"You know very well that there is no such possibility Nice, huh? Tell me, are you still disappointed? "

Shen Fanxing's long black hair is draped over his shoulders. In the water under him, it flutters with the impact of the man behind him. For his words, Shen Fanxing bites his lips and refuses to answer.

"Well?"

Unable to get an answer, Bo Jingchuan turns her over gently. Her dark eyes are full of strong plunder.

Shen Fanxing leaned forward and put his hands on his shoulders as a support point. His pretty face was crimson, his eyes were blurred, his red lips were open and closed, and his breath was fragrant and light.

The appearance of completely immersed in the beautiful desire makes the fire in Bo Jingchuan's body more vigorous.

The feeling of gradual change in the body makes Shen Fanxing open her eyes in powerlessness. She raises her eyes to see him, but Bo Jingchuan kisses her lips again.

"Bo Jingchuan, you really have enough..."

"Not enough, it's all your fault, it's you who are attractive,"

"ah..."

Shen Fanxing's weak arms can only tightly wrap around the man's shoulder, biting his lips, and continue to be led into another confused world by Bo Jingchuan.

Some timid, but also look forward to.

The mouth says no, but the body instinctively pursues the rhythm brought up by men.

Women's duplicity, she once again understand some.

When you see other women in the future, you must be more compassionate.

Right and wrong, but also very helpless.

The heart of cherishing fragrance and jade is stronger.

Fortunately, Bo didn't go on any more. He took Shen Fanxing hanging on him, took a simple shower, wiped her clean from inside to outside, wrapped her in a bath towel, put her on the bed, and took a hair dryer to blow her hair.

Inside and outside, from the beginning to the end, it's well packed.

Shen Fanxing envies his physical strength too much. He is full of spirit and does everything with vigor. He should not be envied too much.

Unlike her, she doesn't even want to move a toe now.

When he held him in his arms, Shen Fanxing closed his eyes and said, "I haven't finished packing yet..."

"Well, I'll clean it up for you tomorrow morning." Bo Jingchuan lowers her head and kisses the top of her hair.

Shen Fanxing's breathing gradually began to sink. Before going to bed, he whispered, "I don't have a dress yet..."

Bo Jingchuan chuckled and hugged the soft jade in his arms.

It's really fragrant.

-

at nine o'clock, the window is sunny and full of gold.

In the bedroom, Shen Fanxing's delicate facial features are white and soft, his eyes are slightly closed, his long eyelashes cast a small row of shadows under his eyelids, and his face is tranquil.

Bo Jingchuan opened the door and came in. Looking at the woman who was still sleeping, he knew that he had forced her again last night.

Naturally, I can't bear to wake her up, but I can't.

Bend slightly, raise hands to cover her cheek, fingers gently rub the soft and warm skin under the pulp.

Shen Fanxing's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

She took a long breath, nestled in a dry and warm cup, and adjusted a comfortable posture.

Bo Jingchuan see her want to lazy bed move, slightly pick eyebrows, "don't get up, the plane will be delayed."

Shen Fanxing blinked his eyes, then had a meal, and then sat up from the bed.

Then there was a rush of washing.

Bo Jingchuan looked at her in his spare time, and his eyes had never shifted from her.

"I haven't packed yet!"

For the first time in his life, Shen Fanxing felt so busy.

"I'll help you sort it out. Don't worry." Bo Jingchuan said with a smile that he was much more calm than she was in a hurry.

Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief. Even at breakfast time, when he went downstairs to go out, Yu Song was already waiting.

Put the suitcase in place, get on the bus and give Shen Fanxing a bag.

"Sandwich and milk, miss stars, please."

"Thank you." This is really a surprise for Shen Fanxing.

"I ordered it." Since this morning, she seems too busy to look at him.

Shen Fanxing glanced at him lightly, then quietly took back his sight, opened the bag and began to solve the problem of breakfast.

“……”

This attitude is seriously problematic.

Yu Songzheng sits in a critical position and peeks at his husband's expression.

She looks at miss stars with a warm smile on her face

Well It's normal.

But miss stars, this is In a temper?

Rare.

At the airport, there is still time. Before Shen Fanxing gets off the bus, he asks Bo Jingchuan not to get off the bus to see her off.Bo Jingchuan didn't insist either. There are still things to be busy in the company today.

But when Shen Fanxing opened the door and got off, he was held down by Bo Jingchuan.

"Farewell kiss, eh?"

Shen Fanxing looks up at Yu Song who opens the door. Yu Song smiles awkwardly and turns to open the rear compartment to get Shen Fanxing's luggage.

Shen Fanxing immediately turned his head and looked at Bo Jingchuan, "what a farewell kiss? You had enough kisses yesterday!"

"Yesterday is the same as today? Come here

Bo Jingchuan pulled her arm, pressed her head and asked for a kiss.

Try it.

"Will you have stage fright?"

Shen Fanxing immediately picked pick eyebrow, a news action, then caused Bo Jingchuan low smile.

"Come on then."

"I'll keep an eye on the finishing work of the production line."

Shen Fanxing's eyebrows moved slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Bo Jingchuan had no choice but to smile, "still angry?"

"How many times shall I discuss with you before I do it next time?"

“……” Shen Fanxing immediately blushed again.

"Otherwise I'll listen to you then. When you say it's heavy, it's heavy. If you say it's light, I'll be light. "

Shen Fanxing's eyes widened, and the scarlet on his face spread to his neck.

"Bo Jingchuan, I..."

"What posture will you decide?"

Shen Fanxing gritted his teeth, "no dress, these are free."

"Well?" Bo Jingchuan slightly narrowed his eyes, smiling quietly, a "can't help you" strong posture.

"No matter what, I'll stay abroad and never come back!"

She said she was about to step out of the car. Bo Jingchuan leaned in the car and let her go.

He took Yu Song's suitcase and walked to the airport waiting hall in cold air.

Yu Song looks at Shen Fanxing's back with some worry. After getting on the bus, he can't help but ask:

"Sir, will you let Miss Fanxing leave with her temper?"

“……” Bo Jingchuan's eyes have been watching Shen Fanxing's back,

Yu Song also watched. Shen Fanxing was wearing a long black and white printed A-line skirt, a white silk shirt, and a natural curly hair hanging behind her, dancing with her step.

A strong cold Su atmosphere, with the entry of the passengers is not help but to open a few minutes away from her.

Yu Song couldn't help sighing:

"I always feel Miss Fanxing seems to have a long temper now... "