Chapter 508: Your Time Is Mine

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Glancing at the computer screen, she was dazzled by the dense data on it.

His head tingled instantly, and he quickly shifted his gaze.

"Why is there such a lot of work lately?" She frowned and asked in a clear voice.

The slightly cool fingers were moderately strong, and Bo Jingchuan simply leaned on the back of the eating chair, slightly closing his eyes and enjoying Shen Fanxing's service.

"You seem to be busier than I am."

Shen Fanxing hooked his lips slightly, yes, wait here.

"The company's affairs should be over, Zina helped with a few agents, and I also handed over Ji Yi's affairs to her, so there shouldn't be any big problems."

Bo Jingchuan slowly opened his eyes, grabbed her hand with his hand, guided her to the side, and then stretched out his long arm, wrapped around Shen Fanxing's waist, and held her firmly in his arms.

Shen Fanxing sat firmly on Bo Jingchuan's lap, her hands on his shoulders, looking down at his handsome face.

I haven't seen him well for many days, and now it seems that I can't help but blush and heartbeat.

Her eyes flickered in a little panic, while Bo Jingchuan hooked her lips slightly, her dark eyes looked straight into her eyes, and at the same time, a deep voice followed.

"So the rest of the time is mine, right?"

Shen Fanxing paused and thought about it very seriously.

The waist was suddenly held, and a crisp itch suddenly came, Shen Fanxing's body shrank for a moment, and the temperature of Bo Jingchuan's palm was instantly transmitted through his clothes, with a strong sense of presence.

"Still need to be considered? Well? โ€

Shen Fanxing shook his head, "No, I'm just thinking about how to compensate you for neglecting you for so long." โ€

A light smile slipped across Bo Jingchuan's handsome face, "So, have you figured out how to compensate me?" โ€

Shen Fanxing raised his hand and gently slid it over Bo Jingchuan's ink eyebrows, and the tiredness between the eyebrows could not be more obvious.

"Don't work, okay, go to bed early tonight."

Bo Jingchuan stared at her for a while, grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

"Okay, listen to you."

Shen Fanxing's expression was relieved, she nodded, and just as she wanted to get out of his arms, she was already imprisoned in her arms by Bo Jingchuan, and walked directly towards the door of the study.

"Hey, you put me down, I'll go myself!"

Bo Jingchuan turned a deaf ear and carried her into the bedroom.

Only then did he put her on the bed, he looked down at Shen Fanxing, his dark and deep eyes were imprinted with Shen Fanxing's equally tired face, and his deep voice was slightly helpless.

"Change your clothes and go take a shower."

Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, got off the bed, pulled out his nightdress and entered the bathroom.

When I came out again, I saw Bo Jingchuan standing at the window and making a call.

"There's no need. Just like in previous years, don't bother thinking about it, no one can control my affairs. โ€

Shen Fanxing's eyebrows frowned slightly, just listening to Bo Jingchuan's words, she seemed to be able to guess something somewhat.

"That's enough."

Bo Jingchuan's voice was rarely a little angry, and finally hung up the phone.

When he turned around, he saw Shen Fanxing standing behind him, and his dark eyes were slightly cold.

Shen Fanxing's heart moved slightly, his eyes turned to the mobile phone in Bo Jingchuan's hand, hooked his lips slightly, and said with a smile:

"Was it a call from my uncle and aunt?"

Bo Jingchuan approached her, threw the phone on the bed, looked down at her, sniffed her breath after the bath, and gently took her into his arms.