Chapter 820 - You’re Pleased
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
The car suddenly shook.
To Hong Kong
This thought flashed across Yu Songâs mind.
Yu Song swallowed and spoke tentatively.
âMay I ask⦠Miss Fanxing, where are you going?â
Shen Fanxing tilted her head and smiled at Yu Song.
âWhat do you think?â
Yu Song chuckled. âI donât know.â âDonât play dumb. If I canât find a place, take me there!â
Yu Songâs lips twitched. She was obviously dragging him down.
The situation with the Bo family had yet to be determined. If something happenedâ¦
Wasnât he walking right into the jaws of a gun?
âMiss Fanxing, itâs not easy to enter the Bo familyâs old residence. Now that Old Master is seriously ill, there must be many people at home. It would be fine if it was an ordinary family, but the Bo familyâ¦â
âI know. You donât have to say anything. I wonât cause trouble for him.â
Yu Song was speechless. After all, Shen Fanxing was used to managing the company. When she made a decision, her tone was firm. Yu Song knew that nothing he said would change Shen Fanxingâs mind. He could only remind Shen Fanxing repeatedly to be careful when entering the Bo family.
Yu Song was naturally efficient. He opened a special service and the two of them quickly boarded the plane.
Yu Song, who was sitting beside Shen Fanxing, couldnât stop his eyelids from twitching.
âLook, isnât he handsome?â
âIâve seen him before. Heâs the partner who was with Ji Yi in V-V magazine not long ago! Although itâs just a side profile, Iâm sure itâs him!â âI think so too. I was aiming for Ji Yi, but I found such a treasure.â
âBut I couldnât find any news about her after searching for a long time. She seems to be a vegetarian.â
men..
âItâs a pity that she didnât debut with her looks.â âBut looking at him, I feel that he likes menâ¦â Yu Songâs lips twitched again! Yes, youâre right. The person beside me does like men.
Shen Fanxing was helpless against these comments. In the end, she picked up a magazine and saw that it was V-V magazine. It happened to be Ji Yiâs magazine.
Thisâ¦
She turned to look at Yu Song, who looked like he was sitting on pins and needles. He slammed the magazine on the table.
âSpecial Assistant Yu, whatâs wrong? Are you airsick?â
Shen Fanxing suddenly inched closer to him and lowered her head to look at his face.
Yu Songâs body pressed against the back of the chair.
âYoung⦠Young Master Shen, the plane⦠hasnât taken off yetâ¦â
âPeople with airsickness should be more or less afraid. It has nothing to do with taking off.â
Of course, she wouldnât ask such a stupid question.
Yu Song looked at Shen Fanxingâs well-defined face and didnât dare to breathe loudly.
âI donât get airsick.â
Shen Fanxing frowned and her beautiful eyebrows deepened, making her look even more handsome.
She looked at him worriedly. âIf youâre not airsickâ¦â
Iâm going to faint!
Yu Song roared in his heart.
If Master found out that Miss Fanxing was sitting with him in the company seat, not only was she so close to him, but she was also concerned about him, he really didnât know what punishment he would receive.
Masterâs gaze wasnât pleasant either!
âIâm fine. Just⦠stay away from me.â
Shen Fanxingâs face stiffened before she straightened her back and leaned against her seat.
Yu Song heaved a sigh of relief.
The announcement signaled the departure of the plane. Shen Fanxing blinked and hope flashed across her fair face.
In the study room of the mansion, Bo Jinchuan put down his work and leaned back in his chair. He massaged his temples.
There was a moment of silence in the study. Bo Jinchuan lowered his hand and looked out of the window. The dim light shone on the meticulously designed vegetation outside the courtyard. It was silent and desolate.
In the past twenty years, he had never truly realized what it was like to be lonely.
Now, this feeling was exceptionally clear.
Turning around, Bo Jinchuan picked up his phone and scrolled through the news regarding Shen Fanxing.
At Old Master Shenâs birthday party tonight, when she brought everything to the Shen family, he knew that she was actually struggling internally.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even if she successfully punished everyone who had bullied her, how could she be truly happy?
She was alone at night. Was she unable to sleep, or was she sitting on the sofa in a daze? Or she could stand by the window in the cold wind and grieve. Staring at Shen Fanxingâs photo on her phone, his eyes darkened.
Not long after, the screen of her phone flashed and the screen changed. It was a call from Bo Jinhang.
Frowning, he swiped his long finger and answered the call.
âHey, Brother, I just got someone to change the water in the hot spring in the backyard. Do you want to soak in it?â
Bo Jinchuan was about to reject her when Bo Jinhang spoke again. âThatâs not a wise choice. Although I know youâre energetic, if youâre too tired⦠Well⦠Youâre getting engaged soon. If you go back exhausted, Sister-in-lawâs heart will ache when she sees youâ¦â
Bo Jinchuanâs eyes flickered and he asked in a low voice, âWhere are you now?â
âIâm making it! Itâs so comfortable. Brother, come quickly. Iâll definitely make you feel good~~~
Bo Jinhangâs last words were obviously frivolous. Thinking of his handsome face and strong body, Bo Jinchuan felt his scalp tingle.
âGet lost!â
âHaha⦠Hahaâ¦â
Bo Jinchuan hung up immediately. Bo Jinhang was sitting on the edge of the hot spring, his upper body naked. His bronze chest trembled slightly with his smile, exuding a fatal allure.
It was completely different from the annoying smile on his face.
However, when the smile on his face gradually disappeared, the calm and indifferent expression on his face revealed his firm and handsome face, as if it had been carved meticulously.
Graceful and noble, it was undoubtedly an innate temperament.
It was just that after living in the north for a long time, he had become more unrestrained and handsome.
Bo Jinchuan was about to continue working when he threw the pen on the table.
Finally, she stood up and walked out of the study.
The hot spring in the backyard was a natural hot spring. There were a few fake mountains around it to block the cold. Not far from the hot spring, there were a few plum trees. It was a very pleasant thing to bathe here in winter.
When Bo Jinchuan reached the hot spring, Bo Jinhang was holding a wine glass. Half of the red wine in the bottle had disappeared.
His handsome face flushed red.
Seeing Bo Jinchuan, she poured a glass of wine and placed it aside.
âQuick, Brother, take off your clothesâ¦â
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