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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1050

Chapter 1052

Bo Jinchuan smirked and asked, “Aren’t you afraid that I’ll kick you out of the company in the future?”

“Brother!”

It meant that he was her biological brother. Could he really starve her to death?

“You still have two biological uncles.”

Bo Jinghang was silent for a while before saying, “But you can’t go home without saying anything!”

“I just registered my marriage with Fanxing.”

“What the f*ck!!!”

“Come back for dinner tonight.”

“Then you have to help me stop Dad and Mom. Otherwise, I won’t let you off even if I die!”

“Why don’t I help them deal with you first?”

With a bang, the call was hung up!

Around four in the afternoon, the sound of a car engine came from the door.

The servant ran into the kitchen and said with a smile, “Madam, Young Madam, Master is back.”

Lou Ruoyi’s eyes lit up. She threw down the dumplings in her hand and ran out.

From the entrance, she saw a slender figure getting out of the car. He was wearing a tailored gray suit that complemented the owner’s calm and cool aura.

Her face was 60-70% similar to Bo Jinchuan’s. She always thought that Bo Jinchuan’s respect and composure had reached its limit.

Now that she saw his father, she knew that there was always someone better.

Just by coming out of the kitchen and seeing that figure from afar, she could easily feel the steadiness and depth of that man.

It was like a towering mountain or a long river.

Her emotions were hidden and she looked elegant.

“Hubby…”

A familiar voice sounded as Lou Ruoyi flew into the man’s arms.

Shen Fanxing saw a helpless and doting smile on the man’s face. He caught the woman who had jumped down from the porch and hugged her waist before slowly placing her on the ground.

“Be careful.” His deep voice was pleasant to the ears. He sounded helpless and doting.

Shen Fanxing was shocked by Lou Ruoyi’s dangerous actions.

If the man didn’t catch her, wouldn’t she fall hard?

After thinking about it, how could that be?

She didn’t hesitate because she believed that her man would catch her.

And a man would never let his beloved wife be harmed in front of him.

Shen Fanxing’s eyes sparkled with amusement.

She liked their relationship.

But she wasn’t envious.

That was because she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world and not inferior to them.

The man beside her had already pulled her into his embrace. He led her out and stood at the entrance.

“Dad.”

Shen Fanxing called out, “Dad, I’m Shen Fanxing.”

Bo Sichen’s gaze swept past her and he nodded lightly.

“I know. I’ll have to trouble you with Jinchuan in the future.”

“Why would I? He took good care of me.”

“That’s good,” said Bo Sichen simply before his gaze landed on his wife. He patted her shoulder and his cold expression softened again.

“Alright, follow me into the house, okay?”

“Yeah.”

Lou Ruoyi’s delicate appearance had completely shattered Shen Fanxing’s impression of her.

When she couldn’t read people.

The few of them entered the house and Bo Sichen greeted Old Master Bo and Old Lady Bo.

“You’re really busy.”

Old Master Bo snorted and sized up Bo Sichen.

“Si Chen, are you done with your work? Are you still leaving?”

Compared to Old Master Bo’s arrogance and awkwardness, Old Lady Bo seemed more genuine.

“That depends.”

The old lady sighed softly. “Your father and I aren’t young anymore. If we continue running…”

“Mom.”

Bo Sichen’s voice was full of disapproval.

“Anyway, it’s up to you.” The old lady was a little angry and turned her head away.

“Why are you leaving? I’m not leaving! I’m waiting to have a grandchild! My goal is the twins. Jinchuan, you…”

Just as she was talking excitedly, she turned to look at Bo Jinchuan. Suddenly, she recalled something sad and her eyes blurred with tears.

“Hubby, I want to have grandchildren! I want to have twins!”

Bo Sichen patted his wife and frowned at Bo Jinchuan.

Instead of looking, it was more like glaring.

Obviously, it was because he seemed to have made his wife cry.

Bo Jinchuan was baffled.

What had he done?

She had received such treatment for no reason?

Lou Ruoyi sniffled and pulled Shen Fanxing out of Bo Sichen’s embrace.

“Let’s go, daughter-in-law. Let’s continue making dumplings.”

Bo Sichen and Bo Jinchuan watched silently as the two women entered the kitchen.

“…”

“…”

Not long after, there was the sound of a car engine at the door, followed by the sound of the car door opening and closing.

The few of them looked towards the door and saw a head poking through the gap.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he felt awkward.

Chuckling, she opened the door and walked in.

“Dad! You’re back! I… miss you.”

Bo Sichen glanced at him calmly. “I heard that you’re married?”

Bo Jinghang’s expression froze. “…Yes.”

Bo Sichen narrowed his eyes and his voice turned colder. “You came back alone?”

“…”

“Bring her here!”

“She’s… busy.”

“You’re so busy that you’re not even going back for dinner?”

“…”

Taking a deep breath, Bo Jinhang turned around coldly.

“I’ll pick them up.”

“I’ll cook the dumplings when you’re back!”

An hour later, Bo Jinghang brought Sang Yu and Wanwan over.

Sang Yu carried Wanwan out of the car with an ugly expression. Looking at Wanwan’s curious face, her big eyes darted left and right. Sang Yu pursed her lips tightly and a hint of melancholy flashed across her eyes.

“Wanwan, remember to call me Sister and not Mommy, okay?”

Wanwan nodded. “Got it.”

After entering the house, Lou Ruoyi and Shen Fanxing had already prepared the dumplings and were sitting in the living room.

When she saw Bo Jinghang entering with a young woman carrying a child, Lou Ruoyi stood up excitedly.

Worry appeared on Sang Yu’s face.

Bo Jinghang put his hands in his pockets and pointed at Sang Yu casually. “Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, this is my… my wife and…”

“You’re Sang Yu, right? Hello, I’m Jinghang’s mother. This child is…”

Lou Ruoyi had already walked to Sang Yu. Her eyes were fixed on the child in Sang Yu’s arms. Her excitement was evident.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. "Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?" With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile. Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier— "Dear, address me as your husband." Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

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