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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 212

Chapter 212 - I’m Very Angry Now

The sudden bellow made Shen Fanxing’s lashes tremble and she turned her head instinctively.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes were as cold as shards of ice, and he was emitting an ominous vibe.

A sharp, deathly aura seemed to surround him.

That aura seemed to be moving on a path of destruction, as though it wanted to tear someone apart.

“Why are you here?”

Bo Jinchuan squinted at her before glancing at the laptop screen.

The women’s fair bodies were entangled on the bed.

There were heavy gasps coming from them, and Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened as a result.

Shen Fanxing stood up awkwardly.

She turned to Bo Jinchuan and pressed her palms on the desk. She rested her body against the edge as she ran her fingers through her hair awkwardly.

“You’ve finished… eating?”

Shen Fanxing’s face was as red as a tomato and she was too embarrassed to look up.

She had just been caught watching an X-rated movie, and this experience was enough to last her for a lifetime.

This was the most awkward she had ever felt in her entire history.

His unusually strong breathing closed in on her suddenly and engulfed her completely.

Shen Fanxing glanced up to see Bo Jinchuan’s towering figure standing before her. His dashing face was tinged with coldness and his eyes, which resembled black jade, were dripping with coldness.

There were flames of anger amidst the silence.

“Don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Then, as if to complement his question, the laptop behind her produced a sharp shrill.

Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinchuan’s faces faltered drastically.

She whirled around hurriedly and slammed her laptop shut.

She bit her lips tightly, overwhelmed by the awkwardness.

Just as she closed her laptop, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and turned her around forcibly.

In her panic, she saw the iciness in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes. She hastily explained,

“About that just now, I didn’t know it was that kind of movie either…”

Bo Jinchuan smiled, but there was no joy in his eyes.

“This is what Xu Qingzhi sent you?”

Shen Fanxing squinted and nodded awkwardly. “Yeah…”

“Ha.”

A light snort.

“You and her…”

No matter how slow-witted Shen Fanxing was, she could understand the underlying meaning of his words. Especially after watching the movie involving the women, she had become more sensitive to that topic.

“Qingzhi and I are only friends! Don’t read too much…” She interrupted him quickly.

“Friend? A friend who wants to marry you? And then she sent you this?”

“She might have done it on a whim. There’s really nothing between us. We’ve been friends for years. If we wanted to be together, we would have been together long ago. My sexual orientation is normal… Think about Su Heng, we’ve been dating for years…”

It hadn’t occurred to Shen Fanxing how Bo Jinchuan knew that Xu Qingzhi wanted to marry her. She only cared about clarifying right now!

Before she finished speaking, His arm tightened around her waist and Bo Jinchuan’s robust body inched closer to her.

His expression and aura were scarier than before.

She might as well have skipped the explanation.

Just because there was nothing between her and Xu Qingzhi, she had brought up her years of relationship with Su Heng just to prove her sexual orientation?

Was she reminding him of what happened between her and Su Heng?

Even though Bo Jinchuan knew that Shen Fanxing and Su Heng had been in a relationship for many years, nevertheless he didn’t want to know about what happened between them.

Yet, hearing it from her, he couldn’t ignore it.

Suppressing the anger rising within him, he hooked Shen Fanxing’s chin and tried his best to keep his voice calm.

“Fanxing, I’m very angry now. What should I do?”

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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