Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

This contrast.

He should be the kind of man that women loved the most!

Bo Jinchuan’s grip was perfect and Shen Fanxing enjoyed it.

Not long after, her phone rang again.

Seeing the caller ID, she smiled and picked up immediately.

“Hello, Qingzhi.”

“Yes, Fanxing, how’s the preparation for the scent-making competition?”

Xu Qingzhi’s gentle voice sounded. No one could tell if she was happy or angry. For someone who was about to become a bride, there was no joy at all.

The smile on Shen Fanxing’s face faded. “Yes, no problem. Qingzhi, you…”

“Fanxing, our wedding date has been decided. It’s the ninth of August. You and your Mr. Bo must come.”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips. Even though she couldn’t see Xu Qingzhi’s face, she could imagine the forced smile on her face.

“Qingzhi, should I… congratulate you?”

“Why don’t you congratulate me? Fanxing, you know that I… love him. Marrying the person I love should be something every woman dreams of! I’m looking forward to it…”

“Don’t worry Fanxing, I won’t sit back and do nothing. He’s the father of my child. Even if it’s for my baby, I want him to live a good life with me. Remember to come to the wedding. As my family, you have to come and make me proud.”

Xu Qingzhi’s voice gradually became more energetic. There was nothing wrong with her words.

She knew that Qingzhi liked Li Mo and marrying him was a form of belonging. Moreover, they had a child. Qingzhi was so outstanding and was the school belle back then. She was beautiful, smart and capable. There was no reason for Limo not to like her.

At the thought of this, Shen Fanxing’s expression softened. “Isn’t that obvious? She will definitely be there.”

“Yes. What time is your flight tomorrow? I’ll send you there.”

“You’re still pregnant. Don’t send me off. I don’t need you. Rest well.”

“Tsk, that’s true. Now that you have your Mr Bo, you naturally don’t need anyone else. Seriously, even a phone call can’t stop your public display of affection… Alright, I won’t disturb you anymore. It’s the last day. You’ll be gone for at least half a month. Hurry up and mate love for the next few days. Don’t

suffocate Mr Bo!”

Shen Fanxing blushed and glanced at Bo Jinchuan, who was looking at her with interest.

“What nonsense are you spouting! I’m hanging up! You too, stay away from the phone!”

After hanging up, she threw her phone aside. Recalling Xu Qingzhi’s laughter before she hung up, Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief.

“Has the date been set?” asked Bo Jinchuan softly.

He was very satisfied with Xu Qingzhi’s last few words.

Shen Fanxing nodded and said, “Yes, on the ninth of August. Fortunately, it’s after the competition.”

Bo Jinchuan pondered for a while before he grabbed Shen Fanxing’s waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Shen Fanxing was not wearing anything underneath and the blanket slipped from her shoulders. As she moved, her chest was exposed.

Shen Fanxing covered her chest and looked at him awkwardly. “What’s wrong?”

Bo Jinchuan pressed his forehead against hers and whispered, “When you’re back, shall we get engaged?”

Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat as she stared at him blankly. “Engaged?”

“Yes. Engagement. Publicly.”

[I’ll work harder.. Ah, I really want to see my pig trotter! I want to vote~]