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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 153

Chapter 153 - Intense Longing

Shen Fanxing turned her head to gaze at him with a quiet grin.

Bo Jinchuan strode towards the walk-in wardrobe, as his eyes swept casually around before he selected an outfit.

“Wear this.”

“Okay,” answered Shen Fanxing as she took the clothes from him.

Shortly after, Shen Fanxing walked out fully dressed.

She wore a dark blue formal shirt and pants that ended at her calves. She looked elegant, refreshing and capable.

Shen Fanxing adored Bo Jinchuan’s taste. Whatever he had prepared for her would always be suitable and appropriate. She didn’t have the need to intentionally change her style.

A style that suited a person well would always boost their confidence!

“Your taste… is praiseworthy,” she complimented him unabashedly.

Seeing her confidence, Bo Jinchuan couldn’t help but smile.

“Yes, that’s why I chose you.”

Shen Fanxing grinned and asked, “Have you eaten breakfast?”

“No.”

“It’s still early, I’ll cook some noodles.”

“Okay.”

They left the apartment after breakfast and walked together.

Yu Song caught a glimpse of the two of them from afar. They were both clad in dark blue suits.

The man possessed a distinguished aura while the woman looked capable and elegant.

They were an extraordinary couple.

Bo Jinchuan first sent Shen Fanxing to her company. Before she got off the car, he suddenly reached out to grab her hand. He then tugged her back to him.

“What’s the matter?”

Bo Jinchuan bent his head and planted light kisses on her lips.

One kiss seemed to be the last, but the next one landed again.

All his kisses conveyed his reluctance.

As he kissed Shen Fanxing, she felt a little doubtful.

“What’s wrong?”

Bo Jinchuan pressed his forehead against hers and his fingers caressed her soft skin. His voice was husky and seductive, but it also carried a tinge of melancholy.

“I’m going on a business trip later.”

Shen Fanxing blinked and asked, “Why are you only telling me now?”

“I don’t want to tell you, and I don’t even want to say it now,” replied Bo Jinchuan as he wrapped his arm tightly around Shen Fanxing’s waist. He pressed his forehead against hers.

Nobody wanted to talk about something they dreaded, and Shen Fanxing understood that.

“Where are you going? How long will you be away?”

“Australia. Probably a week.”

Silence.

Shen Fanxing lowered her gaze to her lap. Incredibly, her heart was swelling with disappointment and reluctance.

This feeling was too strong and distinct.

She had never felt like this before.

She had been with Su Heng for eight years, and it was normal for them to go on business trips. But she had never felt this intense longing before.

In these few days, she couldn’t believe the extent of her reliance on this man and how it had deepened unknowingly.

“Then… I’ll wait for your return.”

Her low and gentle voice shocked him.

His kiss landed on her lips once more.

Unlike his gentle kisses just now.

This kiss was domineering, strong and determined, yet not losing his gentle touch.

The tip of his tongue pried her teeth open easily, and their lips moved in sync. His tongue tangled with hers relentlessly.

Shen Fanxing didn’t resist at all and even willingly accepted him.

After a long while, the two of them finally separated. The car was filled with tender warmth, and also a sense of repression lingering in the air.

It was because of their impending farewell.

“Go now.”

In the end, it was Bo Jinchuan who initiated. He was afraid that if she didn’t leave soon, he would abduct her to the airport and force her to go with him.

“Okay… You have to be careful.”

“Okay.” smiled Bo Jinchuan as he tucked her hair behind her ear.

He watched quietly as she got out of the car.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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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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