"Sir?" Yu Song looked at Bo Jingchuan through the mirror in the car.

Bo Jingchuan's pen moving on the paper gradually retracted, then closed the document and put it aside, and then looked up at Yu Song.

Said lightly: "Go buy some medicine for bruises and come back." ”

Yu Song understood almost instantly, and after replying "yes", he opened the car door and walked into the pharmacy.

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"Young Master, you're back." Lai Rong's eyes were full of smiles, this old lady was really like a god.

"Hmm."

Bo Jingchuan responded lightly, changed his shoes and approached the living room.

Cool eyes swept around the living room, and saw no familiar figure, he turned to go upstairs, but heard a faint voice from the direction of the kitchen.

"Does he like seafood? Crab? Shrimp? It doesn't look like ......."

"Me, I don't seem to be a picky eater, but my stomach is not good now, and I don't dare to eat anything too spicy......"

"It's nothing, I was busy with work before, I had a lot of entertainment, and it wasn't unusual for me to have an upset stomach."

"Need fruit plating? I'll help get ......."

When Shen Fanxing ran out, she happened to see a tall man standing in the middle of the living room looking at her.

She gradually stopped her steps, a little surprised, "You're back." ”

As soon as the words came out, she felt that something was even more wrong.

How does this tone feel like a new wife waiting for her husband to come home?

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes were tightly pressed against the woman opposite, and the clothes on his body were not unfamiliar, he had just seen them this afternoon.

But at this moment, she was wearing a light blue apron around her body, and the belt around her waist was tied behind her, clearly outlining her slender waist, and she couldn't hold it.

However, the light in Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes gradually dimmed.

"Who told you to do this?"

Facing Bo Jingchuan's suddenly gloomy voice, Shen Fanxing couldn't react.

"Who would let me do this? Naturally, it's myself. ”

Bo Jingchuan lowered his eyes and stared at her lightly, then strode in front of her, took her wrist and went upstairs.

All the way straight to Bo Jingchuan's room, Shen Fanxing was forcibly pressed to sit on the bed.

"Bo Jingchuan, what are you doing?" Shen Fanxing was a little angry, he was used to seeing Bo Jingchuan's warmth like jade, but he couldn't accept his current arrogance.

"Get on the bed."

"You ......" Shen Fanxing didn't fall up in one breath, staring at him and speechless.

In vain, she thought he was a humble gentleman with a cool demeanor and a rainbow!

It wasn't until she was pushed on the bed and her clothes lifted domineeringly that she screamed.

"Bo Jingchuan, are you addicted to being a bandit?!"

Brigand?

Bo Jingchuan's thin lips were a little stiff.

This word is very new.

But it is also interesting to come out of the mouth of this woman who has always been indifferent and elegant.

A faint streamer floated in her black jade-like eyes, and her warm hand pressed her dishonest body, and her eyes slowly rested on her slender waist.

The dark eyes gradually became colored with an obscure light.

Obviously, the body of ice muscles and jade bones, but a dull cyan color ruined all the beauty.

He took the ointment with a slightly calm face, and his thin lips moved slightly.

"The word bandit, how did you come here?"

Shen Fanxing's anger was hard to dissipate.

"Unloading people's arms, smashing people's luxury cars, and now using force on me, what are they not bandits?! I thought you were a gentleman who was as gentle as jade...... "Son."

Before Shen Fanxing's words were finished, a chill suddenly came from his waist, accompanied by a slight pain.

She paused, as if she had reacted to something, and a layer of red clouds instantly surged on her face with anger, and she bit her lip tightly and buried her face in the futon.

She misunderstood him.