Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 918

   "I don't lack anything else, but the most I lack is a pistol."

   Bo Jingchuan sighed, "Fanxing, that's not something to play with."

   "I just collect it, can I still use it to kill people?"

   "That's for killing people." Bo Jingchuan's voice was flat, but a little creepy.

   Shen Fanxing nodded indifferently, "Just in case."

   "What?" Bo Jingchuan frowned.

  Shen Fanxing took a sip of water while holding the water cup, then turned to look at Bo Jingchuan and said with a light smile:

   "You give me a pistol as a preparation. If you betray me at that time, I will kill you with it. If there is another mistress, I will kill the mistress by the way, how about that?"

   Bo Jingchuan hummed, "Stimulating generals?"

"a small part."

  Bo Jingchuan took the hot water cup in her hand, poured another cup of boiling water for her, put it aside temporarily, and held her hand outside the quilt in his hand.

"you do not trust me?"

   "Do you trust yourself? If you do, you should give me the pistol without hesitation."

  Bo Jingchuan grabbed Shen Fanxing's hand, put it on his lips and lightly bit her finger.

   "Little fox, eloquent."

  Shen Fanxing's rosy face returned to a slight smile, "Then will you give it?"

  Bo Jingchuan kissed her fingers, then put her hand in his palm and squeezed lightly.

   "Go back to Pingcheng and give it to you."

  Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, "Pingcheng? You won't coax me, will you?"

   Can Pingcheng compare with Hong Kong?

   In the interior, where are guns so easy to get?

   "Coax you? Um... If you say that, I need to consider whether you can afford it."

"Um?"

  Shen Fanxing was puzzled for a moment, but then he understood what he said and pursed his lips secretly. -

  In the afternoon, there are more and more people in the family, and the younger generation who are interested in playing or working have arrived, and it is not long before dinner.

   It was rare to see lively at home, but after all, the old man was too old and couldn't stand the toss, so he went back to his room.

  Shen Fanxing chatted with Bo Jingchuan for a while, simply drank a bowl of porridge, and then fell back asleep.

  The servant took the opportunity to come up and report, "Eldest young master, the old man asked you to go to the study to find him."

   Bo Jingchuan frowned, glanced at Shen Fanxing who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and instructed lightly.

   "Look well."

   "Yes, young master, don't worry."

  Bo Jingchuan didn't speak any more, he raised his foot and left.

   He entered the old man's study directly from the back door. Bo Jingxing was also sitting on the sofa inside, holding a tablet in his hand, paddling around, obviously playing a game.

  The old man sat on the chair behind the desk, holding a cane, waiting for someone with a serious look.

   saw him come in, and only pursed his lips.

   "Did you remember what I told Jing Xing to say yesterday?"

   The stern and tall figure was sitting on the sofa, Cen Thin's lips were tightly pursed, and his handsome face was cold.

   The answer could not be more obvious.

  Bo Jingxing stopped the movement in his hand, but his hand did not pull away from the screen of the tablet, his black eyes were raised, and he fixedly looked at the expression and movement of Bo Jingchuan on the opposite side.

   "Jingchuan!"

   His indifferent attitude made the old man shout angrily.

   "Impossible, this matter is not so easy to pass."

   "Si Chun was exposed in public last night, and your fiancée didn't give her any face. It's almost okay to leave her half face in front of so many people."

  Bo Jingchuan's face was terrifyingly cold, "Why should you save face for her? If Fanxing doesn't have a chance to prove her innocence, then she, me, and the Bo family will lose face. Has she ever thought of saving face for others?"

   Mr. Bo's chest heaved angrily, "That's not because she likes you!"

   "So this matter is between me and her, and no one should interfere!" Bo Jingchuan lowered his head sharply, obviously there was no room for change.

"She's a girl, she just likes you at most! I told her long ago that the door of Bo's house is not easy to enter, and even if you enter, it is not as easy as you imagined! Since you chose her to be with you, this This kind of thing, and even more things in the future, are what she should learn to bear. Don't you have to settle the account for her in big and small things!?"

   "Naturally. She likes me, but Fanxing is the one who plots the murder. All this is because of me. You let me turn this matter easily? Absolutely impossible."

   "You..." The old man stared at him, panting for a while, his eyes were a little red, after a long time, he gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and said:

"Your mother's temper is notoriously difficult to provoke, and there is no room for a grain of sand in her eyes. If anyone makes her unhappy, she will not give Tianwang Laozi's face! She doesn't like the Yuan family, can't you see it? !"

  “…”

   "Because I didn't agree with her marriage to your father, I got married and abducted your father from me several times! Don't look at her dangling gracefully in front of me all day long, it's all a pretense!

   She pretended in front of me, in this circle!

What for? In her heart, the Bo family's face doesn't even matter, all she cares about is your father's face!

   She paid so much, your father didn't know? I don't know how many times he can be abducted? Your father also loved her miserably. He didn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu or he didn't know how to feel distressed? No, he just can't bear to deny your mother's dedication and hard work and the fact that she loves him!

  Why didn't Fanxing let you come forward to solve it for her last night? Have you ever thought about the face she wants to surround you with? If she likes you, don't deny what she is willing to do for you! In this way, she will have a sense of need, and she will feel that she can stand by your side with confidence! "

   The expression on Bo Jingchuan's face was a little dazed. He knew very well that what his grandfather said was almost Fanxing himself.

Every time she said something like   , it was like a seed that quickly took root in her heart.

   Seeing that Bo Jingchuan's expression changed a little, Mr. Bo said:

   "There is something wrong with Sichun, you can reprimand her, but don't go too far. At the beginning, I only thought about you or either of Jing Xing and Sichun forming a marriage, and the Yuan family can be considered a strong alliance..."

   Bo Jingxing tensed up instantly, his face defensive.

  Damn, he just taught his brother what to do in here!

   But don't really Nima put together a copy of him and Yuan Sichun.

   "Grandpa, let me say it first, the twisted melon is not sweet, Yuan Sichun doesn't like me, and of course I'm even less likely to like her. If the two of us are together, we will definitely not be happy."

   Mr. Bo glared at him and continued:

"...Now, I just hope you don't make trouble too ugly. My body doesn't have a few years to last. You should know what your two uncles are thinking. If you irritate Sichun, let you guys know. When the two uncles hold her, what will happen to the Bo family? You remember it to me even more..."

   Having said this, the old man paused deliberately, a pair of superb eyes slid across the faces of the two brothers, and his tone was particularly deep.

   (end of this chapter)