"What are you doing?" Bo Jingshen walked to her side, Fu Chaochao didn't notice it, and couldn't help but speak.

Fu Chaochao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, "Bo Shenshen, I have found an opportunity to make money!" ”

Bo Jingshen sat next to her, glanced at the computer, and understood what she was talking about as a money-making opportunity.

It turned out to be the stock market.

The dense K-line charts are all crowded into a pile without classification planning, and he, a veteran, is a little dizzy when he sees it, can she understand it?

"Stock trading?" Bo Jingshen disagreed, "You have no relevant experience, and it is not wise to enter the stock market rashly." ”

Fu Chaochao's eyes bent slightly, and he waved his big hand and said heroically: "I know, I'm afraid of being cut leeks, don't worry, I'm here to pick up money, not to be a leek!" ”

Bo Jingshen looked at her little arrogant appearance, and the corners of her mouth also hooked up a smile, not as frivolous and wanton as in the past, like a gentle breeze into people's hearts, extremely soft.

"So confident?" He dragged out his tune and said leisurely, "Then let's go play." ”

Fu Chaochao swore with one hand and pointed at the computer with the other: "I have a hunch that in half a month, the stock market will collapse!" ”

Bo raised an eyebrow, "So you're going to enter low?" That's okay too. ”

He was really a little surprised, for novices, not succumbing to market sentiment and being able to choose to enter the market at a low level is sensible enough.

Fu Chaochao didn't think it was a big deal, but she was praised by Bo Jingshen a little, she pursed her lips hard, but she couldn't help but tilt upward, and sighed:

"I'll make another prediction, when it collapses to the freezing point, a half-month bull market will start!"

"Wow." Bo Jingshen was extremely cooperative, touched his chin with his hand and muttered, "Then Mrs. Bo, which stock do you want to buy?" ”

Fu Chaochao grinned and arched his hand: "Admit to the concession, the stock dare not touch, how dare I touch the stock like a small fish and shrimp, at most I can buy a few funds, I think Moutai Wuliangye and other varieties are very good." ”

Bo Jingshen affirmed her thoughts, "Moutai is good, it is very high among the A-shares, and the top high-quality stocks, if you can buy it when it is low, you can't make a profit." ”

Some fund institutions will also choose to hold a part of the stock in order to obtain higher returns, of course, the risk will be expanded accordingly.

Fu Chaochao looked at him, his heart was warm, and a thought came to his mind, and he said without thinking: "But I don't have any money, what should I do?" ”

Bo Jingshen raised his eyebrows, flew wantonly, and said slowly, word by word: "Coincidentally, it just so happens that I have money." ”

Fu Chaochao didn't want to think about it and said, "Please." ”

“……”

A routine that can be seen through in a second.

Bo Jingshen put his tongue on the top of his cheeks, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful smile, and his tone was a little careless: "You begged me, how could I not give it to you." ”

He leaned down slightly, his eyes slightly tilted upwards staring straight at her, and his voice was so low that only she could hear it.

"If you beg me again, I'll give you my life, or?"

Fu Chao's face rose a touch of crimson, like a tempting red apple, and people couldn't help but take a bite.

His body got closer and closer, Fu Chaochao had to lean back and retreat, and after a while, his body was attached to the cushion of the sofa.

There is no way back.

Bo Jingshen put his hand around her waist, there is always someone who has to take the initiative in love, who confesses first, who pierces the layer of paper first, and the same is true for marriage.

He never expected Fu Chaochao to take the initiative, and today ......

It's just that the moonlight is so beautiful, and the atmosphere is very suitable

Bo Jingshen pressed her body, and said hoarsely: "Chaochao, do you want it." ”

Fu Chaochao's heart beat faster, "Yes, what do you want......"

At this point, he was not in a hurry, took her hand and put it on his chest, and said slowly: "Do you feel it?" ”

Beating fast, like her, the different heartbeat rhythms seem to become one at this moment.

Bo Jingshen was no longer obsessed with an answer, and lowered his head to kiss it, his lips and teeth overflowing with indistinct broken words.

"It's for you."