Shen Fanxing's face turned red instantly.

She leaned against Bo Jingchuan's shoulder and slightly pulled them apart. "Don't make any noise. Are you sure you don't want to eat? "

"Can I have something else?"

Bo Jingchuan said, and went over to kiss her on the chin.

Shen Fanxing's body was stiff. He turned his head and pushed the man away.

"Don't make any noise. Don't eat, don't you have to work? "

Bo Jingchuan sighed, looked around at the leftovers on the tea table, and finally picked up the chopsticks.

In fact, the food was a little cold, but the man took his time to eat it.

Shen Fanxing turned his head to look at his action, reached out and grasped his hand holding chopsticks, "don't eat if you don't want to, it's cold."

Bo Jingchuan side looked at her, and then one hand around her waist, continue to clip a dish into his mouth.

"Hello, Bo Jingchuan..."

Shen Fanxing bites his lips, and suddenly feels that he is also quite contradictory. He just thinks that he eats less and wants him to eat more. Now looking at him like this, it seems that she is a little forced.

Reach out and grab his hand, no more.

"Don't eat it."

Bo Jingchuan looked at her quietly and did not speak.

The look in his eyes made Shen Fanxing's contradictory heart feel more guilty.

She took his face in her hand and gave him a kiss.

"Don't eat it. It's cold."

"But if I don't eat, I'm going to work."

Bo Jingchuan was flattered by the woman's initiative of a shallow kiss, and finally agreed to speak.

"Yes, you were supposed to work overtime."

Bo Jingchuan hugged her waist, "I work, you are leaving?"

Shen Fanxing pauses for a moment Yes, your work matters. I won't disturb you. "

"Then I'd rather have a few more cold dishes."

After a long pause, Shen Fanxing hesitated: "Bo Jingchuan, it's too easy for you to indulge in women."

"See how good you are."

Shen Fanxing was silent for a moment, a word in the tip of the tongue around again and again, finally quietly changed the direction, only light floated out four words: "women's wrong country."

Bo Jingchuan smiles, "don't worry, I can still do it with a clear distinction between public and private."

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips. "That's good Come on, you really need to start working. Don't stay up late. "

Bo Jingchuan didn't let him go, "stay here with me. The work is coming to an end. You can sleep on the sofa first. I'll see you home later. "

In a few words, all the excuses Shen Fanxing refused were blocked. She could see the faint expectation in Bo Jingchuan's eyes, so she only nodded and chose to wait for him on the sofa.

Bo Jingchuan contentedly rubbed her cheek intimately, and then walked back to the desk.

A quiet room.

Shen Fanxing nests on the sofa and looks at the man at work quietly with his head on his side.

The deep and perfect facial features are outlined by the light. The shirt on the body is clean and tidy, and there is a black pen between the long fingers with distinct bone joints. With the head slightly lowered, the eyes sweep over the document in the hand, and the pen draws on it.

Rigorous, calm and wise.

Silent, exuding a charm that can not be said.

Shen Fanxing looks at him with deep eyes.

But in the end, she seemed to be very sleepy. She leaned her head on the sofa and closed her eyes.

The room was surprisingly quiet, except for the sound of the pen on the paper, which was the shallow breathing of two people.

Bo Jingchuan has been paying attention to Shen Fanxing, until he heard her breathing gradually sink, he got up, went to the lounge and took a blanket to cover her.

Shen Fanxing was asleep, but when Bo Jingchuan picked her up, she woke up.

[don't forget the votes ~ ~ don't waste the votes ~ ~ there will be four shifts today ~ ~ so it's still two shifts away ~ ~]

there is a big gap between the two shifts