Zhang's mother returned to the house, thought about it and called Bo Jingchuan.

"Hmm." A low, indifferent voice.

"Sir, are you still in the company?"

Although Zhang's mother's tone couldn't be more cautious, it still made Bo Jingchuan's smooth eyebrows move slightly.

Just half a second of silence made Zhang's mother feel more stressed.

She knew that her husband was very taboo about someone thinking about his trip.

She hurriedly said, "Miss Shen said that she would wait for you to have dinner together." ”

Surprise flashed in Bo Jingchuan's deep eyes, his gaze swept over the unprocessed documents next to him, he groaned for two seconds, and finally closed the document in his hand.

"I'll go back right away."

“…… Yes, sir! ”

Zhang's mother was stunned for half a second and responded.

At seven o'clock in the evening, an understated luxury sedan slowly drove into the empty manor.

Shen Fanxing sat on the sofa in the living room, because he didn't rest at noon, he was a little drowsy at the moment.

When Bo Jingchuan came in, he happened to see her shrinking on the sofa, one hand propped up on the armrest on the side of the sofa, the green silk was slightly close, and at this moment there were wisps falling on her shoulders, a pair of legs bent obliquely on the side of the sofa, and her ankles were white and scattered with a shallow halo under the light.

She kept her head down, as if taking a nap.

"Sir, ...... you" Mama Zhang saw Bo Jingchuan and greeted her in a low voice, but was silently interrupted by Bo Jingchuan stretching out his hand.

She leaned down and retreated silently.

Bo Jingchuan slowly approached the sofa, and the light smeared a circle of highlights on the top of her hair.

He unconsciously bent over and reached out to ruffle the broken hair that hung from her shoulder.

The light streamed across the bridge of her delicate nose, a small shadow hung down on her eyelashes, and her breathing was almost silent.

Even the sleeping appearance is so indifferent and quiet.

The tip of the sensitive nose smelled the familiar cold fragrance, and Shen Fanxing slowly opened his eyes, it was the perfect facial features of a man who turned all beings upside down.

Her heart swooped and her body shifted backwards, widening the distance between the two of them.

"You're back?"

The soft hair slipped between Bo Jingchuan's fingers, and Bo Jingchuan's eyes darkened imperceptibly, and he straightened up quietly.

"Why do you sleep here without fear of getting sick?"

"It's okay, just for a while." Shen Fanxing said, put his legs down on the sofa, found his slippers, and stood up.

She glanced up at the clock above the TV, "Do you come home so late every day?" ”

Bo Jingchuan had already taken off his suit jacket at this moment, and his voice was faint, "I'm used to it." ”

Shen Fanxing frowned, this habit is really bad.

When he looked up, he had already walked into the bathroom on the first floor.

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On the dining table, there was only the sound of slight porcelain clashing.

The amount of food for the two of them was not very large, and near the end, Shen Fanxing said:

"I chose the first courtyard to live in, and I will go to find a house in two days, so I will trouble you in these two days."

Bo Jingchuan put down the chopsticks in his hand and elegantly wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin.

Then he raised his eyes and looked straight at her, "I don't bother, you can live here in peace." ”

Shen Fanxing smiled and shook his head, "It's not good after all." ”

Bo Jingchuan's gaze gradually sank, "Whatever you want." ”

Shen Fanxing looked at him and felt that he was in a bad mood very sensitively, but just as he wanted to speak, a familiar bell sounded from the direction of the living room.

It was Shen Fanxing's mobile phone ringing.

She picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, got up and walked to the living room to pick up her phone.

Seeing the call prompt above, Qingli's face instantly cooled.