Bo Jingchuan slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Bo Jingxing dangerously.

"So When did you get married? "

"Well That's the first two months! "

"No one in my family knows? Or am I the only one who doesn't know? "

Bo Jingchuan's tone is more and more dangerous. Xiaowanwan holds Shen Fanxing's neck tightly, and his big eyes are full of fear.

"Well It should be said that only you know. But I've already called grandma. I'll go back to her when I have time Look at it

“……”

Bo Jingchuan's air conditioning still does not converge.

Without fear, Bo turned to Shen Fanxing and said, "good sister-in-law!"

Shen Fanxing tugs at the corner of his lips. Neither does he agree nor does he refuse.

On the other side, Bo Jingchuan's cold air gradually faded away.

"Go upstairs first."

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upstairs, Shen Fanxing's apartment and restaurant.

Bo Jingxing is enjoying a night of fried noodles with soy sauce. Shen Fanxing sits opposite him and feeds him patiently.

The dirty skirt on the body has been replaced, and the cat's face has been washed clean by Shen Fanxing.

Bo Jingchuan sits next to Shen Fanxing and looks at Bo Jingxing calmly.

"She Is it really not your daughter? " Bo Jingchuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Said 800 times, no, that's Sangyu's sister, my sister-in-law!"

“……” Bo Jingchuan frowned and secretly looked at it for a few more nights.

"Are you really married?"

Bo Jingxing nodded again!

"Really! Shall I show you our marriage certificate? "

Bo Jingchuan pursed his lips, "yes."

Bo Jingxing choked and looked at his elder brother strangely.

That pair of ten thousand years face paralysis face, can't see any expression.

Finally, helpless, bowed his head and stuffed a mouthful of fried noodles.

“…… It's true. What's good about the marriage certificate! "

Bo Jingchuan a face indifferent: "I see what looks like."

"Cough..."

Bo Jingxing coughed, and the half chewed noodles almost didn't come out.

Turn your head and look at Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing's action of wiping his mouth at night also pauses. Facing Bo Jingxing's sight, he looks embarrassed.

"You can, sister-in-law. My grandfather has tried his best to fill my brother with women since he was 18 years old. He didn't blink. How did you move my brother?"

Shen Fanxing has no way to talk about it. How can she know what Bo Jingchuan likes about her?

Is that the first time you see it?

Well

Take a sneak look at Bo Jingchuan. He is indifferent, deep and noble. It's really not in line with "doggedness"!

"Well, I also..."

"I am infatuated with her."

Bo Jingxing's chopsticks click down on the table.

Has anyone ever told his brother how serious he is when he speaks love words with a cold face Weird?

"Cough..." Shen Fanxing clenched his fist and coughed awkwardly. Qingli's face turned red instantly. He sat on the chair and moved left and right, obviously unable to sit.

Then he looked down at her, looking up at her, blinking big eyes, a pair of hungry looking eyes.

She quickly lowered her head and fed her a mouthful of rice porridge.

Maybe Bo's family is very strong. Before long, Bo Jingxing picked up chopsticks again and ate a bowl of fried noodles with sauce.

"My sister-in-law's craftsmanship is excellent. Ah, sister-in-law, do you want to make dumplings at night? "

Shen Fanxing said with a smile, "Sangyu is from the south. Your taste is obviously from the north. How did you two get together?"