Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 1517 - You Are My Little…

Chapter 1517: You Are My Little…

Bo Jinchuan suddenly felt discouraged. If a woman was too smart, she wouldn’t be able to surprise him.

Shen Fanxing wanted to stand up, but Bo Jinchuan held her waist and she couldn’t move.

“What’s wrong?” asked Shen Fanxing.

Bo Jinchuan stared at her and said,

“They say that pregnancy makes one foolish for three years. I’m wondering when this sentence will come true for you?”

Shen Fanxing was speechless.

Why did she have to be stupid for three years?

Bo Jinchuan pecked her lips lightly and said, “You’re too smart. You might be cuter if you’re a little silly.”

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and asked, “Are you despising me?”

Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly.

“Do you think you’re too smart?”

Who wouldn’t want to be praised for being smart?

Not to mention being praised by a man like Bo Jinchuan.

However, not many people could gain his approval. They were naturally happy to be called smart.

Wouldn’t he be happier if she was too smart?

Shen Fanxing didn’t think that the man was looking for trouble. Of course, she thought that he was praising her.

She reached out to sweep her hand across Bo Jinchuan’s shirt and looked down at his handsome face.

“If I wasn’t smarter, who would be sitting here now?”

If she wasn’t smart, would he like her?

Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, “Are you praising yourself for being smart?”

Shen Fanxing frowned and asked, “Didn’t you say so?”

Bo Jinchuan nodded and grabbed the hand on his chest. He squeezed it gently and looked at her.

“You trust me that much?”

Shen Fanxing nodded without hesitation and replied, “Of course.”

Bo Jinchuan had a faint smile on his face. He was wearing a black suit with a runny nose. His white shirt accentuated his elegance and nobility. The maturity and steadiness that he was born with were vividly displayed.

He looked up at Shen Fanxing with a warm smile on his face.

His low and magnetic voice drifted into Shen Fanxing’s ears. “Yes, you would believe me if I said that you’re a vixen.”

Shen Fanxing’s smug face stiffened after being praised by the man and it was instantly filled with redness.

She didn’t say anything and looked at the mature and dignified man in a suit in front of her. Who could imagine that this was the man who had said the words “little vixen” to a woman?

It was obvious that Shen Fanxing was shy. Bo Jinchuan held her hand and kissed it before looking up at her. He raised his hand to grab the back of her head and pulled her down.

Shen Fanxing leaned on him and their eyes met.

She could see her flushed face in his dark eyes. Even her expression was clear.

“Come, tell me.”

Shen Fanxing’s eyes quivered as she stared into his eyes. She murmured, “What did you say?”

Bo Jinchuan smiled and his eyes curved imperceptibly. He turned his head and whispered into her ear,

“Say… you’re my little vixen.”

Shen Fanxing’s eyes quivered and her face burned as though all the blood in her body had gathered on her face.

She was at a loss for a moment before she reacted and struggled to get off Bo Jinchuan.

With her waist and head pinned down, Bo Jinchuan had already blocked all her escape routes.

She couldn’t move and her eyes met Bo Jinchuan’s anxiously. She realized that the man was looking at her with a smile.

“Yes?”

Shen Fanxing bit her lips, her eyes misty from shyness.

“What? You…” She rolled her eyes and suddenly reached out to caress Bo Jinchuan’s chest.

“He looks so serious and he’s wearing a suit, but he’s actually a… hooligan!”

She hesitated for a moment before deciding not to use the word ‘beast’ on him.

After all, he was still her man. How could she call him that casually?

“Little Fanxing,” muttered Bo Jinchuan. His gentle voice made her heart tremble.

“I haven’t touched you for so long and you didn’t even satisfy me with a nice word, huh? When did you become so heartless?”

He pressed his forehead against hers. As he spoke, his lips seemed to touch Shen Fanxing’s. With just a few words, the atmosphere dissipated most of Shen Fanxing’s energy.

She bit her lips lightly, her breathing short.

This man’s existence was seduction.

“Stop fooling around…”

What did he mean by she was his little vixen?

How could she say such things?

It was too embarrassing.

Bo Jinchuan moved to her ear and kissed her gently.

Unaware, she shrunk her shoulders.

The man’s low and warm voice sounded slowly and seductively.

“If you don’t say it this time, it won’t be so simple next time.”

His warm breath made her bury her head deeper.

His suggestive tone made Shen Fanxing’s heart race uncontrollably.

How could she not understand what the man meant?

He was forcing her. If she didn’t say it now, he would make it even more embarrassing for her in the future.

She thought about it and tried to open her mouth, but the man grabbed her waist and stood up with her.

“Alright, even if you want to say it now, you won’t have the chance.”

Shen Fanxing was shocked. Since she had made this decision, she was certain that this man had thought of something that she wouldn’t be able to look at in the future.

“Let’s go. I’ll bring you to the notary now.”

Shen Fanxing’s mouth twitched, but she didn’t say anything.

Bo Jinchuan pulled her all the way downstairs. He walked to the car with his car keys and stopped in his tracks.

She stared at an SUV parked beside her.

The car’s engine wasn’t turned off. There was a gap in the window and wisps of white smoke wafted out.

She could vaguely see a figure leaning against the driver’s seat.

From his posture, he was obviously smoking.

Bo Jinchuan frowned and walked over to kick the car.

A few seconds later, the car window rolled down slowly.

Smoke filled the air and Bo Jinchuan frowned even more.

Puzzled by Bo Jinchuan’s actions, Shen Fanxing asked, “What’s wrong?”

Before she could step forward, she was stopped by Bo Jinchuan’s long arm.

Looking at the thick smoke coming from the car, Shen Fanxing took two steps back instinctively.

But she could still smell the scent of nicotine.

She knew that this was Bo Jinghang’s car.

However, there was too much smoke in the car.

Why did she have to smoke so fiercely?

Didn’t she say that she was going to the hospital with Sang Yu?

Did something happen to her?

“Bo Jinghang, are you courting death?”

Bo Jinchuan’s deep voice sounded and his gaze was as cold as an icicle.

Bo Jinghang took a deep puff of his cigarette. He had almost smoked half of the cigarette. Then, he extinguished the cigarette and exhaled heavily.

[End of the 22nd. Goodnight. Will this little vixen be blocked… I’m going crazy…]