Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 142

Inside the car, Shen Fanxing was still sitting in Bo Jingchuan's arms.

Bo Jingchuan was holding the car that she got on together just now, but the posture of the two of them has not changed at all.

The car had already left the hotel a long way, Shen Fanxing was nestled in Bo Jingchuan's arms, sniffing his familiar breath, and felt particularly at ease.

The tense nerves just relaxed, the alcohol seemed to evaporate faster, the temples were still throbbing, and she was dizzy and didn't want to toss at all.

"Uncomfortable?"

Bo Jingchuan said suddenly, stroked her hair with a big hand, and asked in a low voice.

Shen Fanxing's eyelids were heavy, she put her head against the window, closed her eyes and nodded sadly.

"Headache……"

Bo Jingchuan reached out and put her head back, and Shen Fanxing opened his eyes and looked at him.

The neon lights of the city outside the car window flashed in the car, and her somewhat red eyes carried a slight grievance.

He moved slightly in his heart and pushed her back into his arms.

Once again enveloped in warmth, Shen Fanxing sighed softly, and the whole person completely relaxed, letting the headache go away, letting the world spin in his mind, and letting the strong eyelids fall.

The furry head rubbed against his chest and let out a low, contented sigh.

Bo Jingchuan looked down at the woman lying obediently in his arms. The alcohol completely dyed her face, and the indifference and power that had been piled up in the past were also removed from her beautiful face. Her hair was slightly messy, scattered on her cheeks, and long Her eyelashes quivered gently with her even breathing, her sleepiness was quiet and peaceful.

The car drove all the way, and after half an hour, it finally returned to Shengjing Manor.

"Sir, here we are."

"Um."

Bo Jingchuan glanced sideways at Shen Fanxing who seemed to be sleeping, "Go down first."

Although he said it to Shen Fanxing, Yu Song quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Bo Jingchuan stretched out his hand to straighten Shen Fanxing's hair, and gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, "We're home."

Shen Fanxing frowned, her eyelids trembled, but in the end she didn't open it, instead she rubbed in his arms and crossed his waist, trying to keep him from moving.

The hot place where I finally slept cannot suddenly disappear.

Bo Jingchuan looked at the hand that came across his waist, and then at the woman who was sleeping comfortably in his arms, and couldn't help hooking his lips.

"Can't get up?"

"...Well, it's pretty good here." Shen Fanxing said in a daze.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes darkened, and there was a faint scent of wine and a woman's indulgent fragrance in the carriage with only two people left.

He reached out and lifted Shen Fanxing's chin, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Where is it?"

"Well, it's... warm here."

Shen Fanxing was drunk and sleepy now, and she could only hear Bo Jingchuan's nice voice buzzing in her ears, and she answered instinctively.

She put her hand on the man's chest, echoing the answer in her mouth.

"Kiss me and I'll let you sleep here tonight. Huh?"

Shen Fanxing opened his eyes with some difficulty, and what he saw was the man's arrogant jaw.

She paused, raised her head, and kissed his chin.

Bo Jingchuan's usually indifferent and wise eyes flashed a moment of consternation.

Although the request was made by him, he was only talking about it.

Unexpectedly, she actually took the initiative to kiss her.

The astonishment was fleeting, and what followed was a strong emotion.

Halfway through, he hooked her jaw, which was about to be retracted, and turned her face around again.

"Just now, don't count, come again!"

【Four updates are over! Cross-legged and smashed the bowl to ask for a ticket~~la~~]

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