Chapter Ninety-Four: The Dispute

The moment he got off the plane, he learned that Shen Qingzi had suffered online violence not long ago, and this matter was also related to Qin Shuyun, his heart couldn't help but tighten, so many years have passed, Shuyun still refuses to let go of the habit of targeting her.

Qin Shuyun lowered her eyes, blew on the hot teacup, and lifted her eyelids again after a long time, and there was no trace of waves in her flat voice, "Are you going to fight for Qingzi's girl?" ”

Qin Shuyun laughed, "What does this matter have to do with me, Qin Lang has already admitted on Weibo that everything is what he called, Shen Baiyan, your conscience has been eaten by dogs, right?" The more Qin Shuyun spoke, the more excited her voice became, and her elegant face was a little hideousβ€”β€”β€”β€”

"Obviously, Manyao is also the one who was bullied by the Internet, because of this incident, Manyao not only lost two foreign endorsements, but even the company lost 10 million, you are good, the whole thing has not been understood clearly, but this basin has been detained on our mother and daughter. Have you ever thought that your actions hurt Manyao's heart.......

Shen Manyao only felt a little numb at the moment, this is not the first time that such a reprimand, since Shen Qingzi came back last time, she knows very well in her heart that Shen Qingzi will always be the first in Shen Baiyan's heart.

Not only that, but she hated her mother Qin Shuyun even more.

"Shuyun, you are still quibbling now, just like you did with Mu Qing back then, why can't you be more generous, after so many years, Qingzi has never received the same benefits as the Shen family, do you have to make her infamous before you give up?"

A trace of exhaustion crossed Shen Baiyan's face, and his face became more and more pale.

"And you, Manyao...... Qingzi is your sister no matter how she says, how can you tolerate your fans abusing her online? Keep saying that you have to do this? Don't you know who those fans are?

Shen Fanxing was silent for a while, a sentence went around the tip of his tongue, and finally quietly changed direction, only lightly spit out four words: "Women are misleading the country." ”

Bo Jingchuan smiled, "Don't worry, I can still do it with a clear distinction between public and private." ”

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips, "That's good...... Okay, you're really going to get to work, don't stay up late. ”

Bo Jingchuan didn't let go of him, "Stay with me here." The work is coming to an end. You can sleep on the couch for a while. I'll send you home in a moment. ”

A few words blocked all Shen Fanxing's excuses for refusal, and she could also see the faint expectation in Bo Jingchuan's eyes, so she could only nod and choose to wait for him on the sofa.

Bo Jingchuan rubbed her cheek affectionately with satisfaction, and then walked back to the desk.

A quiet room.

Shen Fanxing nestled on the sofa, tilting his head sideways and quietly looking at the man who was working.

The deep and perfect facial features are outlined by the light and a perfect silhouette, the shirt on the body is clean and neat, and a black and shiny fountain pen is held between the long knobred fingers, the head is slightly bowed, and the gaze sweeps over the document in the hand, and the pen sketches on it.

Rigorous, quiet, wise.

In the silence, there is an indescribable charm.

Shen Fanxing looked at him, his starry eyes were heavy and bottomless.

But in the end she seemed to be very sleepy, and leaned her head on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The room was surprisingly quiet, except for the sound of pens on paper, the faint breathing of two people.

Bo Jingchuan kept an eye on Shen Fanxing, and it wasn't until he heard her breathing gradually sink that he got up and went to the lounge to get a blanket and cover her.

Shen Fanxing slept deeply, but when Bo Jingchuan picked her up, she still woke up