Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Bao Jingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Bao Jingxing dangerously.

"So... when did you get married?"

"Uh...that's the first two months!"

"No one in my family knows? Or is it just me who doesn't know?"

Bao Jingchuan's tone became more and more dangerous, Xiao Wanwan hugged Shen Fanxing's neck tightly, her big eyes were full of fear.

"This... It should be said that only you know. But I have already called my grandma, and I have time to go back and talk to her old man... have a look!."

"..."

The air-conditioning on Bao Jingchuan's body still didn't subside.

Bao Jingxing didn't feel afraid either, and turned to Shen Fanxing and said:

"Hi sister-in-law!"

Shen Fanxing twitched the corners of his lips, neither did he agree, nor did he not agree.

On the side, Bao Jingchuan gradually put away the obvious coldness on his body.

"Go upstairs first." -

Upstairs, Shen Fanxing's apartment and restaurant.

Bo Jingxing happily ate Wanwan noodles with his hands in his hands, while Shen Fanxing sat opposite and patiently fed Wanwan.

The dirty skirt on her body has been changed, and the little cat's face has been washed clean by Shen Fanxing.

Bao Jingchuan sat next to Shen Fanxing, looking at Bao Jingxing with sullen eyes.

"She...isn't really your daughter?" Bao Jingchuan said suddenly.

"I've said it eight hundred times, no, that's Sang Yu's younger sister, my sister-in-law!"

"..." Bao Jingchuan frowned, secretly looking at Wanwan a few more times.

"Are you really married?"

Bo Jingxing nodded again!

"Really! Shall I show you our marriage certificate?"

Bao Jingchuan pursed his lips, "Yes."

Bao Jingxing choked, and looked at his elder brother strangely.

There was no expression on that face that had been paralyzed for thousands of years.

In the end, helpless, he lowered his head and stuffed a mouthful of fried noodles.

"...It's really married, what's so good about a marriage certificate!"

Bao Jingchuan said calmly, "Let me see what it looks like."

"cough……"

Bo Jingxing couldn't help coughing, and almost spit out the half-chewed noodles in his mouth.

Turning to look at Shen Fanxing who was on the side.

Shen Fanxing also paused when he wiped Wan Wan's mouth, facing Bao Jingxing's gaze, he looked embarrassed.

"Sister-in-law, you can. My grandfather has tried every means to get women for my brother since he was eighteen years old. He didn't even blink his eyes. Tell me, how did you impress my brother?"

Shen Fanxing had no way to talk about it, how did she know where Bao Jingchuan had his eyes on her?

"Stalker" at the first meeting?

Forehead……

Taking a sneak peek at Bao Jingchuan, that indifferent, deep, and dignified look really has nothing to do with "stalking"!

"This, I also..."

"I'm obsessed with her."

Bao Jingxing's chopsticks landed on the table with a "click".

Has anyone ever told him how... weird it is when his brother talks about love seriously with a cold, paralyzed face?

"Cough..." Shen Fanxing clenched his fists and coughed in embarrassment, Qingli's face instantly turned crimson, and he sat on the chair and moved left and right, obviously unable to sit still.

Looking down at Wanwan again, he was looking up at her, blinking his big eyes, looking expectantly waiting for food.

She quickly lowered her head and fed her a mouthful of rice porridge.

Perhaps the Bo family's ability to bear it was very strong, not long after, Bo Jingxing picked up his chopsticks again like a normal person, and ate a bowl of noodles with fried sauce.

"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is amazing. Hey, sister-in-law, do you want to make dumplings tonight?"

Shen Fanxing smiled, "Sang Yu is from the south, and your taste is obviously from the north. How did the two of you get along?"