Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 32 What do you want

The weather on the day of discharge was not good for ordinary people.

The gray sky, with a thin layer of spring rain.

The rain was like silk, light and thin, without a rustling sound, more like a cloud of mist, shrouding the entire magnificent Pingcheng.

Shen Fanxing likes rain, but there are too many reasons to describe it.

But at this moment, standing at the door of the hospital, she looked at the slender and tall figure with an umbrella in the hazy rain and mist, and there was a clear reason behind her.

The drizzle fell on the body with natural and smooth lines, and the black car showed deepness and dignity in the haze.

Bo Jingchuan stood indifferently beside the car with an umbrella in his arms, with a long and jade-like body, and he could see his perfect and graceful facial features from a distance.

The innate noble aura extends out of a cold arrogance, which invisibly exudes a huge oppressive force.

"Miss Shen, umbrella."

Yu Song respectfully handed her the umbrella in his hand, Shen Fanxing returned to his senses and reached out to take it.

She raised her feet, held an umbrella, and her slender body slowly melted into the rain and fog.

Bo Jingchuan's precious handmade suit was ironed without a single wrinkle, and his sandalwood-black eyes were deeply squinting at the figure of the woman walking slowly towards him, and Cen Thin's lips evoked a warm arc.

Shen Fanxing stood still in front of him, looking up at the tall man in front of him.

"You don't use it, I know you're busy."

"Nothing is more important than you."

The low and bewitching voice slowly dispersed in the rain and fog.

Shen Fanxing's light eyes flickered slightly, and finally turned his head to one side.

The hand holding the umbrella tightened, unable to hide the helplessness and embarrassment.

Has he really never pursued a woman?

So good at teasing people, sweet words come right away.

Bo Jingchuan noticed her shyness, and a rare smile appeared on his handsome face.

He turned sideways, opened the car door in person, looked at Shen Fanxing, and said, "Get in the car."

Shen Fanxing did not refuse, since they had already come, the refusal seemed too hypocritical.

Yu Song next to her hurriedly took the umbrella in her hand and watched her bend into the car.

After that, Bo Jingchuan got into the car from the other side.

Yu Song quickly put away a few umbrellas, then quickly got into the car and fastened his seat belt.

Looking at the rearview mirror, he asked:

"Miss Shen, where are you going now?"

The husband never allowed him to investigate her. Apart from rumors, he knew nothing about this Miss Shen.

"Bibo Apartment."

"OK."

Yu Song responded, and the car immediately started and drove.

There was silence in the car for a while, Shen Fanxing kept his head sideways from the moment he got in the car, looking at the city surrounded by rain outside the car window.

"Do you like the city, or the rain?"

Bo Jingchuan turned his head sideways and looked at her lightly.

"rain."

Xu Shi felt that the one-word answer was too indifferent, and she added, "A city full of dirt, where is there any reason for people to like it?"

Bo Jingchuan chuckled, "The one who overturned a boat with one pole."

Shen Fanxing's face was tense, and she understood that she was emotional.

She couldn't deny a city just because she hated the Shen family.

She didn't speak, and Bo Jingchuan didn't speak either.

The car came unimpeded all the way to the downstairs of Bibo's apartment where Shen Fanxing was.

Bo Jingchuan didn't seem to plan to get off the bus.

"Thank you for today."

Shen Fanxing said, turned around and was about to open the car door, Yu Song was already waiting outside the door holding an umbrella.

"Why not treat this rain as a new life?"

Shen Fanxing paused and turned to look at the man who was speaking.

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and smiled at her.

"Start over. I'll take over your past, and I'll take over your future."

Shen Fanxing's heart suddenly stopped for half a beat!

But how can there be such a good thing in this world?

Besides, he seems, not even the capitalists feel a pity.

She frowned, "What do you want?"

"want you."

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