Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

At this time, a reporter said with a relaxed tone:

"Young Master Su is really lucky to have Miss Shen Qianrou who is so beautiful and versatile as his fiancée! You must know about Miss Shen Qianrou's promoted work today, 'Love' oh, just love for her! Now she has successfully entered the International Perfume Contest , don't you want to express it?"

Shen Qianrou's face was shy, while Su Heng just smiled lightly, with a gentle voice:

"I understand what she means. As early as a long time ago, my heart fell in love with her. As for expressing..."

Su Heng paused for a moment, then chuckled, "This needs to be kept secret for now."

"Oh...it looks like I'm going to make a formal proposal..."

"It must be a very romantic proposal, I'm starting to look forward to it!"

"The two of you are finally going to achieve a positive result, and I will bless you two!"

Shen Qianrou also had surprise and surprise on her face, but she didn't refuse after seeing Su Heng, and she became more and more excited.

Shen Fanxing was naturally surrounded by reporters, but she only picked out some simple questions and answered a few, and stopped answering.

On the contrary, Shen Qianrou's place became more and more lively, and finally heard that Su Heng was going to propose to Shen Qianrou, causing a sensation.

She just pulled her lips, walked aside, and picked up her own box.

After the host announced the promotion list according to the procedure, the competition in the fragrance area of ​​the domestic fashion competition came to an end. -

In the backstage bathroom, Shen Fanxing came out to the sink to wash his hands after using the bathroom, but Shen Qianrou was already standing there.

"Is the reason why you moved back home just to play tricks on me?" Shen Qianrou pre-empted, glared at Shen Fanxing viciously, and said in a low voice through gritted teeth.

Shen Fanxing lowered his head and washed his hands as if no one was around, "Tricking you? If you clean your hands and feet, can you be tricked?"

Taking out the paper towel and wiping his hands, Shen Fanxing turned around, leaned against the sink, and looked at Shen Qianrou with a sneer.

"I didn't expect that you would repeat the same trick. You actually want me to fall into the same pit in the same place, on the same thing, and trample me to death completely, right?"

"..." Shen Qianrou's silver teeth were almost shattered.

Shen Fanxing lowered his head and carefully wiped the long and slender fingers that had been wiped clean, with a cold look on his face.

"I know you won't let go of any chance to step on me, on such an important occasion as the domestic fashion competition, you can't give up this opportunity.

It's also thanks to you for showing your presence in front of me from time to time for so many years, and you have harmed me a lot. I still have a certain understanding of you, and there are only a few ways to harm people. Since I want to punish you, I naturally have to keep a hand...

But to be honest, I'm a little tired, because every time, there will be no accidents, and it's all within my expectations!

You, the enemy, always follow the script I conceived step by step, as if we had discussed it in advance, and it is almost perfect. Maybe you are not a good actor for other directors, but for me Here... Oh, Shen Qianrou, every time your perfect cooperation makes me want to give you a gold award for best actor..."

At the end of Shen Fanxing's speech, he really couldn't help smiling, threw the ball of paper in his hand into the trash can, and looked at Shen Qianrou sarcastically from the side.

Shen Qianrou was so annoyed by these words that she panted angrily and glared at Shen Fanxing viciously, as if she was going to pounce on her in the next second and bite her to death.

"Since you expected that I would take your recipe to participate in the competition like six years ago, and let you bear the infamy of plagiarism again, why didn't you expose me?!"