Chapter 239: I Have Money Myself

Bo Jingchuan's deep and cold voice came from the microphone.

Shen Fanxing opened the door of the dressing room, "I'm on the TV station." ”

"Work?"

"Well, there's a recording this morning."

Bo Jingchuan was silent over there for a while, "What about the afternoon?" ”

"I'm going to go shopping with Qingzhi in the afternoon."

"So it's rare for you to let me spend a weekend alone?"

Bo Jingchuan's voice was a little cold and hard, which made Shen Fanxing a little headache.

Is this angry again?

"I'll be back early in the afternoon, will I make you dinner?"

Bo Jingchuan listened to the woman's cautious voice, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

"Okay, I'll give you this chance to make amends."

Shen Fanxing: "......"

"I'll ask Yu Song to send you a card in a while, but I forgot about it."

In fact, the richer the person, the less he wants.

Because limited editions, famous brands, luxury cars, and luxury houses are all things they have at their fingertips, and there is no value to pursue.

Just move your fingers and give a command.

Bo Jingchuan has never taken money to heart.

And Shen Fanxing has always been used to being independent, not such a flashy person, lacking what to buy, and not feeling that his life is poor, and he is also not a person who cares about money so much.

So these two people who never put money in their hearts got together, and money was never a topic of conversation between the two of them.

But now, that's a problem.

Bo Jingchuan very much hopes that Shen Fanxing can rely on him, very sufficiently.

Shen Fanxing accepted this question and was suddenly stunned.

Money is such a thing......

"I want to refuse, I have money myself."

"Hmm."

Shen Fanxing was quite surprised, it was rare for Bo Jingchuan to speak so well today.

"That's it, I'm busy first, it's rare for a weekend, you can take a good rest, maybe you can have a drink with your friends."

Bo Jingchuan paused, and finally responded with a monosyllable.

……

Hanging up the phone, Shen Fanxing exhaled, and had to think about how to treat this man tonight.

But as soon as she put her phone away, two people came in the corridor of the dressing room.

Liang Xu'er is dressed in a celebrity hip ruffle dress with snow-white skin, long hair and light curls, a simple pair of pearl tufted flower earrings, and a simple dress, which is already a perfect posture.

The slender lotus root arm held the handsome and elegant man beside him, and the man did not say a word, giving people a deep and indifferent feeling.

Liang Xu'er's face was filled with a decent and shallow smile, and it was easy to see the satisfaction and happiness in her smile.

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips, but Li Tingshen's dark eyes slowly rose, and his gaze fell on Shen Fanxing's face, easily seeing her slight movement of pulling the corners of her lips.

The indifferent face became imperceptibly obscure and deep.

Liang Su'er didn't expect Li Tingshen to stop, and it stopped in front of a woman.

She glanced at Shen Fanxing defensively, raised her head and asked Li Tingshen softly, "What's wrong?" Courtyard Deep? ”

Li Tingshen smiled three points, even carried one point in his deep eyes, and his voice was dyed with a hint of laughter, "When I see the school girl, I naturally need to say hello." ”

It's an old school again.

How do you feel that a recent school celebration party blew up all the "old classmates" who were potentially at the bottom of the sea?