Chapter 1116: Without You, Am I Still Me?

Chapter 1116: Without You, Am I Still Me?

Dare to ask, do these three words go with my wife?

The answer is not at all!

I'm afraid she won't believe it if she says it herself!

Do you expect others to believe it?

However, this other person may not include his husband!

Hearing Shen Fanxing's words, Bo Jingchuan's expression that was still a little indifferent just now instantly softened, reached out and touched Shen Fanxing's cheek, leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

The voice is soft and confusing.

"I'll clean them up for you."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well. ”

Yu Song: "......"

Well, he's used to it.

Looking at the two people snuggled together on the sofa, Yu Song only felt a little sad.

I am still the same person I was back then, and I am always single.

may have been single for a long time, but looking at the two loving couples, I am a little at a loss.

It's good to be in love.

In this life, he has not experienced the taste of falling in love, and he also wants to see how powerful love is, and he can make Ergouzi no longer the Ergouzi of the year.

Finding a reason to leave the room with great discernment, Yu Song began to fantasize about his love time alone.

In the room, Shen Fanxing watched the Xia family quickly heat up because of the addition of the Bo consortium, and he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Although it was really a mistake this time, but after swallowing the Xia family, I don't think the second uncle should be indifferent, after all, this is the largest enterprise he has scattered in Pingcheng, so let's be vigilant."

Bo Jingchuan grabbed her shoulders and rubbed them on her shoulders, "I have never let my guard down, you don't have to worry about this." ”

Shen Fanxing nodded, and there was still a faint gloom between his eyebrows.

Bo Jingchuan looked at her quietly for a while, and then said:

"It's the state banquet of country Y in a few days, are you sure that the music you promised to play at the state banquet will be foolproof?"

Shen Fanxing's whole person seemed to be stabbed, turned his head to look at Bo Jingchuan, and blinked, "If you don't say it, I've forgotten." I don't even know what tune to play. ”

"Then the wedding of your dreams."

Shen Fanxing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"State banquet, you let me play this?"

"Why not?"

Bo Jingchuan's appearance is extraordinarily calm, his expression is meticulous, and he is extraordinarily serious.

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and chuckled, "Don't play." ”

Bo Jingchuan squinted his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and said, "This is only for you to talk about." ”

Bo Jingchuan's face looked better.

After that, as if something suddenly came to mind, I picked up my phone and turned off the TV screen.

Shen Fanxing was puzzled, "Why do you turn it off, it's still rising." ”

"Let it rise, let's go into the room."

As he spoke, he bent over to hug Shen Fanxing, but Shen Fanxing's body turned sensitively and hid in the corner of the sofa.

"What are you doing in the room?"

Bo Jingchuan bent over and reached out to scoop her into his arms.

"Go and see if the bed in this hotel is soft."

Shen Fanxing: "...... What about softness? ”

"A few more times."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€

This man ......

"Can't we talk about life?"

Bo Jingchuan put her on the luxurious and soft bed, against her forehead, and a pair of dark eyes held her eyes.

"Your life is with me, what do I have to talk about with myself?"

Shen Fanxing was helpless, as long as he wanted to, she couldn't break his topic no matter what.

Bo Jingchuan had already begun to reach out to pick her clothes, Shen

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Fanxing propped one hand behind him and put the other hand on Bo Jingchuan's shoulder, not refusing his action, but looking up at him and saying:

"So, am I yours too?"

The hand on his shoulder slid to his heart, and the white fingers tapped there, squinting and smiling like a cunning little fox.

"Of course."

Bo Jingchuan replied without any hesitation, do you still need to ask this question?

Shen Fanxing hooked the corners of his lips, spread his hands, and pushed him away with a slight force, and the two neat rows of shell teeth opened and closed brightly.

"Then you can try it yourself."

As he spoke, the man turned and moved aside.

She was struggling, and the person had just turned around and didn't climb two steps, and the strong arm of the man behind her fished her back.

Dark and deep eyes stared at her with a light smile, and a clear and elegant breath sprayed on her cheeks, eyelashes

One sentence hit the atrium of Huan Tuo's heart and quieted her whole person. The hair trembled lightly, drawing a beautiful arc.

"Since you're all mine, I'll try it myself, won't it include you? Am I still me without you? Well? ”

Xu is a completely unintentional sentence, which is naturally formed in the laughter of two people.

But it made Shen Fanxing's heart tremble fiercely.

Am I still me without you?

"Without me, wouldn't you be you?"

Her expression was a little dazed, and her starry eyes were as bright as stars.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes also flashed slightly, and then, Cen Bo's lips lifted a trace of arc.

"Hmm. Without you, I wouldn't be me. ”

Even he himself was curious, how did he define his life in the first twenty years or so that he did not meet this woman?

Really, I never thought that one day, he Bo Jingchuan would take such a fancy to a person, a woman who regards his life as his own.

Shen Fanxing blinked his eyes slightly, and a soft smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Then you have to take care of yourself, so that I can live better."

Bo Jingchuan kissed the tip of her nose.

"You take care of it." The lips rubbed against her fair and soft cheeks, sliding over her skin like a feather, with a faint temperature, "Your own things, you will take care of them yourself." ”

He looked like a scoundrel, but his voice was full of demagogy.

Shen Fanxing knew what he meant, and he was as domineering as ever.

She's his.

Then there is no doubt that he is also hers.

She had her own stuff, so she had to take care of it herself.

Nothing seems to be a problem.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

It was something she couldn't ask for.

But in fact, she will always be the one who is taken care of the most.

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Whether the seven-star bed is soft or not, Shen Fanxing tried it until the middle of the night, and was forced by Bo Jingchuan to summarize one word in a daze-

Soft.

It's really soft.

It was bumpy and bumpy all night, as if it was floating in the clouds, soft and comfortable.

But the next day, no matter how soft Rao's bed was, Shen Fanxing still resolutely decided to check out Bo Jingchuan.

This room must not be allowed to live in again.

Yesterday's hot search occurred in Pei's Hotel, which has always been known for maintaining customer privacy, has received a small part of the impact, but the overall situation has not changed much!

Pei Yunze rushed back early the next morning, and when he saw the three big characters of Hao Ran and Bo Jingchuan on the room registration form on the twenty-sixth floor, and Shen Fanxing was with Bo Jingchuan on the twenty-sixth floor, he couldn't help but purse his lips.

Does this naΓ―ve man have to block him in this kind of thing?

(End of chapter)