Chapter 973
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âYes, yes! I like it⦠Ah! Alright, alright, my princess dress, the princess dress that Uncle Gu bought⦠Donât ruin itâ¦â
At this moment, Wanwan had already been pulled out of Shen Fanxingâs embrace by Bo Jinhang. Her face darkened.
Wanwanâs hands and feet flailed in the air, her face full of frustration.
âAlright, alright, alrightâ¦â
Shen Fanxing went forward to catch Wanwan to prevent her from falling to the ground, but Bo Jinhang pulled her into his embrace.
âIs there anything else?â
Shen Fanxing placed the gifts she had prepared for Wanwan and Sang Yu at the door and said calmly,
âThereâs nothing else.â
âGoodnight then.â
Bo Jinghang said quickly and slammed the door shut.
Shen Fanxing stood at the door for a few seconds.
She was used to Bo Jinghangâs sloppy manner in the past, so she wasnât used to it now.
But⦠why did Sang Yu go on a date?
Were these two really not planning to go together?
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She stayed where she was for a while before shaking her head gently and walking towards the lift.
She pressed the up button and saw the elevator heading up from the sixth floor.
She waited for a while before the elevator door opened. Indeed, Sang Yu was about to come out.
When his indifferent face saw Shen Fanxing, he was pleasantly surprised.
âSister-in-law, youâre back?!â
Shen Fanxing smiled and said, âYes, I brought gifts for you and Wanwan.â She pointed in the direction of her apartment.
âThank you. Come in and have a seat. Itâs really been a few days.â
âNo, Ah Chuan will probably be back soon. Iâll go back and prepare some food.â
âAlright, come down if you have the chance.â
Shen Fanxing nodded and entered the lift.
Before the elevator closed, Shen Fanxingâs gaze swept across Sang Yuâs clothes before the elevator closed completely.
Sang Yu entered the password and entered the house. When she walked past the porch, she saw the man on the sofa grabbing Wanwan and almost forcing her dress down.
Wanwan couldnât stop crying.
Stunned, she hurriedly ran forward and raised the bag in her hand to hit Bo Jinhangâs head!
After hitting her twice, he hurriedly picked Wanwan up and retreated to the side. He looked warily at the man who was covering his head on the sofa.
Bo Jinghang rubbed his head and looked up at Sang Yu, who was carrying Wanwan.
The black windbreaker was unbuttoned, revealing a gray professional suit. Wanwan was in her arms. Because of her appearance, she was stunned for a moment before crying even harder.
âMommy, Mommy, be good or badâ¦â
Wanwan cried hard. Sang Yu patted her head gently and glared at Bo Jinhang angrily.
âBo Jinghang! You pervert!â
Bo Jinghangâs face stiffened and his gaze swept across Wanwan. Two seconds later, he reacted and his face fell.
âAre you crazy?!â
Sang Yu continued to glare at him. âThen what did you do to Wanwan just now?â
âTake off your clothes!â
Sang Yu didnât say anything. She glared at him without blinking.
Her attitude was clearly saying, âYouâve already admitted it yourself, so why are you still trying to deny it?â
âIâ¦â Bo Jinghang felt that the more he spoke, the darker his expression became. Looking at her expression, he was speechless.
âGet out!â Sang Yu couldnât tolerate it. She didnât expect this man to be a pedophile!
Unable to stand Sang Yuâs cold words and the fact that she had returned after her date with Gu Zeyan, Bo Jinghang was furious.
âThis is my f*cking home!â
Sang Yu glared at him for a long time. Hearing his words, she nodded. âOkay, you shouldnât leave your home. If you want to leave, weâll leave!â
As she spoke, she picked up her bag from Bo Jinhangâs side and took out her phone to make a call.
Bo Jinghang suddenly stood up from the sofa. When he saw the name Gu Zeyan on her screen, his jaw tightened and he snatched her phone away. After hanging up, he threw the phone aside.
âWhat are you doing?!â
Bo Jinghangâs tall body exuded a rare intimidating aura. The coldness was mixed with anger and his voice trembled.
âWhy? Have I become dispensable after seducing my ex-boyfriend?â
Sang Yu looked at him coldly. âIsnât this what you wanted?â
Bo Jinhang paused. ââ¦So you admit it?â
âThereâs nothing I canât admit. You were the one who came up with the idea for me. Youâre the one who keeps asking about my progress with him every day! Donât you just want to get rid of me? Coincidentally, I donât want to live under the same roof as a pervert!â
After saying that, she took her bag and was about to leave when Bo Jinghang grabbed her arm. He quickly lifted Wanwan out of Sang Yuâs arms and placed her on the ground. Then, he flung her onto the sofa.
He bent down and pressed Sang Yuâs struggling shoulder with one hand and pinched her chin with the other.
âAdmit that Iâm dispensable? Have you forgotten why you schemed against me back then? Iâve already pierced through your membrane. After paying such a huge price, it has become dispensable so quickly. Do you think too cheaply of yourself? Or did you spend a few yuan just to make up for it?â
âSlapââ
With a crisp sound, Bo Jinhangâs face was slapped by Sang Shu.
He was stunned for a moment as his dark eyes slowly looked at the woman under him. His cold expression was sinister. He was like a wild beast that was ready to attack at any moment, but what he saw was Sang Yuâs red eyes.
Even though she tried her best to endure it, the grievance in her heart was still displayed on her face.
The coldness in his eyes dissipated. Not only were her eyes red, but her clear eyes were also filled with tears.
âBo Jinghang, Iâm telling the truth, arenât I? Why are you so angry? Or do you want me to say that youâre indispensable and youâre the most indispensable man in my life?â
Sang Yuâs first sentence confused Bo Jinhang, but the second sentence made his heart skip a beat.
Indispensableâ¦
The most indispensable man in her life?
Before he could speak, Sang Yu nodded and said sarcastically,
âThatâs true. How can you not be happy after satisfying your male ego?â
He frowned and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart. To be precise, he felt that Sang Yu was right.
âRight.â
Which man could stand being called dispensable by a woman?
Of course it was vanity.
After some thought, he composed himself and let go of Sang Yuâs chin. He lowered his long legs and was about to get up.
However, his grip on her shoulders loosened before he pressed her down again. His tall figure approached her again.
Sang Yu was confined again, unable to move.
Sang Yu looked at him warily.
Bo Jinghang was also looking at her. His dark eyes were not as scary as before, and he had restrained his aura. His voice was less hostile, and his breath landed on her face.
âTake back your words! Iâm not a pervert.â