Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

"I want you!"

The low and concise words sounded again.

He said it very lightly, but he was strong and domineering and pressed directly into her heart.

Shen Fanxing's heart trembled fiercely.

She withdrew her hand and sat up straight again.

Looking at the rain curtain that was gradually getting bigger and bigger outside the car window, it took a lot of energy to let the heart that was constantly agitating gradually return to its original rhythm.

The car was quiet, and the rainwater outside gathered together and slid down the car window like a curtain of rain, gradually blurring the outside scenery.

After a long time, Shen Fanxing said in a low voice:

"You're right, I should start over. Congratulations, you're the... first man in my new life?"

Bo Jingchuan frowned.

"In other words. Not the first man, the only one."

Shen Fanxing clenched the hands in front of him.

She pondered for a while, thinking of what he had just dropped, her heart still couldn't help jumping.

"Bo Jingchuan... I can't believe you."

She said it as if it was very difficult, and she couldn't help it.

It's not that she doesn't want to believe it, it's that she doesn't want to bear the same consequences again.

She once believed in Su Heng without hesitation, and for eight years, she had no doubts about it.

But the result?

How could this make her trust a man who only met a few times?

Let her bet her life so easily?

She couldn't, she really couldn't.

It is human instinct to avoid pain. No one can protect her from the wind and rain, so she can wrap herself up and be a hedgehog.

However, Bo Jingchuan just glanced at her lightly, and then spoke calmly.

"That's my business."

"..." Shen Fanxing looked up at him.

"How to make you believe me is my business."

He repeated it again, and then smiled softly, with a light streamer in his dark eyes.

"If I can get you easily, then there may be a problem with my vision. Your ignorance and praise are more to my liking."

Shen Fanxing was stunned for a while, feeling that it was too difficult to face the man in front of him.

She's real...a little bit overwhelmed.

In the end, she could only helplessly stroke her smooth forehead and sigh softly.

"as long as you are happy."

"It's really not easy to wait for you to let go."

Bo Jingchuan's voice was full of joy, and the depressed and depressed atmosphere in the entire carriage suddenly came alive.

"I didn't say I promised you."

This obviously clear atmosphere made Shen Fanxing feel that this man seemed to have finally succeeded in his marriage proposal.

"I know." Bo Jingchuan kept smiling.

"Then what are you happy about?"

"Don't you agree with me to pursue you just because you were happy with me?"

"……goodbye."

Shen Fanxing bit her lip secretly, a trace of embarrassment crossed her delicate face.

I know he is wise and shrewd, but this reaction is too fast.

She just doesn't want to deal with him, can she decide whether to agree or not?

If you don't agree, will he be willing to give up?

The answer doesn't require much thought at all.

After she finished speaking, she turned to open the door, but Bo Jingchuan reached out and grabbed her hand.

The warm big palm wrapped her slender white and tender catkin, and the contact between the skin made Shen Fanxing's body slightly stiff.

"what are you doing?"

"Fantasy."

Bo Jingchuan's low and bewildering voice slowly rippled through the narrow carriage.

The two words seemed to have been brewing in his throat for a long time, bypassing his lips and teeth, and murmured, natural and pleasant.

Shen Fanxing's eyelashes trembled slightly.