Shen Fanxing can't help laughing again. If he talks too much, is he afraid of losing money? Can

still make complaints about his son?

But these problems, she seems to

I haven't really experienced it from the beginning to the present.

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with her original feeling.

It is inconceivable that a quiet and noble man like Bo Jingchuan would take the initiative to pursue women.

"Look at you. You can be so happy when you mention Jingchuan. Tut tut... "

"Are you still suffering? Eat first. I'll call the doctor after dinner. "

"Don't call a doctor. I feel much better now. There should be no problem."

Lou ruoyi is not at ease, "is it really OK?"

"It's really all right."

After vomiting for a while, he sat back at the table and saw the steamed stuffed bun he had bitten in front of him. Shen Fanxing bit it tightly and secreted acid in his mouth.

How does it feel to eat like the execution ground.

Half an orange suddenly appeared in front of him. Shen Fanxing slowly reached for it and looked at Xu Qingzhi on one side.

"Breakfast or to eat, first eat some orange pressure pressure taste, while eating will not be too uncomfortable."

Shen Fanxing nodded and stuffed the orange into his mouth.

I feel very comfortable in my stomach. I pick up the steamed stuffed bun and bite it into my mouth. It's not so hard to accept.

There are not many people left at the table. Xu Qingzhi slowly approaches Shen Fanxing, props his chin and stares at him.

It was very strange.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Shen Fanxing frowned at Xu Qingzhi.

Xu Qingzhi approached her and said in a low voice:

"how do you feel now?"

"Not bad."

"Are you sick? I had a cold yesterday, and I didn't sleep well all night? "

Shen Fanxing took two mouthfuls of porridge and said, "I slept well. What are you trying to say? "

Xu Qingzhi shook his head. "I don't think your illness is very serious. It's the third part of the medicine. If you can carry it over, try not to take it! It hurts the liver. "

“……” Shen Fanxing continued to eat breakfast.

"Did you hear what I told you?" Xu Qingzhi gives Shen Fanxing a thump on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes. I know it's not very serious. I don't plan to take medicine! "

"How can a friend like you not take medicine when she is sick?"

Xu Qingzhi said, "if you can stand it, you can improve your resistance!"

“……”

Although she doubted whether she had her daughter-in-law in her stomach, but

If not, stars will be disappointed on this happy day.

When she had a closer look, she rubbed her hands, and Xu Qingzhi took a look at Shen Fanxing's stomach.

My daughter-in-law!

-

on the way to Bo's home, Yuan Sichun had already had a thin layer of sweat. She was painful and itchy, but there was no way.

At last, Yuan Sichun began to cry.

At the beginning, he walked while crying. After he left, he just sat there and began to cry.

"Mom, when did I grow up with this kind of thing? The wound on my body repeatedly, good bad, bad good, who saw all want to step on my foot! Why do I have to bear all this, Miss yuan

"Bo Ge, what is he thinking? What did I do for? What am I suffering for now?! Didn't he think about it? "

"What on earth did I do to him?"

Ye Zhiqing takes a deep breath and hates iron for steel.

"Calm down! No matter when, you'll know how to cry! "

"After today, you'll be the eldest daughter of the Bo family! Two people's feelings can be cultivated, as long as there is a chance to get along, everything will be better. "

Hearing these words, Yuan Sichun's cry was gradually reduced.

"But I'm still afraid. Even after today, I don't know what to do? Bo Ge, she won't accept me easily. She wants to remove Shen Fanxing from Bo GE's heart. Now I think about it... "

"If you don't have confidence in yourself, don't take the risk today!"

"No I have confidence. "

"That's right. As long as the outcome is good, all the risks and all the suffering are worth it. Don't worry, since it's all the old man's idea, he's naturally measured! "

Two people just walked not long, then saw in front of a few cars from the direction of thin house down.

"They're coming down. Just in time, let's stop and get on!"

Ye Zhiqing immediately said with a smile, as long as I knew that I would not go at the beginning, how good would it be to wait in situ?

Ye Zhiqing stood on the side of the road and reached for the car.

However, eight cars sped by one by one, not only didn't stop them, but also didn't even stop them.What's more hateful is that the eight cars all honked their horns towards them, and the long honking sound was heard in their ears, which made them feel ashamed.

"What are they doing here?"

Louroy rolled his eyes in the most unbearable way.

Xu Qingzhi also nodded, "really haunted ah, the mother and daughter two."

Shen Fanxing has a silent sneer.

This time she didn't know what the old man would do with the mother and daughter.

Near noon, the gate of Dihuang hotel was already full of people.

The party entered the hotel through the back door.

The huge banquet hall is already overcrowded.

In the rest room, Ou Ximing and LAN Xianxian are already waiting.

Seeing Shen Fanxing, the smile on his face is almost happier than Shen Fanxing himself.

Yes, Ben is happier than she looks.

Because she didn't laugh.

Lip smile, far fetched people can't bear to look directly at.

Better not.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter?" LAN Xianxian and Ou Ximing look at each other, but they don't know why.

Shen Fanxing shakes his head and goes to the dress hanging next to him. The simple white dress is spotless and pure.

Next to it was the white men's suit. She had seen him in it.

The most perfect groom in the world.

"A little nervous." She spoke slowly, as if answering the question just asked by the two.

At this time, the word "nervous" is the most error free answer.

In fact, she was really nervous.

"Don't worry. There are nearly ten hours to go before the formal ceremony in the evening. You have enough time to calm down." Ouximing comforted.

-

at the same time.

A negotiation in the presidential palace of country B is facing collapse.

In the huge conference room, there is a desk almost across the room. On the extreme sides of the desk, there are two men.

Bo Jingchuan is a meticulously ironed suit. His shirt of the same color sets off his mature and steady aura. Yin and Su coexist. His long black eyebrows are like mountains painted with ink, and his dark eyes are like ice pools. When he lifts his eyes and hangs them down, there is a startling chill.

"You have no right to make decisions for her."