Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Shen Fanxing stayed in the room arranged by Bo Jingchuan.

I simply took a shower and came out, looking at the unfamiliar room around me, in the end I was relieved.

Peace of mind like never before.

She has never been used to relying on others, but when she is with Bo Jingchuan, she feels at ease!

Thinking of the scene I saw downstairs in the apartment today, the crazy actions of those few people, thinking about it now, I'm just scared.

If it wasn't for Bo Jingchuan's insistence on taking her home tonight, and if it wasn't for his idea to just let go of her car, then tonight, not only would the car not be able to be saved, but she might also be horrified.

Fortunately, there is Bo Jingchuan...

Taking a deep breath, she finally climbed into the bed and nestled herself into the comfortable mattress.

Too much has happened today to waste too much energy. -

In the study on the other side, Bo Jingchuan sat on a heavy chair, his black eyes were deep and dark.

"Continue to press and press me hard. Since they chose to be desperate for that woman, I want to see how hard their bones are!"

His voice was particularly low, and Shen Yuzhong's aggressive anger made Yu Song's heart jump on the other end of the phone, and he hurriedly replied in a low voice and respectfully:

"Yes, sir."-

The next morning, it was the ethereal birdsong that slowly pulled Shen Fanxing out of her deep sleep.

Slowly opening her eyes, she was slightly stunned by the unfamiliar room, and returned to normal after a while.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the curtains, and she couldn't help but marvel at the scenery outside the window.

Last night, I came dressed in darkness, and I couldn't see the surrounding scenery too clearly.

Now it seems that the plains with a radius of several kilometers are particularly neat and orderly, with several white cement paths interspersed in the middle, the surrounding woods are lush and lush, and an artificial river surrounds the entire manor.

The beauty of the entire manor has reached an indescribable level.

I can't help but admire the wisdom and superb artistry of the designers and craftsmen who built this villa.

However, what she saw was only a corner of the villa.

How rich does a person really need to be to build his home into an existence comparable to a Suzhou garden?

She couldn't wait for the urge to take a look around here.

Turning around, he swiftly turned into the bathroom, and after a simple wash and grooming, Shen Fanxing walked out of the room.

The living room after going downstairs is very quiet. The servants are busy cleaning up the room, and there is almost no sound.

Seeing Shen Fanxing coming down, several people stopped their movements and nodded respectfully towards Shen Fanxing.

The leader was an older middle-aged woman with flat brows and no big expressions.

"Miss Shen, you are awake."

Shen Fanxing nodded slightly, her voice slightly hoarse.

"Hmm. Good morning."

A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Ma's calm eyes, and her tense face relaxed a little.

"Miss Shen, please have breakfast."

Ma Zhang was still respectful and authentic, and the servants who were busy in the living room just retreated silently.

For no reason, Shen Fanxing had a very strange feeling.

In today's era, although everyone in the famous family will hire a few servants, the form is no longer as rigid and outdated as in the past.

But each of the servants here is cautious, bowing their eyebrows and surrendering.

Is Bo Jingchuan so scary?

I was led to the restaurant by Zhang's mother, and breakfast was already on the table.

"Where's Bo Jingchuan?"

Shouldn't he be counted for breakfast?

"Sir has gone to work. Sir ordered me to take you around the manor after breakfast."

"Oh." Shen Fanxing nodded slowly, looking at the exquisite breakfast in front of him, bent over and sat down.

After breakfast, Ma Zhang took her out of the villa.

The fragrance of soil, the fragrance of green grass, the fresh and tender breath of spring mixed with the vigor of water, made Shen Fanxing feel refreshed for a while.

Secretly sighing that Bo Jingchuan is really a person who refuses to wrong himself.

To be able to build such a manor in a place like Pingcheng is simply a paradise.

Walking here in person is even more wonderful than the feeling in the bedroom just now.

Compared with Shen Fanxing's present comfort, Shen Qianrou is not very happy.