Chapter 1142: Forced Marriage (7)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qi Mohan and Bo Jinhang casually took a set of casual clothes and changed. Shen Fanxing also chose a set for Bo Jinchuan.
Speaking of which, she had never seen Bo Jinchuan in casual clothes.
Not long after, the three men came out of the fitting room one after another. Shen Fanxing stood in the middle and suddenly felt lucky.
To be honest, she was no longer surprised by Qi Mohan’s casual outfit. She was curious about how he looked in a suit.
He was really handsome, but she was too familiar with him.
In the three years they had been together, she had seen him in simple and casual clothes the most.
Bo Jinghang was tall and well-built. His dark green clothes made him look especially domineering. In the past, he had a frivolous appearance. Now that he had taken off his suit, he looked like a hooligan.
She was undoubtedly a woman’s beauty!
Beauty was in the eye of the beholder.
Although there were two extremely good-looking men, Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Bo Jinchuan walking out of the fitting room in a black suit.
She had always thought that Bo Jinchuan was the most suitable man to wear a suit in this world. His back was straight and he exuded an intoxicating elegance.
However, he didn’t expect that his special attire would bring out more wildness and dominance.
There was no expression on his handsome face. His eyes seemed to be covered with a suffocating coldness, giving off an inviolable aura.
He was still elegant, strong, and dignified.
He was dressed in black and wore a pair of black leather boots. He exuded a strong aura that prevented others from approaching him.
He had an excellent figure. No one in the world knew his body better than her.
She had the perfect body proportion of an inverted triangle with wide shoulders and narrow hips. Her abdomen muscles were well-defined, and her muscles were firm and strong, but she didn’t look wild and rough. Her waistline and the arc of her Apollo’s belt were all in her mind…
Shen Fanxing blushed and retracted her gaze from Bo Jinchuan with difficulty.
Bo Jinchuan was indeed a man who could easily make women commit crimes.
The man’s gaze landed on her. Seeing her like this, his pursed lips curled into a smile.
Wasn’t this woman too easy to seduce now?
Someone suddenly slapped the back of her head and Shen Fanxing was caught off guard.
Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened instantly.
What followed was Qi Mohan’s furious voice. “Shen Fanxing, when did you become an infatuated woman? What’s there to see? Look at me! I’m more handsome than him!”
Shen Fanxing reached out to brush her ponytail. It was all thanks to Qi Mohan’s slap that she wasn’t mesmerized by Bo Jinchuan’s beauty!
However, Bo Jinchuan’s murderous gaze…
She turned around and took two steps back before leaning into Bo Jinchuan’s embrace. She glared at Qi Mohan angrily.
“What are you glaring at? Look at me properly!”
Shen Fanxing replied without hesitation, “What else is there to see? I’m tired of seeing too much.”
Qi Mohan’s face froze instantly as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood rooted to the ground with a look of despair.
What did she say?
Tired?
Was she… tired of him?
She actually said that he was tired of her…
His gaze shifted stiffly to the dressing mirror beside him and he sized himself up secretly.
He was so handsome and suave. He was tall and strong, and his appearance was dignified.
Why did she get tired of him so easily…
It took Qi Mohan a long time to recover from his “sorrow”. He pointed at Shen Fanxing with a pained expression. “You… you actually said that I’m… greasy?”
“…”
“…”
What strange way of thinking? Who said that he was greasy?
Bo Jinchuan wrapped his arm around Shen Fanxing’s waist and rubbed the back of her head.
“Does it hurt?”
Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, “What a joke. He won’t be heavy-handed.”
Bo Jinchuan’s expression darkened as he rubbed the back of her head silently and brushed her ponytail.
Qi Mohan turned his head again and his gaze landed on Shen Fanxing. In the end, he saw a handsome man and woman in black clothes leaning against each other. Their actions were intimate and they were glaring at him. He stomped his feet angrily!
“You two… adulterous couple! Get out, I want to fight you one-on-one.”
Bo Jinchuan looked up slowly and his gaze landed on Qi Mohan.
“What if you lose?”
Qi Mohan’s expression gradually turned cold as he looked at Bo Jinchuan coldly.
“I’ve lost. I’ve completely disappeared from this woman’s side.”
Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat and she looked up at Qi Mohan.
“Qi Mohan, you…”
Qi Mohan glanced at Shen Fanxing before looking at Bo Jinchuan.
“What if you lose?”
Bo Jinchuan hesitated and said, “There are no ifs. I won’t lose!”
“…”
Qi Mohan fell silent…
More silence…
She suddenly threw the glove on the ground.
“Then why are we competing?”
Smash!
“It was your suggestion.”
Bo Jinchuan said calmly as he led Shen Fanxing out.
Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief.
Bo Jinchuan frowned and his eyes darkened.
Shen Fanxing looked up and took in Bo Jinchuan’s expression.
“Are you jealous?”
“Can I destroy him directly?”
Shen Fanxing caressed his chest and said, “Calm down. It’s a crime to commit murder. If you go to jail, the chances of me remarrying will be higher.”
Bo Jinchuan’s chest tightened and he wished he could…
Hmm…
Forget it.
Yu Song suddenly walked towards Bo Jinchuan.
“Master…”
Yu Song didn’t say anything else, but Shen Fanxing knew that they might have something to discuss, so she took the initiative to retreat from his embrace.
“Let’s go choose a horse first.”
Bo Jinchuan bent down and planted a kiss on her forehead. “I’ll be right there.”
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The few of them had just reached the stables to choose their horses when someone came up to greet them.
“Hi, Miss Shen.”
It was the same Young Master Reis.
Shen Fanxing frowned deeply this time.
Miss Shen?
Looking ahead, Yuan Sichun’s sapphire blue figure was walking towards them with a red horse.
Shen Fanxing felt a sense of impatience.
Her patience with Yuan Sichun today was almost exhausted by her frequent appearances.
“Sir, why are you looking for me?”
Leisi’s language was not very fluent. Before he could speak, Yuan Sichun stopped in front of them with the horse in her hand. She reached out to stroke the horse’s soft mane and smiled.
“Sister-in-law, you shouldn’t know much about horse riding, right? Young Master Leisi is from the Land of Horsemanship. Why don’t you let him introduce you first? Moreover, choosing a horse is a very important segment… Young Master Leisi, she’s a beginner. Please help her choose a smaller and more docile horse…”
Yuan Sichun made the decision for Shen Fanxing.
Shen Fanxing’s gaze landed on the tall and muscular horse beside her.