Bo Jingchuan looked down at her, with some helplessness in her dark eyes, "does the queen have a real daughter? Now I don't know whether it's life or death. "

Shen Fanxing nodded thoughtfully. It's no accident. In order to fight for power in the royal family, there must be victims.

But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.

With a sigh and a sea breeze blowing in front of him, some of the unhappiness accumulated at the banquet has now completely dissipated.

"I know you mean that the producer of the show came forward. I saw it. Bo Jingchuan, thank you... "

"Don't let me hear these two words again. I don't want to hear them. It seems that you are insincere. If you feel that you can't relieve your gratitude to me, take something substantial... "

Before the voice fell, a soft touch fell on the lips.

A quick kiss and a quick leave.

The moment.

Bo Jingchuan looks back at Shen Fanxing's smiling face.

She is still that pair of horsetail high bundle of appearance, facial features delicate atmosphere, with a bit of soft and handsome.

Thinking of her solo piano performance at the banquet, Bo Jingchuan's eyes darkened slightly.

"That's good?"

Shen Fanxing nodded naturally, "don't you mean you don't have to thank me? But thank you. You should be satisfied

"Not satisfied."

As the voice fell, Bo Jingchuan reached for her head, drew her to him, bent his head and kissed her tiny lips

Shen Fanxing pauses for a moment, reaches out his hand generously, climbs up his shoulder, follows his rhythm, and still responds to him in a green way.

After all, she couldn't resist his strength and hegemony. Her straight back was pressed by him, and she almost fell to the ground. She could not help but let go of one hand and put it on the board behind her, one hand around his neck, and followed him with more and more kisses, chasing and touching him

At the end of the long kiss, Bo Jingchuan's obscure eyes looked at her, and his deep and hoarse voice sounded:

"go back and have a rest early."

On the terrace not far away, Su Heng looks at the back of two people leaving. His eyes are full of shock at the moment!

Who's the one who's just been kissing the stars

That figure is very similar to the person he met holding her in the shopping mall last time. He is even sure that they are one person! But this is the capital, not Pingcheng! That man came with the stars!

He thought about the Pingcheng people he saw at the banquet tonight, and Shen Fanxing's seat today, and he instantly locked a person in his mind.

Bo Jingchuan

But, how can

How could they be together?

As the successor of Tangtang Bo's group, how could he choose marriage?

In other words, as a wise businessman, how can you choose stars if you have the best interests in everything?!

He shook his head and forced himself to deny the idea.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Yeah, it's impossible.

If Bo Jingchuan really has something to do with Shen Fanxing, he won't go around such a big detour and let Fanxing and qianrou have to have a match.

Why not just give the quota to Zhiqin directly?

"Brother Heng, why are you here?"

Behind him, Shen qianrou's voice rang softly.

Su Heng looks a little dazed. Although he has reason to persuade himself, his uneasiness doesn't dissipate.

See Su Heng don't speak, Shen qianrou bite lips, pale face is full of wronged a guilty.

"I'm sorry, brother Heng, I'm going to..."

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