Chapter 904: I’m More Sensitive to You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Bo Jinchuan observed her expression quietly, trying to read her emotions.
Shen Fanxing frowned slightly.
“Not to your liking?”
Shen Fanxing nodded and said, “I’m used to eating porridge for breakfast.”
Bo Jinchuan placed the bowl of soup on the coffee table and said, “Let’s wait then.”
“Okay.”
Shen Fanxing replied softly and looked at the two of them. “Have you eaten?”
Lan Qianqian nodded and Yuan Sichun forced a smile. “Yes.”
“Oh,” replied Shen Fanxing calmly.
After a moment of silence, Bo Jinchuan said calmly, “Since your sister-in-law doesn’t want to drink, let’s go to my mother’s place. She’s never picky.”
She was obviously chasing him away.
Yuan Sichun was stunned by Shen Fanxing’s appearance. She didn’t want to stay here any longer.
She had a feeling that if she stayed any longer, she would really explode.
She did it on purpose. Shen Fanxing was deliberately provoking her.
Brother Bo was such a smart person. Couldn’t he tell?
Why did he indulge her with such superficial schemes?
She supported her knees with a trembling hand and stood up from the sofa with some difficulty.
She bent down to grab the thermos and gave an ugly smile. “Then I’ll go look for Auntie first.”
Shen Fanxing remained calm as she stood up.
Her long and slender legs were especially eye-catching. With the disposable black slippers on her feet, her feet looked even fairer.
She adjusted Bo Jinchuan’s loose suit and walked around the coffee table.
A fiery red short skirt, a black suit, and snow-white skin. The combination of the three colors, the extreme contrast of black and white, the perfect combination of red and white, and the nobility and elegance of black and red struck a chord.
Yuan Sichun’s eyes flashed and her body swayed.
She had never thought that she would receive such a huge blow after humiliating Shen Fanxing’s dress yesterday.
When she walked out of the room, she was in a daze.
Lan Xianxian didn’t dare to stay in Shen Fanxing’s room and followed Yuan Sichun out.
After closing the door, the smile on Shen Fanxing’s face faded. However, when she turned around, Bo Jinchuan suddenly picked her up.
Her scalp tightened and she hurriedly grabbed her shoulder. “What are you doing?”
Bo Jinchuan carried her back to the sofa and asked, “Is the seafood soup not to your liking?”
Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes and asked, “You don’t believe me?”
Bo Jinchuan smiled and rubbed his nose affectionately against her beautiful face. “I prefer to believe that you’re jealous.”
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and turned her head away. “No.”
“Yes?”
Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and her voice turned sour.
“Their seafood soup isn’t meant for me. Why should I find it to my liking?”
Bo Jinchuan’s eyes sparkled as he kissed her cheek. His deep voice was filled with obvious joy.
“You’re still saying that you’re not jealous? Hmm?”
Shen Fanxing turned her head and looked at him. “You feel a sense of accomplishment watching me get jealous, right?”
Seeing the seriousness on Shen Fanxing’s face, Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and replied, “Yes.”
Shen Fanxing’s eyes widened slightly.
She seemed to be glaring at him unhappily.
He actually admitted it!
Looking at her, Bo Jinchuan smiled and asked, “Are you angry?”
“…”
Bo Jinchuan pondered for a while before asking, “No sense of accomplishment?”
Shen Fanxing paused and said, “You…”
He didn’t feel any sense of accomplishment when she was jealous?
Wouldn’t that mean she didn’t care?
Thinking about it carefully, this question didn’t seem to satisfy him.
Could this be the legendary “delivering question”?
She realized that this question was too much and her gaze softened.
“Your childhood sweetheart is quite concerned about you. The two of you grew up together, but do you really not have any special feelings for each other? For example, secretly…”
Before Shen Fanxing could finish her sentence, Bo Jinchuan’s cold gaze landed on her.
His sudden coldness silenced Shen Fanxing instantly.
“Why aren’t you saying anything?” There seemed to be a smile on his lips, but it was as cold as it could be. He leaned against the sofa and crossed his long legs. His hand on the sofa caressed Shen Fanxing’s hair.
“You want to say that I like her subconsciously? Am I crazy or stupid? Do I need someone to remind me whether I like her or not?”
Shen Fanxing looked awkward. After a long silence, she pressed her brows and said softly,
“Childhood relationships are a sensitive issue…”
“I’m more sensitive to you.”
“…”
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and her face turned red again.
Within a few minutes, the waiter served another breakfast.
It was indeed porridge and a few dishes of snacks.
Bo Jinchuan arranged for the breakfast to be taken away before placing a new breakfast on the table. After the waiter left, Shen Fanxing stood up.
When the waiter opened the door and left, Bo Jinhang was standing at the door with a bag of things. It seemed like he was about to ring the doorbell. Now that the door was open, he couldn’t be bothered to wait.
After the waiter left, he walked in through the door.
She had just passed through the entrance when she saw Shen Fanxing.
Although he was wearing a suit, it was unbuttoned!
Dressed in a fiery red miniskirt, her fair skin and long legs, especially when she was facing him, the scenery in front of her was stunning.
Especially those kiss marks…
How intense was the commotion last night?
However, Bo Jinhang didn’t think about this. There was only one word in his mind—
F*ck!
Did he make a mistake again by not pressing the doorbell?
Shen Fanxing was surprised by Bo Jinghang’s sudden appearance.
In an instant, Shen Fanxing had already pulled Bo Jinchuan’s suit.
She looked even more embarrassed.
Bo Jinghang regained his senses and his face turned pale. He was filled with regret. As he gestured for Shen Fanxing to keep quiet, he shook his head pleadingly and retreated silently.
He planned to sneak out before Bo Jinchuan noticed.
He left quietly, just like how he had come quietly. With a wave of his sleeve, he didn’t take away a single cloud!
It was An Jing’s Shengxiao and An Jing’s Kang Qiao.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips as she watched him. She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Bo Jinhang guessed that he had retreated. He hurriedly turned around to open the door.
In the end, he miscalculated the distance and turned around abruptly. His face hit the door with a bang…
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