Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Looking at the slender and stubborn figure of Shen Fanxing who has disappeared.

Bo Jingchuan didn't move.

As a result, the old lady slapped his ass!

The slender figure froze fiercely, and a dark haze was twisted in his calm and indifferent eyes.

Bo Jingchuan, who has never been good at being touched, has been spanked for twenty-eight years at such a time!

Lai Rong couldn't hide his low smile from behind.

"Hurry up! You want to piss me off, don't you?"

The old lady obviously didn't care about him, and she urged again.

Bo Jingchuan raised his slender fingers and nodded his eyebrows, helpless.

"Yes, Grandma!"-

When Shen Fanxing approached the ward alone, Su Heng was already in the ward.

He was standing by the window with his back to the door. He should have been wearing a high-end gray suit, but at this time he was missing a suit jacket, leaving only a white shirt.

Such a refreshing and smooth appearance made Shen Fanxing think of his time in college, the gentle and elegant man in a white shirt.

It's a pity that, with the passage of time, the young man is no longer the young man he used to be.

Shen Fanxing didn't go to see him, and walked into the ward, the whole person was terrifyingly calm and indifferent.

Su Heng turned around when he noticed that someone came into the ward.

"where did you go?"

Shen Fanxing didn't answer, just walked to the bed and sat down.

Su Heng said again, "I just pushed you on a whim, sorry."

His voice was very gentle, as if he had just raised his eyebrows at her coldly. The extremely gloomy man was a dream of hers.

"Everything just now is not my fault."

No matter what, she needs to give herself a clean slate.

Su Heng looked down at her, and there were a few traces of ridicule in his eyes that were still apologetic and struggling.

"Do you know what Qianrou said?"

The gaze above his head was so intense, Shen Fanxing raised his head and saw Su Heng's full of disappointment.

"She said that she didn't hold the cup in her hand. It was all her fault. She was helping you out. And you are still here to shirk your responsibilities. Fanxing, this shouldn't be like this."

Shen Fanxing looked at him for a long time, his eyes went from shock to disappointment to indifference.

She looked out the window lightly, a cold smile on her lips.

The light misty smile was full of irony.

"Su Heng, how many years have we known each other?"

Su Heng paused, but still said, "Eight years."

"Heh—" Shen Fanxing laughed.

Eight years!

In eight years, she never thought about it!

Su Heng's trust in her was so fragile.

Such a man, she Shen Fanxing is not rare!

Shen Fanxing stood up and looked at him indifferently.

"Su Heng, we dissolve the engagement."

The cold voice was loud and clear, with an unstoppable strength and determination.

Su Heng's eyes flashed with shock.

"Why such an expression? From the moment you rescued Shen Qianrou, or even earlier, didn't you already make a choice?"

Su Heng was shocked for a long time, looking at Shen Fanxing's eyes full of complexity, but after a moment, it was full of relief again.

"Fanxing, I'm sorry. Maybe it's right for us to separate. If we continue, I'm afraid I can't help but hurt you even more in order to protect Qianrou."

Shen Fanxing's hands were slightly bent, and she looked up at him coldly.

"In order to protect Shen Qianrou? Su Heng, don't you believe me in any of the things before?!"

A struggle flashed in Su Heng's eyes, "Qian Rou is too simple and weak, Fan Xing you... too cold and strong."

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