Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

"Since you're thinking about my birthday, have you thought about what gift to give me tomorrow?"

Shen Fanxing lowered his chin slightly, and said in a low voice:

"There must be a birthday present, tell me now, what do you expect tomorrow?"

Bao Jingchuan laughed in a low voice, "Well... what you said makes sense, don't ask, I look forward to what surprise you will give me tomorrow."

Shen Fanxing's face changed slightly, and he was a little confused, "Don't have too much hope, in case you are disappointed when the time comes, we will all be embarrassed."

"Huh?" Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "We'll talk about it then."

Shen Fanxing frowned, and even wrinkled his nose, "At this time, shouldn't you say, as long as it is from me, you will like this kind of words? Why don't you always play cards according to the routine?"

Hearing this, Bao Jingchuan paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed lightly.

"Of course I like what you gave me, but who made me greedy?"

"..."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, thinking that he really couldn't be underestimated, and thanks to her ability to bear it, if it were put on other women, other women might post it eight hundred times.

"No matter how greedy you are, there will only be a few things tomorrow. You can figure it out yourself."

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, but smiled silently.

The elevator had already stopped at the floor where Shen Fanxing's apartment was located. Just as the two of them were about to go out, Shen Fanxing's cell phone rang suddenly.

While taking out his phone, he walked out of the elevator, clicked on the message and glanced at it, Shen Fanxing's face suddenly darkened.

Long before, Shen Qianrou had falsely added her various contact information, but she seldom spoke.

Just because she was humiliated at the auction tonight, how could this not make her feel better?

Shen Fanxing knew that Shen Qianrou's actions were all to disgust her.

Although she didn't want to let her succeed, there was no other way. She was caught off guard and had no psychological preparation at all. She was really disgusted.

Bao Jingchuan, who was walking in front of her because of her long legs, saw that the woman behind her didn't keep up, so she stopped and looked back at her.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Fanxing, who was standing at the elevator door looking at his phone, raised his head and glanced at him, "It's okay."

She raised her feet and walked forward, but her eyes were fixed on the phone again, and she stared at the photo with hot eyes. After a while, a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

After entering the room, she sat directly on the sofa. She didn't usually have the habit of taking pictures. Now she directly downloaded a photoshop software, loaded the photo with hot eyes just now, and found a cartoon mosaic of a green turtle to cover it. He saw Su Heng's sleeping face.

After doing nothing, click save.

Opening the album again, seeing the photo that she had edited, for some reason, she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

Bao Jingchuan frowned and looked at her, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Fanxing hugged the phone tightly, and the corners of his eyes sparkled when he smiled.

"I suddenly remembered that I should give Su Heng and Shen Qianrou an engagement gift tomorrow."

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