Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1109

Chapter 1109: Without You, Am I Still Me?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Did these three words match Madam?

The answer was that it didn’t match at all!

Even she wouldn’t believe it!

Did he expect others to believe him?

However, this might not include his master!

Upon hearing Shen Fanxing’s words, Bo Jinchuan’s cold expression softened. He reached out to touch Shen Fanxing’s face and planted a kiss on her forehead.

His voice was low and magnetic.

“I’ll help you teach them a lesson.”

“… Yes.”

Yu Song was speechless.

Alright, he was already used to it.

Looking at the two of them cuddling on the sofa, Yu Song felt a little sad.

She was still the same as before, single.

Perhaps because she had been single for a long time, she was at a loss when she saw the loving couple.

It was good to be in a relations.h.i.+p.

He had never experienced the feeling of being in a relations.h.i.+p in his life. He also wanted to see how powerful a relations.h.i.+p was to be able to change Dog Two.

After finding an excuse to leave the room, Yu Song began to fantasize about his love life alone.

In the room, Shen Fanxing watched as the relations.h.i.+p between the Xia Corporation and the Bo Consortium heated up. She still felt uneasy.

“Although it was really a coincidence this time, I don’t think Second Uncle will remain indifferent after swallowing the Xia Corporation. After all, this is the largest company he has scattered in Ping Cheng. It’s better to be more vigilant.”

Bo Jinchuan held her shoulders and rubbed them. “You’ve never let your guard down. You don’t have to worry about that.”

Shen Fanxing nodded, her brows furrowed.

Bo Jinchuan looked at her quietly for a while before saying,

“Country Y’s national banquet is in a few days. Are you confident that the song you promised to play at the banquet will be safe?”

Shen Fanxing felt as though she had been stabbed. She turned to look at Bo Jinchuan and blinked. “If you didn’t tell me, I would have forgotten. I don’t even know what song to play.”

“Then let’s have a dream wedding.”

Shen Fanxing was taken aback before she burst into laughter.

“You want me to play this at the state banquet?”

“Why not?”

Bo Jinchuan looked exceptionally calm and serious.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and chuckled. “No.”

Bo Jinchuan glanced at her coldly.

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and said, “This is only for you.”

Bo Jinchuan finally looked better.

Then, she seemed to have thought of something and turned off the television.

Puzzled, Shen Fanxing asked, “Why did you turn it off? It’s still rising.”

“Let it rise. Let’s enter the room first.”

As he spoke, he bent to hug Shen Fanxing. However, Shen Fanxing nimbly turned around and hid in a corner of the sofa.

“Why did you enter the room?”

Bo Jinchuan bent down and pulled her into his embrace.

“Let’s see if the bed in this hotel is soft.”

Shen Fanxing asked, “So what if I’m soft?”

“Come a few more times.”

“…”

This man…

“Can’t we talk about life?”

Bo Jinchuan placed her on the luxurious bed and pressed his forehead against hers. His dark eyes met hers.

“Your life is with me. What’s there to talk about with me?”

Shen Fanxing felt helpless. As long as he wanted to, she couldn’t change the topic.

Bo Jinchuan had already reached out to pick her clothes. Shen Fanxing placed one hand behind her and the other on his shoulder. She didn’t reject him but looked up at him.

“In that case, am I yours too?”

The hand on her shoulder slid to his heart. Her fair fingers tapped there and she smiled like a sly little fox.

“Of course it is.”

Bo Jinchuan replied without hesitation. Was there a need to ask?

The corners of Shen Fanxing’s lips curled up as she pushed him away forcefully. Her pearly white teeth moved.

“Then try it yourself.”

As she spoke, she turned around and moved to the side.

She was just struggling when the man behind her pulled her back with his strong arm.

His dark and deep eyes stared at her with a faint smile. His clear and elegant breath landed on her face.

His words struck her heart, causing her to quieten down. Her fur trembled slightly, forming a beautiful arc.

“Since you’re already mine, I’ll try it myself. Doesn’t that include you? Without you, am I still me? Hmm?”

Perhaps it was an unintentional sentence, but it happened naturally amidst their laughter.

Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat.

Without you, would I still be me?

“Aren’t you you without me?”

Her expression was a little dazed and her eyes sparkled like stars.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes flickered and his lips curled into a smile.

“Yes. Without you, I wouldn’t be me.”

Even he was curious about how he defined his life in the twenty years before he met this woman.

Really, he had never thought that there would be a day when he, Bo Jinchuan, would take a fancy to someone, a woman whom he regarded as his life.

Shen Fanxing blinked and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

“Then you have to take good care of yourself. That way, I can live better.”

Bo Jinchuan kissed the tip of her nose.

“You take care of it.” His lips caressed her fair and tender cheek, sliding across her skin like a feather with a faint warmth. “Take care of your own things yourself.”

He seemed to be acting shamelessly, but his voice was bewitching.

Shen Fanxing knew what he meant. He was as domineering as ever.

She was his.

Then there was no doubt that he was hers too.

It was her own thing, so she had to take care of it personally.

There didn’t seem to be any problem.

“Sure, I’ll take care of her.”

This was what she wanted.

But in reality, she would always be the one being taken care of.

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Shen Fanxing tried the seven-star bed until midnight. In a daze, Bo Jinchuan forced her to summarize.

Soft.

It was really soft.

For the entire night, she felt like she was floating in the clouds, soft and comfortable.

But the next day, no matter how soft the bed was, Shen Fanxing decided to check out for Bo Jinchuan.

She couldn’t let him stay in this room anymore.

Yesterday’s trending topic happened at the Pei’s Hotel. The hotel, which had always been famous for protecting the privacy of its customers, was more or less affected, but the overall situation didn’t change much!

Pei Yunze rushed back early the next morning. When he saw the name Hao Ran and Bo Jinchuan on the registration form on the 26th floor and Shen Fanxing being with Bo Jinchuan, he couldn’t help but purse his lips.

Was this childish man trying to make things difficult for him?