Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

A suffocation in her chest made her unable to breathe.

The terrifying feeling of being submerged in the ear, nose and throat made Shen Fanxing suddenly open his eyes.

She didn't know when she fell asleep in the bathtub, she fell down, and the hot water just reached the tip of her nose.

She sat up abruptly and burst out of the water, making a lot of movement and splashing a lot of water.

He clutched the edge of the bathtub tightly, panting slightly.

Feeling that the water in the bathtub is not very cold, I also know that I have not slept for too long.

But thinking of the scene just now, Shen Fanxing finally stood up from the bathtub, stood under the shower and simply rinsed, then picked up the white bathrobe that Xu had prepared in advance and put it on her body .

Although her height is not short among women, the bathrobe on her body is still big enough.

After taking a shower, I didn't have much thought, so I found a hairdryer on the countertop outside the bathroom.

Hair that has not been well groomed is the most natural color.

Because of the long-term hair strands, her hair had a large random curl, like seaweed, casually draped over her thin shoulders.

On her little face without Fendai, there was still the blush left after the bath just now, and the indifference and power that had been piled up in the past were also removed.

The black hair, the white bathrobe, the soft white and slender neck, the contrast between black and white, as well as the innate arrogance and sensibility fused in her bones and blood, create a unique charm.

However, Shen Fanxing walked out as usual, put on the slippers at the bathroom door, walked to the bed calmly, lifted the quilt and lay down.

There is a cold fragrance in the quilt, with the smell of sunshine, it smells very good.

No one would want to miss out on sleep after a bath.

It's still early.

The servants downstairs are already busy with dinner tonight.

Haven't been so busy in a long time.

The door of the villa opened at a certain moment in the afternoon, and the villa that had been quiet for a long time was very sensitive to this sound.

The servant Lai Rong hurried to the door and saw that a handsome man with a slender figure in a black expensive suit walked in.

"Master, it's so early today?"

Lai Rong was a little surprised, but after a moment, a faint smile appeared on her face.

It seems that Miss Shen is really different from other women.

"Yeah." Bo Jingchuan replied lightly. After changing his shoes, he walked directly into the living room without taking off his suit jacket.

A clear wind swept past Rong, making the smile on Lai Rong's face a little deeper.

There was no one in the living room, and Bo Jingchuan's sandalwood eyes moved slightly.

Lai Rong followed behind and said softly:

"The old lady left Miss Shen for dinner. Now the two are taking a lunch break."

Bo Jingchuan turned around, looked at Lai Rong, and said lightly:

"She's taking a lunch break here too?"

"Yeah, kindness is hard to accept." Lai Rong smiled, her tone a little helpless.

Bo Jingchuan understood.

It was grandma who forced people to stay.

"It's still early, young master, why don't you take a rest for a while. You must be very tired when you start working on the company as soon as you return to China?"

"No problem."

Bo Jingchuan said lightly, and then unbuttoned his suit jacket on his own.

After a while, he stopped again, looked down at Lai Rong standing in Yuan, and watched him smile meaningfully.