Chapter 320 - Absolute Ambiguity
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Su Heng hugged Shen Qianrou even more tightly. At the same time, he saw Shen Fanxingâs body tilting and he subconsciously took a step forward to support her.
Shen Qianrou was pushed forward by Su Heng, and before she could gain her footing, she slipped again.
Shen Fanxing fell towards Yin Ruijue, and he instinctively reached out to catch her.
However, a strong arm suddenly came from her left and grabbed her waist with precision. Then, with a strong pull, she was pulled into a chest with a familiar scent .
Everything happened in an instant.
She breathed a sigh of relief. They were inches apart, and when she looked up, their eyes met.
She could clearly see the residual shock in Bo Jinchuanâs eyes.
Shen Fanxingâs heart was filled with joy and tenderness. She was immersed in the sweetness of the manâs apparent concern for her, but she hadnât realized that her hands were on his shoulders. The softness of her chest was pressed against his firm chest.
Their pose was absolutely ambiguousâ¦
âThank you.â
Recovering herself, she said softly, as her face turned as red as a ball of fire.
Bo Jinchuan lowered his head and brushed his forehead against Shen Fanxingâs hair. He whispered, âYou almost fell into someone elseâs arms.â
âThat was an accident.â
âEven so, youâre not allowed to.â
âIâll try.â
Their voices were so low that only the two of them could hear each other while gazing at each other.
Bo Jinchuan stared at her intently for a while before relinquishing his grip a little. However, he didnât release her completely. Instead, he held her waist and turned around slowly.
His cold gaze instantly landed on Yin Ruijue, frightening him so much that he hurriedly retracted his arms and leaped to the side.
He was merely planning to save her!
Wouldnât his heart ache even more if she fell?
Why was it so difficult to be a human?!
Yu Songâs thoughts. âYoung Master Yin, I can feel your pain! Welcome to the base camp of single people who value their lives! Flowers for you!â
Bo Jinchuan retracted his gaze and his gaze sliced across Su Heng and Shen Qianrou.
Su Heng retracted his hand awkwardly. Shen Qianrou, who was in his arms, had indeed looked pale. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
âBrother Heng, my⦠my leg hurtsâ¦â
âDid you sprain your ankle just now?â
Shen Qianrou bit her lips and nodded weakly.
Her heart was filled with hatred. She didnât expect Su Heng to attempt to save that b*tch. She also didnât expect that not only did she not embarrass her, but she even pushed her into the arms of CEO Bo!
Shen Fanxing scrutinized the painful expression on Shen Qianrouâs face and a mocking look flashed across her narrowed eyes.
If this was an act, it would be too realistic.
BUt how could there be such a coincidence?
âThe evil you bring upon yourself is the hardest to bear. You will only harm yourself if you harm others. I donât even know if you are addicted to harming others or if you enjoy hurting yourself.â
Su Heng pressed his lips and frowned. âFanxing, Qianrou really sprained her ankle.â
Shen Fanxing raised her brows and sent Su Heng a smile. Her voice was as calm as her expression.
âIf she wasnât so vengeful, she wouldnât have sprained her ankle. She wouldnât even sprain her ankle. When she was running on the muddy road in heels, I didnât see her hurting herself. Why did she suddenly sprain her ankle on this flat red carpet?â
Shen Fanxingâs emphasis on the word âsuddenlyâ had successfully caused Su Hengâs expression to change.
Suddenly?
Indeedâ¦
Bo Jinchuanâs deep and cold gaze landed on Shen Qianrou. Incredibly, Shen Qianrou felt a chill running down her spine.