Bo Jingchuan does not deny it, and his voice is low.

"Well."

The door of the office closed automatically, and Shen Fanxing stood still at the door.

Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked his lips, looked up at her, and said in a slow voice, "Why are you here?"

Shen Fanxing said, "your special assistant specially emphasizes that you have to work overtime tonight, but you can't have dinner. The new apartment is only ten minutes' walk away from your company."

Bo Jingchuan's eyes fell on the incubator she was holding in her hand, and her dark eyes lit up slightly.

Shen Fanxing thought about it, but he walked into the office with a lunch box and put it on the coffee table.

"You remember to eat. I'll go first."

Shen Fanxing smiles and turns to walk towards the door.

Hold the door handle, just opened the door crack that moment, a big hand through her head, the door again.

A familiar cold breath enveloped her, and a tall and straight figure was pasted behind her.

"All of you have come. Are you going to leave so soon?"

Shen fan Xing pursed his lips, "don't you mean I disturb you?"

"Yes."

The man's low alcohol voice fell from her head, and the words were frank and angry.

Before the sweet words, in fact, are really rhetoric bar!

Shen Fanxing turned the door handle again and pulled it. The man's hand was still pressed above her head and could not open the door.

Suddenly, a hand came across his belly, and Shen Fanxing was hugged by a man from behind.

A low voice sounded in her ear, where he sprayed warm air.

"It's true to be disturbed, but I like to be disturbed by you."

Shen Fanxing's eyebrows beat.

The body is turned by the man from his arms to face him. The man's eyes are smiling and looking at her.

Shen Fanxing looked up at him and found that in his black and white eyes, his eyes were as black as ink, and the white around him could see a few light red lines.

Her heart pauses slightly, and her eyes are gradually filled with soft colors.

"You're right. Anyway, it's disturbing. Let's eat first."

"Love me?" Bo Jingchuan saw her subtle look in his eyes.

Shen Fanxing shook his head, "No."

Bo Jingchuan low smile, "lie."

“…… All right, let's have dinner. "

Shen Fanxing pushed him towards the sofa.

There are three dishes and one soup.

Shen Fanxing sat by and watched the man eat slowly.

A good-looking man is so good-looking even when he eats.

Time quietly past, Bo Jingchuan put down his chopsticks, reached out to the side of the water cup, gently sipped a drink.

Shen Fanxing looked at those dishes, even half of the food did not go down. She straightened up, frowned and said, "is the food not to your taste?"

"It's delicious."

"Then why do you eat such a little?"

Bo Jingchuan took another drink and chuckled, "I'm full."

Shen Fanxing looked up at him, "are you an immortal?"

"Well?"

"Do you want to go to the valley? Why do you eat so little? For a man of your age, where do you get the energy and physical strength from eating this food? "

Bo Jingchuan slightly picked eyebrows, put down the water cup in his hand, reached for Shen Fanxing's arm and held her in his arms.

Shen Fanxing exclaimed, but Bo Jingchuan tightly clasped her waist and imprisoned her in his arms, touching her forehead intimately.

"Do you want to have a try? Will my energy and strength satisfy you?"