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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 140

Chapter 140 - Spending the Night Together

“What happened just now doesn’t count. Let’s start over!”

His dark eyes were glued to the drunk woman. His voice was hoarse, and he sounded as though he was drunk too.

Shen Fanxing wanted to move her face instinctively. But the man refused to relinquish his grip.

“That doesn’t count. Kiss me again,” commanded Bo Jinchuan with determination.

Shen Fanxing frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.

She should be very angry!

When her lips collided with his in a fit of anger, her teeth bit into the corners of his lips. He reached a painful outcome.

Shen Fanxing snuggled back into his embrace again and found a more comfortable position before she stopped moving.

Bo Jinchuan licked the inside of his mouth where the smell of blood lingered.

This outcome was considered satisfactory.

Seconds later, Bo Jinchuan became dissatisfied again.

Was this woman unable to differentiate between men when she was drunk?

She would do whatever he asked her to do?

It was him today, but what if it’s another man?

His brows furrowed.

When this woman was drunk, she would be lured away by a wolf easily!

Frowning, Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze to the woman asleep in his embrace. He asked,

“Shen Fanxing, who am I?”

Shen Fanxing shifted in his embrace, muttering under her breath.

“Bo Jinchuan…”

Good.

Bo Jinchuan chuckled silently.

“Yes.”

“You’re noisy.”

There was a long period of silence in the car.

After a long while, Bo Jinchuan gave a low laugh.

Was he noisy?

This was the first time he had heard someone chiding him.

Forget it, he shall not bicker with her.

After all, he had become a wolf!

He used the tip of his tongue to press against the wound on his lips.

He hadn’t expected this woman to have such a bad temper.

Aunt Zhang stood at the entrance and peered outside. Initially, when she saw Yu Song alighting from the car and leaving alone, she was a little confused. Why didn’t he open the door for Master and Miss Shen?

She thought that Master might open the door himself, but there was no movement at all.

She had received a call from him saying that he wanted two cups of tea for them to sober up. The tea was prepared, but where were they?

There were several times when she wanted to approach the car. But she was aware that Master and Miss Shen were inside.

It would be too embarrassing if she interrupted them and caused them to be ‘hurt’…

After waiting for another hour, Aunt Zhang finally gave up and went back to her room to sleep. She was getting old and couldn’t afford to waste time on the couple.

The next morning…

Shen Fanxing opened her eyes slowly in Bo Jinchuan’s embrace.

The sight that greeted her eyes didn’t seem like a room.

She rubbed her eyes and sized up her surroundings again. Only then did she realize that she was in the car.

Peering out of the windows, the sky was bright outside. The magnificent scenery around them was all too familiar.

Shen Fanxing was taken aback!

Did she spend the night in the car?

“You’re awake?”

A deep voice sounded, giving Shen Fanxing a fright.

She looked up, and Bo Jinchuan’s dashing face came into view.

Shen Fanxing was in a daze for a long time. Realizing that her body was huddled in Bo Jinchuan’s embrace, she straightened instinctively.

At the same time, she felt a sharp pain in her head.

She was no stranger to this feeling. It was a hangover.

No wonder she had reacted so slowly. This was the first time in her life that she had slept in a car for the entire night. Moreover she had slept soundly in a man’s embrace.

“We… Ouch…”

Just as Shen Fanxing opened her mouth to speak, the stinging pain at the corners of her lips made her inhale sharply.

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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