This time, she did have selfish intentions in her heart.

She didn't mind wanting Ava to leave William completely, even how cruel the end was.

Yes, Ava has really disappeared from this world.

He's dead...... That's good.

Actually, she is no different from Ava.

She's a little ...... A man who doesn't want to share himself with any woman at all.

That's why she was willing to cooperate with Shen Fanxing in that scene without thinking, completely eliminating Ava from William and her life.

She admits that she can't bear this little thought.

So she said thank you to Shen Fanxing today.

The mastermind of all this was planned by Shen Fanxing, she was just a participant, just a favor for her.

However, with this dark mind, she just had the illusion that she was seen through by Shen Fanxing.

But now seeing Shen Fanxing at this moment, she suddenly firmly believes in herself that she will definitely not become the next Ava.

Because she got everything she wanted now.

She just wanted a complete William.

"There's still a week until New Year's Day, so ...... Tomorrow is Christmas, you have dispersed early, prepare for tomorrow's holiday, and wish you all a happy holiday tomorrow. ”

Although she couldn't bear to interrupt the warmth now, Queen Yuraia still opened her mouth.

Christmas?

Shen Fanxing thought about it, indeed, there has been a strong festive atmosphere everywhere on the road recently.

But...... Christmas?

She hadn't really thought about how she was going to live.

After changing his clothes, Shen Fanxing followed Bo Jingchuan out of the palace and went straight to the hotel.

Along the way, the lights are already lit up, and men and women are pairing up for Christmas early.

Christmas activities have also started at various shops.

The degree of excitement and festivity is no less than that of the Spring Festival in China.

Tomorrow...... Tomorrow......

Shen Fanxing was a little entangled in what to do tomorrow?

Otherwise......

Just tell him a few jokes.

She turned her head to look at Bo Jingchuan, and a smile made Bo Jingchuan's eyes narrow.

"If you dare to tell me a bad joke again, I'll completely shut your mouth."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, "......"

This man really knows how to read minds.

Back at the hotel, Shen Fanxing finished washing, lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time without thinking out what to do tomorrow.

Even when she fell asleep, she didn't come up with a reason.

Bo Jingchuan came out after washing, saw her sleeping appearance, paused, and then opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Sitting on the couch, holding the phone, he began to flip through the address book.

Yin Ruijue, click to dial.

"Hey! Brother Bo, where have you been lately?! ”

Bo Jingchuan said coldly: "How are you going to spend Christmas?" ”

There was a long pause on the other end of the line, "...... Brother Bo, you won't be idle and come over to stimulate me, right? There's nothing to do, I'm going to take my Tibetan mastiff for a walk on the street tomorrow! I saw those holding hands bite off their hands, I saw those kissing bite their mouths, and when I saw couples entering a hotel to open a room, they directly set fire to them...... Hey, hey, hey, Brother Bo...... Damn, hang up! ”

Bo Jingchuan's face darkened.

Bo Jingxing: "Hey, brother......"

Bo Jingchuan ignored Bo Jingxing's low air pressure and threw out the old question: "How to spend Christmas?" ”

Bo Jingxing: "...... Look at the kids. ”

Bo Jingchuan hung up the phone directly.

Something that doesn't make a difference.

After that, it was Shang Qingmo, and it was still the same old problem.

Shang Qingmo: "...... Work. Television workers don't deserve holidays. ”

Bo Jingchuan: "As the president of the company, are you worthy to say these words?" ”

Shang Qingmo: "I'm not worthy, but I'm more willing to make more money in the company than the holidays...... Toot ......"

Li Tingshen ......

Bo Jingchuan raised an eyebrow and finally gave up on this option.

Li Tingshen didn't worry about how to spend Christmas at all.

Liang Xu'er should arrange a lot of "processes".

Yu Song......

Well.

called the phone, and Yu Song immediately answered it.

"Sir?"

Bo Jingchuan let out an "um" and asked, "How are you going to spend Christmas?" ”

The corners of Yu Song's mouth twitched, "...... If nothing else...... I should have spent ...... with you."

Bo Jingchuan: "......"

Who the is going to spend Christmas with you?

Yu Song scratched his head, "...... Before...... I didn't have a Christmas dedicated...... If I really want to say it, every Christmas, I spend it with my husband. ”

Bo Jingchuan pinched his eyebrows, "Yu Song, shouldn't I give you a salary increase?" ”

“…… Yes? Yu Song didn't react for a long time.

Bo Jingchuan continued: "Make more money, you should really find a girlfriend." ”

Yu Song wanted to cry without tears: "...... Mr. Jean worried. ”

Bo Jingchuan said "um" again, "You don't appear in front of me tomorrow." ”

Until he hung up the phone, Yu Song didn't come back to his senses.

Why did he feel that the last words of Mr. just now had the taste of a gnashing of teeth.

So...... Is he disliked?

But Christmas...... Without the reason to accompany Mr., how will he live?

…………………… It's better to sleep in the hotel obediently.

What a ...... Lonely Christmas.

secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears...... He's too hard.

A phone call came down, and I didn't get any useful answer, so I simply got up, opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Gently pulling Shen Fanxing, who was already asleep, into his arms, nephrite is warm and fragrant, which is the top priority.

Shen Fanxing was dazed and realized that he was being embraced into a warm embrace.

The familiar temperature and breath made her feel extra at ease even when she slept, reached out and put her arm on the man's thin waist, rubbed her head in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Bo Jingchuan dropped a kiss on the top of her hair, raised her hand to take the remote control and turned off the light.

But in a few seconds, the lights in the room came back on.

-

When Shen Fanxing woke up the next day, Bo Jingchuan was long gone.

But beside her pillow, there was a large, red apple.

No wonder she felt the smell of apples when she just went to bed.

I always thought I was too hungry, but it turned out to be true.

He picked up the apple, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and after making sure there was no pesticide or anything like that, he leaned against the head of the bed and opened his mouth to bite it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bo Jingchuan estimated that Shen Fanxing should also wake up, and when he opened the door, he saw Shen Fanxing holding the big apple and gnawing there.

“……”

Shen Fanxing saw him and greeted him with a smile, "Morning." ”

Bo Jingchuan pursed his lips, and Shen Fanxing took another bite of the apple.

"The apples are delicious."

There were just the two of them in the room, and she naturally knew that this apple was prepared by Bo Jingchuan.

Appropriate praise is tantamount to flattery in disguise.

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows skipped a beat......

Luckily, I washed the apples before putting them on.

I really don't know why he thought of washing the apples first......

[Finally caught up, almost ...... today] and ...... to owe debts again]