Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Bo Jinchuan didn’t deny it and grunted in a deep voice.

The door closed behind Shen Fanxing as she stood still.

Bo Jinchuan’s lips curled as he peered at her while asking slowly, “Why are you here?”

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, “Your wonderful secretary emphasized that you have to work overtime tonight so you won’t be able to have dinner. He also mentioned that my new apartment is only ten minutes away from your company.”

Bo Jinchuan’s gaze landed on the bag in her hand, and his eyes gleamed.

Shen Fanxing contemplated for a moment before walking into his office. She then placed the bag with the lunchbox on the coffee table.

“Remember to have your dinner. I’ll get going.”

Shen Fanxing flashed a faint smile before she turned towards the door.

She gripped the door handle to open the door. At that moment, a large hand appeared on top of her head and pressed the door shut again.

A familiar scent and aura enveloped her followed by a tall figure appearing behind her.

“You’re already here. So why are you leaving so soon?”

Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and replied, “Didn’t you say I was disturbing you?”

“Yeah.”

The man’s low voice sounded, and his honesty was infuriating.

The sweet nothings she had heard from him before were actually a pretense!

Shen Fanxing turned the handle again and pulled. But the man’s hand remained above her head, and she couldn’t open the door.

Suddenly, his hand appeared around her waist and the man tugged her into his embrace.

His low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, along with his hot breath.

“Being disturbed is a fact. But I like being disturbed by you.”

Shen Fanxing’s eyebrows twitched.

The man turned her to face him. His eyes were twinkling with warmth as he watched her.

Shen Fanxing looked up at him and realized that his eyes were as dark as ink. She could also see faint red vessels around his irises.

Her heart skipped a beat and the expression in her eyes softened.

“You’re right. Since I’ve already disrupted your work, let’s eat.”

“Is your heart aching for me?” asked Bo Jinchuan as he scrutinized her expression.

Shen Fanxing shook her head and denied, “No.”

Bo Jinchuan chuckled aloud and said, “Liar.”

“Alright, hurry up and have your dinner.”

Shen Fanxing steered him towards the couch.

There were three dishes and soup.

Shen Fanxing sat beside him and watched the man eat slowly.

Even the way he ate was pleasing to the eye as he was so good-looking.

Time passed by silently. Bo Jinchuan put down his chopsticks and reached for the cup of water and took a sip.

Noticing that he didn’t even finish half of the food, Shen Fanxing straightened her body and frowned. “Is the food not to your liking?”

“It’s delicious.”

“Then why did you eat so little?”

Bo Jinchuan drank a mouthful of water and grinned at her. “I’m full.”

Shen Fanxing looked up at him and asked, “Are you an immortal?”

“Huh?”

“Do you abstain from eating? Why is your appetite so small? You’re already an adult, how would you get enough energy and stamina by eating this little?”

Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and placed the cup on the table. Then, he reached out to grab Shen Fanxing’s arm and pulled her onto his lap.

Shen Fanxing gave a tiny shriek, but Bo Jinchuan held on to her waist tightly as he confined her with his arms. He then placed his forehead on hers affectionately.

“Do you want to give it a try and see if my energy and stamina can satisfy you?”