Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1376

Chapter 1376: Unt.i.tled

Shen Fanxing’s eyes darkened. She had just dodged Yuan Sichun’s madness when Bo Jinchuan pulled her into his embrace. A crisp slap sounded.

Yuan Sichun screamed and fell into the crowd of reporters.

The reporters subconsciously retreated. However, after seeing the disheveled Yuan Sichun, they surrounded her again and started taking photos of her frantically!

Bo Jinchuan held Shen Fanxing tightly in his arms. Without even looking at Yuan Sichun, he left the Bo Consortium with Shen Fanxing under the protection of his bodyguards.

Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief when they reached the car.

Turning her head to look out of the car window, she saw a dense crowd of reporters.

One could imagine how pathetic Yuan Sichun looked now.

However, she had only herself to blame.

Her chin was pulled back. “What are you looking at?”

Shen Fanxing frowned and glanced at Bo Jinchuan coldly.

“Don’t touch me. You smell really bad.”

Bo Jinchuan frowned and looked down at his clothes. “These are new clothes.”

Shen Fanxing turned her face away from him and s.h.i.+fted her body to distance herself from Bo Jinchuan.

Bo Jinchuan stared at her for a long time before chuckling softly. He unb.u.t.toned his suit jacket and took it off before tossing it to Yu Song.

“Find a trash can and throw it away.”

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing turned her head to look at Yu Song. When she saw the blazer beside him, she turned to look at Bo Jinchuan in surprise.

At this moment, he was only wearing a thin white s.h.i.+rt and a beautiful tie. It was naturally her doing. However, the temperature outside did not allow him to wear this.

The temperature in the car was suitable, but once she went out, she would definitely catch a cold.

Shen Fanxing frowned and asked, “What are you doing?”

Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, “I think so too.”

Something flashed across Shen Fanxing’s eyes. She knew that he understood what she meant, but she felt embarra.s.sed now.

“What terrible smell? No matter how bad it is, it’s better than being sick.”

Bo Jinchuan smiled and shook his head. “Being sick isn’t as important as being angry.”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and remained silent.

What did he mean by her being angry was more important than him being sick…

“What if your illness spreads to me? It’s fine if it’s me, but what if it affects the babies?”

Bo Jinchuan smiled silently and pulled her back into his embrace. He whispered into her ear,

“You were jealous just now, huh?”

His confident tone made Shen Fanxing’s lips twitch uncontrollably.

“No.”

“Yes?”

Bo Jinchuan groaned softly and carried Shen Fanxing onto his lap.

“I gave you a chance to redo it. Are you jealous?”

Shen Fanxing panicked and said, “Be careful. I’m not the only one you’re hugging…”

Shame had long become a habit. Yu Song must have consciously raised the part.i.tion.

Bo Jinchuan brushed his hand across her stomach and sounded displeased.

“Don’t talk about the two of them all day. How heavy can they be now? At most, the weight of two embryos…”

“Pfft…”

Before Shen Fanxing could react, Yu Song, who was driving, couldn’t help but laugh.

The car was filled with jealousy!

Who was the one being jealous?

How could she be jealous of her own child?

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened. “Do you have a hearing aid in your ears?”

Yu Song coughed awkwardly. “I’m sorry, Sir. I just… suddenly thought of a joke.”

“Then tell Madam a few jokes before going home.”

“…Yes, sir.”

Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but twitch her lips. “Who said I wanted to hear a joke?”

“They said so.”

Bo Jinchuan pointed at Shen Fanxing’s abdomen.

“How can they speak now?”

“They sent it to me with their minds.”

“…”

“…”

(Two little ones: We don’t want to hear jokes.)

Daddy Bo: No, you want to hear it.

The two little ones: We don’t want to.

Daddy Bo: I’m your father. If I say you want to hear it, you have to.

Two little ones: We have to tell Mommy.

Daddy Bo: … It’s fine if you don’t want to hear it. Remember, children who like to complain aren’t good children.]

If Yu Song hadn’t restrained himself, he would have failed again.

Who could tell him where that gentleman had gone?

Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but laugh. It sounded like Daddy Bo would get along with the two children in the future.

“Come, let me repeat myself. What did you say to Yuan Sichun just now? Who am I to you?”

Shen Fanxing was helpless. She couldn’t get over this no matter what.

“My man, alright?” She had no choice but to go along with Bo Jinchuan’s wishes. However, she was angry when she thought about it. “Why did you give up the compet.i.tion without even trying? The Bo Consortium has been in your hands for so many years. Do you think you can give up just like that?”

Although she was happy when she heard that he was willing to give up the inheritance rights of the Bo Consortium for her, the Bo Consortium must have a special meaning for him. How could she be willing to let him give up the corporation for her?

Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, “It’s precisely because I’ve invested too much energy previously that I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to retire this time. That way, I’ll have more time to accompany you. Aren’t you happy?”

Shen Fanxing looked at him. Their casual banter had disappeared.

“I’m not happy! Chuan, I don’t want you to lose anything for me. I don’t want to drag you down. I’ve never wanted…”

Bo Jinchuan leaned forward and kissed her lips. After a deep kiss, he pressed his forehead against hers and said,

“Nothing is more important than you.”

Shen Fanxing quietened down and her voice was gentle.

“But that’s the Bo Consortium. How can they be willing to give it to others…”

“It’s just the Bo Consortium. If I can create one, I can create two. Moreover, I have such a smart and capable person by my side.”

Shen Fanxing smiled and nodded arrogantly.

“Of course, you’re so powerful. You’re just from the Bo Consortium. You don’t have to take it to heart.”

Bo Jinchuan chuckled and said, “Yes, you’re amazing.”

Shen Fanxing snorted and changed the topic.

“Your att.i.tude towards Yuan Sichun today wasn’t firm enough. You didn’t say more than two words to her from the beginning to the end. You should reprimand her properly!”

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened. “There’s nothing to say to her.”

She had already said what she needed to say and scolded him. He had even brought her to a place like the dungeon, but she still insisted on going her own way. It would be a waste of her breath to say more.

Instead of reprimanding her, it was more practical to punish her.