Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Yu Song's eyelids trembled!

Ten catties of fruit? !

Is this trying to kill him?

Or is it purely because Mr. himself "sweet alone is not as sweet as all the sweets"!

"……Yes."

Bite the bullet and responded, pulled a distorted smile at Shen Fanxing, and left the study.

Watching Yu Song leave, Shen Fanxing looked at Bao Jingchuan with his hands on the edge of the table.

"Aren't you being too cruel? How can you let someone eat ten catties of fruit in one go?"

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Fanxing, "Cruel? Don't I care about my subordinates? Didn't you say that fruit is the healthiest universal health product?"

"..." is simply preposterous.

Yu Song drove towards the fruit store by himself as if he was dying.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted at the boss: "Boss, bring me ten catties of apples."

"There is a bag next to it, pick it yourself!"

"..."

Seeing that the proprietress was busy weighing the fruit to the guests, Yu Song had no choice but to choose by himself.

"Hey, lady boss, how do you sell this watermelon?" A woman with a high voice suddenly shouted beside her.

"One yuan and five catties, the one in your hand is about fifteen yuan..."

Yu Song paused for picking the apple.

One yuan and five catties, fifteen yuan each, doesn't that mean that just one watermelon can weigh ten catties?

Turning around, I saw the watermelon in the woman's hand, and instantly felt that watermelon might be the cutest fruit in the world! -

"What were you discussing with Yu Song just now? Is it because you haven't finished your work yet?"

Shen Fanxing leaned on the table, lowered his head and held a toothpick, took a bite of an apple and a pear, and couldn't stop eating.

The crisp fruit was sucked into her mouth by her, and as her lips squirmed, she made a "rustling" sound, and occasionally there was a sound of swallowing juice.

There was no expression on the white and tender face, and the two tender lips were soaked in juice and were moist and shiny.

Bao Jingchuan's exquisite Adam's apple suddenly rolled twice uncontrollably, and his black and white eyes became darker and darker.

Without Bao Jingchuan's response, Shen Fanxing looked up at him suspiciously.

"Um?"

Bao Jingchuan stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Shen Fanxing's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms with all his strength.

Shen Fanxing didn't notice, and threw himself into Bao Jingchuan's arms.

By the time she realized it, she had sat firmly on Bao Jingchuan's lap.

During this period, out of instinctive self-preservation, she subconsciously clasped her hands on the man's shoulders.

Such a shameful gesture!

There was still half-chewed fruit in his mouth, and when he confirmed that he would not be in danger, Shen Fanxing started to reject the fruit again.

Seeing her swallowing jujubes, Bao Jingchuan instantly felt cute, his throat tightened slightly, he raised his hand to press the back of her head, raised his jaw slightly, and covered her lips.

Another surprise.