Bo Jinchuan’s eyes were as dark as ink.
“You didn’t?”
Shen Fanxing nodded and said, “No.”
“Okay, kiss me then.”
Shen Fanxing was speechless.
What kind of karmic development was this?
Bo Jinchuan continued,
“Didn’t you not miss me? You can’t even kiss me now?”
Shen Fanxing frowned. In order to prove that she wasn’t lying, she leaned towards Bo Jinchuan without hesitation.
However, Bo Jinchuan had taken the initiative.
After a round of chasing, the door beside her suddenly made a beeping sound. Shen Fanxing was confused by W and her reaction was delayed for a few seconds.
When she regained her senses, the door beside her was suddenly opened.
“Why not? It’s just a free meal. Anyway, the chef is free… F*ck!”
The faint sound became clearer as the door opened.
Bo Jinghang was stunned for a moment. He wanted to close the door and leave when Sang Yu’s puzzled voice sounded.
“What’s wrong? Aren’t you going in?”
Out of pure curiosity, she took two steps forward and looked inside.
Shen Fanxing pushed Bo Jinchuan away forcefully because of his sudden appearance.
Sang Yu happened to see the moment Shen Fanxing pushed Bo Jinchuan away.
Her face turned completely red and she stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do.
It felt like… a mother opening her son’s room and seeing him watching a movie.
Shen Fanxing was even more embarrassed. She grabbed the sides of Bo Jinchuan’s jacket and buried her face in it.
Bo Jinchuan’s eyes were still filled with desire. Now that he was interrupted, it was replaced by a stern look.
Bo Jinghang knew that something was wrong, but there was no turning back now.
Bo Jinchuan turned around slowly, causing Bo Jinhang to break down in tears.
“Brother, I…”
He couldn’t think of a reason not to get beaten up. He couldn’t possibly tell them that he wanted to use their chef today because he was greedy.
Just as he was feeling anxious, Bo Jinghang suddenly turned around and saw Sang Yu. His eyes lit up and he immediately pulled her into his embrace.
“Sangyu doesn’t have a good appetite these few days and she keeps feeling nauseous when she eats. She said that she likes yesterday’s lunch, so I came over to borrow the chef… I think she might be pregnant. I plan to bring her to the hospital for a checkup after lunch…”
Sang Yu was dumbfounded to see Bo Jinghang lying so smoothly and using her as a shield. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
How could she be… pregnant…
Clearly, Bo Jinhang’s trick was effective. When Shen Fanxing heard this, she looked up from Bo Jinchuan’s shirt and her gaze landed on Sang Yu.
“You’re… pregnant?”
Sang Yu paused. “I…”
Bo Jinghang tightened his grip on her waist. Sang Yu blinked and clutched her chest.
“I don’t think so. Perhaps the weather has suddenly cooled down and my stomach has suffered a chill…”
“I see…”
“It’s also very likely that she’s pregnant!”
Seeing that Bo Jinchuan’s expression had turned cold again, Bo Jinhang added.
Shen Fanxing seemed to have sensed something, but she was glad that this reason saved her from the awkwardness.
The two of them suspected that they had a child. They must have done as much intimate things as she and Bo Jinchuan.
Uh…
Were all married people so shameless?
Seeing that Shen Fanxing was about to leave, Bo Jinchuan carried her down and placed her on the floor.
Shen Fanxing looked at Sang Yu and asked,
“Since you’ve prepared lunch, let’s eat together.”
“Ah, okay,” Sang Yu replied uneasily.
She stole a glance at Bo Jinchuan and quickly retracted her gaze when she saw his cold face.
Out of sight, out of fear.
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After lunch, Bo Jinghang was the first to finish eating. He sat at the side and watched as Sang Yu ate elegantly.
At first, she was in a hurry to escape from her brother, but seeing how Sang Yu was eating, “escape” became the second priority.
He leaned against the chair and looked at Sang Yu openly. He was completely mesmerized by her beauty.
She had faint eyebrows, a delicate nose and red lips.
Her face was delicate and elegant, with the gentleness and elegance unique to Southern women.
Compared to other women, she wasn’t the best.
He had seen many beautiful women with all kinds of styles, but Sang Yu couldn’t take her eyes off him.
His stare was unrestrained. Sang Yu, Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinchuan didn’t have to say anything.
When Sang Yu finally put down her chopsticks and took a few sips of water, Bo Jinhang stood up and held her hand.
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
Sang Yu was speechless, but she couldn’t do anything about his strength. She stood up and hurriedly greeted Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinchuan.
Bo Jinghang brought Sang Yu to the hospital as quickly as possible.
The two of them took the elevator downstairs. Sang Yu was pulled into the apartment by Bo Jinhang and her footsteps were a little messy.
The moment she entered the room, Sang Yu was pressed against the door.
The sound of the door closing reverberated in Sang Yu’s ears.
Her heart raced as she lowered her head and placed her hands nervously on Bo Jinghang’s chest. She listened carefully to the sound of their breathing.
She was at a loss.
Bo Jinghang’s tall figure made the woman look even smaller. Especially when she was in his arms, the contrast made her look even more petite.
“Little Sangyu, why are you so small?” He could lift her up with one hand.
Sang Yu blushed and muttered softly,
“It’s… you…”
Bo Jinghang raised an eyebrow as he spoke sinisterly.
“It’s me what?”
Sang Yu gritted her teeth and remained silent.
However, her gentle reply made Bo Jinhang chuckle.
He liked that answer.
