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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 880

Chapter 882 - Untitled

“Plop—”

Bo Jinghang fell from the sofa.

“Brother… you… you’re back.”

‘You?’

Bo Jinghang, how cowardly are you?

Upon hearing this, Shen Fanxing turned to look. When she saw Bo Jinchuan, her exquisite features relaxed and she smiled at him.

“You’re back?”

Bo Jinchuan’s cold gaze swept across her hand.

Shen Fanxing paused and lowered her hand awkwardly.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m learning embroidery.”

Bo Jinchuan frowned and walked towards them. He saw all sorts of needlework on the coffee table.

Her eyebrows twitched as she stared at Shen Fanxing silently.

Shen Fanxing looked at him in confusion.

Seeing that he had yet to take off his suit, she stood up to remove his jacket.

“Did work not go well today?”

Bo Jinchuan didn’t say a word as he watched Shen Fanxing unbutton his suit and remove it.

Bo Jinchuan was speechless.

After hanging up the shirt, Shen Fanxing walked up to him, intending to remove his tie. However, Bo Jinchuan beat her to it and tugged at his tie with his left hand.

Seeing his actions, Shen Fanxing smiled and pushed his hand away. “Don’t move, let me do it.”

Bo Jinchuan was speechless.

After putting down the tie, there was the cuff on his sleeve.

Bo Jinchuan raised his left hand and placed it in front of her. Shen Fanxing walked to the shoe cabinet behind him and took out a pair of indoor shoes.

“Change your shoes. Then wash your hands. I’ll go and see if dinner is ready.”

She smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at her back, Bo Jinchuan was speechless.

The servant called the old man down. The old man was shocked to see Lan Qianqian’s forehead.

Moreover, she didn’t feel as nervous and timid as before.

He couldn’t help but glance at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

The low self-esteem that she had accumulated over the past twenty years was something that no one could touch. How did she do it in just half a day?

He actually flipped her bangs?

He knew that this girl was smart and wanted to give it a try. He didn’t expect the effect to be so obvious.

Bo Jinchuan didn’t look too good and the atmosphere in the dining room was stifling.

The old master glanced at him and didn’t ask further. If he didn’t have the ability to control his emotions, he wouldn’t be the most satisfied grandson.

Lan Xianxian really wanted to cry today. She would rather return to her courtyard and have a simple dinner freely.

Why did she have to stay here and eat cold food?

After dinner, Bo Jinchuan sent Lan Xianxian home before bringing Shen Fanxing back to his courtyard.

“Go and wash up first. I’ll go and choose a set of clothes for tomorrow.”

Shen Fanxing didn’t give Bo Jinchuan a chance to speak. All she could think about was seeing Bo Jinchuan’s mother tomorrow.

In the end, Bo Jinchuan entered the bathroom with a cold face.

When Shen Fanxing came out of the shower, Bo Jinchuan was already lying on the bed. His complexion had not improved.

Seeing the resentment on his handsome face, Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and threw herself into Bo Jinchuan’s embrace.

Bo Jinchuan looked at her coldly and shifted his body.

He had actually distanced himself from her.

Shen Fanxing pressed herself against him again. He wanted to move again, but Shen Fanxing hugged his waist tightly.

“What’s wrong? Why are you so angry?” Shen Fanxing smiled at him. “Your mother will be back tomorrow. Shouldn’t you be happy?”

Bo Jinchuan frowned and Shen Fanxing had no choice but to kiss him.

However, Bo Jinchuan had nowhere to vent his anger. When he saw the woman’s fragrant lips after washing up, he lowered his head and kissed her forcefully.

“Mmm…”

Shen Fanxing was caught off guard by his deep kiss. He didn’t even give her a chance to catch her breath.

His unique scent filled her mouth. Shen Fanxing had unknowingly fallen in love with his scent. Their hot breaths heated up their bodies.

Her hands reached out from under the blanket and wrapped around the man’s neck. Their bodies pressed even closer together.

Bo Jinchuan crossed her waist and lifted her hips so that he could kiss her deeper.

After a long and passionate kiss, Bo Jinchuan looked at her red and swollen lips and felt a little better.

At the thought of picking up his mother tomorrow, Bo Jinchuan tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his body. He gritted his teeth and pressed Shen Fanxing against his chest.

“Sleep!”

Shen Fanxing was a little dazed from the kiss. She thought that after being interrupted at the hospital several times, he would definitely torture her when he had the chance.

Unexpectedly, he let her off so easily today…

Whatever, she couldn’t waste his good intentions.

Tomorrow was an important day.

I’ll save my energy for tomorrow. I’ll find time in the future…

Make it up to him.

The next morning, Shen Fanxing woke up.

Just as she was about to get out of bed to wash up, she was pulled back by a strong arm.

“Sleep a little longer.”

Bo Jinchuan buried his face in her soft hair and his deep and lazy voice sounded. His scalp turned hot.

“I have to pick up your mother today.”

“She arrived at ten in the morning. It’s only six.”

Shen Fanxing exhaled and said, “I can’t sleep anymore.”

Bo Jinchuan closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Silence filled the room.

“Yes…” muttered Shen Fanxing under her breath.

Even though there was no expression on Bo Jinchuan’s face, his hand had reached into Shen Fanxing’s shirt after she said that she couldn’t sleep…

It felt great.

She reached out to hold his mischievous hand. Her soft and warm palm pressed against the skin of his wrist, but she didn’t use much strength to stop him.

His hand was moving, tugging at hers.

Realizing something, Bo Jinchuan opened his eyes slowly.

There was no longer the drowsiness and laziness from when she first woke up. Instead, there was a dark and obscure light that was full of desire.

Without hesitation, he bent to kiss Shen Fanxing’s earlobe before lingering on her lips.

After a deep kiss, his low and sexy voice sounded in her ears.

“Since you can’t sleep, don’t sleep.”

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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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