Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Shen Fanxing hung up the phone and took a long breath, feeling that talking to Bo Jingchuan was too much effort.

She doesn't think she is very stupid either, and she has been tactful in that intriguing society for so many years.

Why did he get stuck when he arrived at Bo Jingchuan?

I have been waiting for this call since before going to bed, no matter what the content of the call is, now that the call is hung up, Shen Fanxing suddenly feels that the next thing is empty.

What does that feel like?

Nothing to look forward to.

It seems that she really can't be idle.

When I’m busy, I feel like I don’t lack anything, but when I’m free, I feel like… I don’t have anything.

This kind of empty feeling is really uncomfortable.

He sighed deeply, glanced at the time, turned around and walked out of the bedroom to the living room, turned on the TV and casually looked for a news item to watch.

Totally boring.

Mingming had just woken up, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, against his forehead, and he was drowsy and almost fell asleep again.

If it wasn't for the doorbell to wake her up, she would probably fall asleep on the sofa again.

But, at this time, who will come?

Who can find her?

Clear knowledge?

She knew that she was so busy, that a phone call to her was the limit.

Did you knock on the wrong door?

Rubbing her loose hair, Shen Fanxing brought

But when she opened the door with doubts and saw the person standing in front of her, she was stunned.

Yu Song held two bags in both hands, and there were faint traces of green and green shadows in them, which should be fruits and vegetables or something.

Yu Song looked at her and smiled stiffly with the corners of his lips tugged. Seeing Shen Fanxing's eyes, he was a little panicked.

She has seen Yu Song several times, and she is basically expressionless and meticulous.

The first time I saw his smile, I couldn't be more complimented.

However, Yu Song had more words in his heart that could not be said.

Long before he came, he put away the thought in his husband's office: you can't catch a girlfriend like this.

He was wrong!

He was really wrong!

There is really nothing in this world that makes it difficult to get your own husband.

In the past, he was just disdainful!

Although Miss Shen doesn't seem to be so easy to capture, but with Mr.'s offensive, it won't take long for him to be able to embrace the beauty in his arms.

The various actions of Mr. in the past two days, even he, a big man, is about to be moved.

Seeing the future CEO's wife looking at him strangely, Yu Song nodded awkwardly, and respectfully said to Shen Fanxing:

"Miss Shen, good noon."

Shen Fanxing was also a little embarrassed, but nodded politely.

Then, slowly turning his eyes to the side——

Bo Jingchuan's tall and slender figure stood at the door, dressed in a luxurious and elegant suit. His years of experience in a high position made his eyes imprinted with meticulous rigor and sharpness.

The sandalwood-like eyes are unfathomable, and there is no emotion or temperature on the handsome and unusual face.

Just the moment Shen Fanxing opened the door, there were waves in the deep pool, and there was a coldness in the deep eyebrows.

Shen Fanxing was surprised by the appearance of Bo Jingchuan.

But the faint gloom that appeared in Bo Jingchuan's eyes made her heart sink slightly again.

what's wrong with her?

Why did he suddenly look at her like this?

She suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Is she being hated?

"Why are you here?" she asked.