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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 843

Chapter 845 - Unconvinced

Chapter 845 Unconvinced

The angel who had rescued him had finally arrived

Bo Jinghang jumped up from his chair and ran towards the two of them.

“Brother, Sister-in-law, hello!”

Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jinhang helplessly. Sang Yu had never seen him like this before.

“What sister-in-law? The two of them are still together! You… you spineless thing, you even went up to call her sister-in-law!”

Old Master Bo was furious. He held the chess piece in his hand and pretended to throw it at Bo Jinhang.

“Nothing has happened yet. Grandpa, Brother and Sister-in-law live together, okay?”

“… You’re… you’re shameless!”

Bo Jinghang said nonchalantly, “This is the gap between you and our new generation of socialists!”

“Are you courting death?… I’m leaving. Hurry up and continue!”

“I’m going to the toilet. Brother, play that half game with Grandpa.”

Bo Jinghang hurriedly ran away when he heard that.

Old Master Bo looked at the two of them and glared at Shen Fanxing. He snorted before glaring at Bo Jinchuan. In the end, Shen Fanxing pushed her from behind. Bo Jinchuan walked forward and glanced at the chessboard. He pursed his lips and sat down again. His slender fingers picked up a “horse” and he took a seemingly casual step. Old Master Bo frowned and stared at the chessboard silently.

As time passed, Shen Fanxing finally understood why Bo Jinghang had fled.

This old man was really slow at chess. However, Bo Jinchuan wasn’t a patient person. Old Master Bo was slow, but he was fast.

Without any mercy, a few rounds were enough to suffocate the old man.

The old master was so angry that he was panting

“Again!”

Bo Jinchuan glanced at him calmly before putting the chess piece away. They played another round.

Seeing his silence, Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but smile. Even her gaze softened.

Although she looked cold and aloof, she was actually very concerned. Indeed, they were close relatives after all. The old man in front of him watched him grow up. No matter how harsh his words were, he still cared about Bo Jinchuan. Bo Jinchuan was smart. How could he not understand?

The more she interacted with him, the more she understood him. The more she felt that such a noble man was actually an ordinary person.

Old Master Bo looked up and saw Shen Fanxing’s gentle gaze on Bo Jinchuan. His eyes narrowed and he focused his attention on the chessboard.

In less than ten minutes, Bo Jinchuan finished a round. The old master was furious again.

Her face was full of indignation.

This time, not only was Old Master angry, even Shen Fanxing felt embarrassed for him.

Even if it took a little longer, it would be good. In addition, the old man was slow. Although it was less than ten minutes, there were only a few rounds…

She had just thought that this filial grandson was really gentle.

Now, she suddenly felt that she might as well not have gone to this battlefield and “killed” the Fang and Qian families. It was simply too “cruel”.

“Again!”

“… I’m going to the toilet.”

Shen Fanxing caught the subtle tremble on Bo Jinchuan’s handsome face when he heard the word ‘again’.

“Come back quickly! If you slip away halfway, I’ll teach you a lesson!”

Bo Jinchuan stood up and wanted to leave with Shen Fanxing, but Bo Jinghang walked over.

Seeing that his brother had suddenly stood up, Bo Jinhang stopped in his tracks and turned to run.

He didn’t want to be the “successor” anymore!

However, Bo Jinchuan’s sharp gaze made him walk over.

Bo Jinchuan glanced at him and patted his shoulder solemnly.

Although he didn’t say anything, every pore on his face was telling him to take care. Shen Fanxing didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at the silent interaction between the two brothers.

It was clearly the two of them who had crushed the old man, but why did they end up being tortured speechless?

Since Bo Jinhang was here, Shen Fanxing had no intention of leaving.

Perhaps… she really needed to go to the washroom.

Bo Jinghang didn’t want to sit opposite Old Master Shen anymore. After some thought, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Fanxing.

“Sister-in-law, have some tea.”

“Rascal, you… you’re so embarrassing!”

Seeing his precious second grandson, who was 1.8 meters tall and handsome, serving Shen Fanxing tea with a fawning expression, Old Master Bo was so angry that he searched for his walking stick.

Bo Jinghang didn’t mind and asked Shen Fanxing directly.

“Sister-in-law, when are you going to Ping Cheng? Speaking of which, your engagement with Brother Bo is coming soon, right?”

Shen Fanxing took the teacup and said, “Yes, I plan to leave tomorrow. I still have some time before the engagement and I have work to do when I return to Ping Cheng…”

Bo Jinghang looked relieved. “Tomorrow? I want to go back with you!”

“Engaged? Who agreed?”

The old man’s voice suddenly interrupted angrily. The two of them turned around, and the old man’s eyes were filled with anger.

Shen Fanxing frowned and said, “I discussed it with Ah Chuan and Grandma Bo agreed.”

“Wei Su, she…”

Old Master Bo suddenly paused and coughed lightly. “What’s the use of her agreeing? If I don’t agree, who will dare to get engaged to

me?”

Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and took two steps forward. She placed the teacup on the table and frowned at Old Master Bo.

“I’ve said what I needed to say last night. You know Ah Chuan’s attitude. The two of us are already set in stone. No one can stop us. However, you’re his grandfather after all. I should respect you, but please respect me too. What do you want me to do to not stop me from being with Ah Chuan?”

The old man had never been scolded like this in his life. Last night was enough to make him reminisce for a long time. In the end, when he woke up, he suffered again.

“If I knew what you did well, would I need to stop you?”

“I can do anything well. I’m just afraid that you’ll deny me without even giving me a chance to prove myself! I can’t accept this!”

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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