Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

She didn't blame those men's choices, how they were fascinated by Shen Qianrou.

However, Su Heng was the only one who couldn't.

Eight years of things, she was like this, and who was it for, he should know best.

In her eyes, she also thought that only Su Heng would not be such a superficial man.

However, she thinks it's always what she thinks.

"What are you doing?"

After only a moment of trance, Shen Fanxing instantly returned to his former icy coldness.

Shen Qianrou bit her lip, her hand holding Su Heng's arm tightened slightly, her expression a little sad.

Seeing Shen Fanxing's icy and refusing appearance, Su Heng frowned slightly.

He walked into the ward, and Shen Qianrou followed him cowardly.

"Qianrou is almost in good health. She is going to be discharged from the hospital today. She came here specially to say goodbye to you."

Shen Fanxing sneered, "What's the goodbye? Life and death? If not, then get out of here."

"Fantasy!"

Su Heng suddenly scolded in a low voice.

"When did you become so bitter and mean? You have always been clear about what is right and what is wrong. It was never Qianrou who did the wrong thing, you..."

Shen Fanxing looked up, Su Heng's face was gloomy, looking at her eyes full of accusation and disappointment,

She had rarely seen Su Heng looking at her with such eyes, a man who used to be so gentle, she never thought that he would look at her with a cold eyebrow and lose his temper.

But in the last three times they met, all of them had this kind of look.

I thought that she would still feel sad and hurt like before, but now, she is calm and numb, surprising even herself.

Shen Fanxing put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the water that he had poured in advance, put it on his lips and took a sip, and then interrupted Su Heng's words neither salty nor bland.

"It's not her, it's me?"

Shen Fanxing was holding a glass of water in his hand, feeling that the water was a little hot.

She stood up, walked slowly to the two of them, looked at Su Heng, and hooked her lips lightly.

"Am I being mean? Excuse me, in what capacity are you accusing me now?"

"I..." Su Heng moved his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Sister, don't blame Brother Heng, everything is my fault..."

Before Shen Qianrou's voice completely fell, Shen Fanxing's cold gaze was pinned to Shen Qianrou's face like an ice knife.

Shen Qianrou's voice stopped, and at the same time, her whole body froze fiercely.

"Of course it's all your fault! I didn't say I don't blame you!"

Aware of Shen Qianrou's stiff body, Su Heng hugged her and led him behind him, "Fanxing, this is not Qianrou's fault, you blame me if you want..."

Shen Fanxing slowly put his gaze on Su Heng's face, his cold eyes stared at him for a moment, instead of laughing, he looked at him indifferently and numbly.

"You think you're not to blame?"

Su Heng frowned again immediately.

"You two, who can take the blame for who's fault?"

Su Heng pursed his lips, unable to resist such an aggressive Shen Fanxing.

"You think you can be together if you want to be together? Everyone in Pingcheng knows that you Su Heng is my fiance, and she Shen Qianrou is my sister in name, future sister-in-law and future brother-in-law walking together! You two What kind of face is crooked in front of others?!"

Hearing Shen Fanxing's words, Shen Qianrou's face immediately turned pale.

In the past two years, her reputation in the entertainment industry has just risen. Although true love is supreme now, she is also a humanist.

If the two factions really fight, it is inevitable that other people in the same group will not take the opportunity to suppress her.

By that time, it would be really troublesome.

I slept earlier than ever yesterday, and I hurriedly sent it out in the morning.