Chapter 592: Birthday Present
After the meal, Shen Fanxing pulled Bo Jingchuan to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.
took the set of Touch-your-heart she had bought from the piano on the side and handed it to Bo Jingchuan.
"I have prepared it a long time ago, this brooch is mine, and this pair of cuffs is yours. These two accessories are the closest to a heartbeat, one on my chest and one on your pulse......"
Shen Fanxing opened the box and looked at a pair of accessories lying quietly inside, with a soft smile on his face.
"I heard this kind of thing before, maybe I don't care, there are no romantic cells, I may still feel naΓ―ve about these things, at that time I always refused that these things are not so important, two people in reality, support each other, understand each other, and accompany each other is the most important thing.
These flashy and nihilistic things are not necessary for me at all. It's just a piece of evidence, and most of it is for others to see. But now...... I really want to take all the beautiful things in this world as my own and give them to us. It's like a ring, your heart, I want to hold it firmly, like this pair of cufflinks, your heartbeat, I also want to know how often it beats......"
Shen Fanxing said, paused slightly, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "You say, am I too greedy?" β
Taking a deep breath, she put the pair of cufflinks back into the brocade box.
However, at this moment, Bo Jingchuan grabbed her wrist.
Shen Fanxing raised his head, the love and tenderness in those starry eyes were surging and surging, Bo Jingchuan's heart slowly accelerated and beat wildly, and surprise and excitement came to his heart.
"It's not easy to wait for you to say so much. I like your greed, you can continue to be greedy, a little greedier. β
Shen Fanxing's eyes trembled, and in the next second, he shook his head with a chuckle, "Then you will be annoyed, I don't need to trap you too tightly." β
"I'm rich."
Bo Jingchuan said suddenly, making Shen Fanxing a little confused.
"What?"
Bo Jingchuan lowered his eyes, and his extremely deep eyes locked her tightly, "Rich men are easy to become bad. I'm rich, so you'll have to try to keep an eye on it. β
Shen Fanxing couldn't laugh or cry a little, "Where did anyone say this about themselves?" β
"It's true." Bo Jingchuan said very seriously.
Shen Fanxing was so amused by his seriousness that he couldn't help laughing, "I know it's true, but are you also such a person?" β
Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly, as if he had thought very solemnly, before he nodded:
"Yes."
Shen Fanxing choked and looked at him with some surprise, "You ......"
"If I say no, you shouldn't care."
Bo Jingchuan told the truth very frankly.
Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it equivalent to saying that you are not?" β
"Not necessarily, who knows what will happen later? What if I do go bad? So you've got to keep an eye on me, you know? Otherwise, if something really happens, who will you cry to? β
Bo Jingchuan still looked serious, with a warning on his face,
But that's a good thing to say.
Shen Fanxing nodded thoughtfully and accepted Bo Jingchuan's proposal.
Slightly distracted, the man's straight back suddenly bent down, and his forehead pressed against hers.
Shen Fanxing's heart was shocked, and his heartbeat suddenly jumped violently.
Bo Jingchuan's low, flat voice slowly flowed into the air and into her heart.