courting death?â
Bo Jinchuanâs deep voice sounded and his gaze was as cold as an icicle.
Bo Jinghang took a deep puff of his cigarette. He had almost smoked half of the cigarette. Then, he extinguished the cigarette and exhaled heavily.
[End of the 22nd. Goodnight. Will this little vixen be blocked⦠Iâm going crazyâ¦]