Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 152 Are you an immortal?

   Bo Jingchuan did not deny it, and his voice was low.

“Um.”

  The door of the office closed automatically, and Shen Fanxing stood still at the door.

  Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked his lips, looked up at her, and said slowly, “Why are you here?”

  Shen Fanxing hooked her lips, “Your good special assistant specially emphasized that you have to work overtime tonight, and you can’t eat dinner. The newly found apartment is only a ten-minute walk from your company.”

   Bo Jingchuan’s eyes fell on the thermal insulation box she was holding, and his dark eyes lit up slightly.

  Shen Fanxing thought for a while, but still carried the lunch box into the office and put it on the coffee table.

   “You remember to eat, I’ll go first.”

  Shen Fanxing smiled slightly, then turned and walked towards the door.

   gripped the door handle, and the moment she opened the crack of the door, a large hand passed through the top of her head and pushed the door again.

   A familiar cold breath enveloped her, and a tall and straight figure was attached to her back.

   “It’s all coming, you’re leaving so soon?”

  Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, “Didn’t you say I bother you?”

“Yes.”

   The low-pitched voice of the man fell from the top of her head, and the frankness of the words made people angry.

The sweet words before    are actually all rhetoric!

  Shen Fanxing turned the door handle again and pulled it, but the man’s hand was still above her head, unable to open the door.

   A hand suddenly came across his lower abdomen, Shen Fanxing was hugged from behind by the man into his arms.

   A low, hoarse voice rang in her ears, and the warm breath he sprayed beside her ears.

   “It’s true to be disturbed, but I like to be disturbed by you.”

  Shen Fanxing’s eyebrows jumped.

  ’s body was turned from his arms by the man to face him, and the man’s eyes were looking at her with a smile.

  Shen Fanxing looked up at him, and found that in his black and white eyes, the eyes were as black as ink, and a few faint red lines could be seen around the white.

   Her heart paused slightly, and a soft color gradually filled her eyes.

   “You’re right, I’ve disturbed you anyway, let’s eat first.”

   “Do you feel bad for me?” Bo Jingchuan saw her subtle expression in his eyes.

  Shen Fanxing shook his head, “No.”

   Bo Jingchuan chuckled, “Lie.”

   “…Okay, let’s eat dinner quickly.”

   Shen Fanxing pushed him and walked towards the sofa.

   Three dishes and one soup are complete.

  Shen Fanxing sat next to him, watching the man eat slowly.

   Good-looking people are so eye-catching even when they eat.

  Time passed quietly, Bo Jingchuan put down his chopsticks, reached out and picked up the water cup beside him, and took a sip of water.

  Shen Fanxing saw that half of the food in those plates didn’t go down, she straightened up and frowned lightly and said, “Is the food unappetizing?”

“delicious.”

   “Then why do you eat so much?”

  Bo Jingchuan took another sip of water and chuckled, “I’m full.”

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

“Um?”

   “Are you fasting? Why is your appetite so small? For a person of your age, where do you get the energy and physical strength to eat this?”

  Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the water glass in his hand, reached out to grab Shen Fanxing’s arm, and hugged her in his arms.

   Shen Fanxing exclaimed, but Bo Jingchuan clasped her waist tightly, imprisoned her in his arms, and pressed her forehead affectionately.

   (end of this chapter)