Shen Fanxing pounced on Bo Jinchuan, catching him off guard.

Just as he lowered his head to look at her, his chin was…

She bit into it.

The sound of the collision reached his brain through his lower jaw. He thought that the woman would stop.

In the end, the dense kiss had a hint of nibbling. It lingered on the corner of his lips and pressed against his.

Learning from him, she kissed him forcefully.

The tip of her tongue clumsily pried open his lips and entered his.

Bo Jinchuan’s expression darkened. His dark eyes were like huge whirlpools, as though they wanted to engulf her.

This action exhausted Shen Fanxing’s impulse and courage. The kiss didn’t last long before they broke up.

Her face flushed red. Such a bold action was simply too exhausting.

“You said it yourself. If you have more trouble in the future, don’t find me annoying.”

Bo Jinchuan recalled her passionate kiss. Upon hearing her words, he turned to look at her and nodded lightly.

“Not at all.”

Suddenly, his eyes froze and as though he had snapped back to reality, he wrapped his arms around Shen Fanxing’s waist and lifted her up.

His expression was especially serious.

“You’re not allowed to get close to Qi Mohan!”

Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, “You know that’s impossible.”

A man like Qi Mohan could not be avoided easily.

As long as he wanted to, he could find her anywhere. How could she agree to something that didn’t depend on her?

Besides, she didn’t want to.

Qi Mohan’s meaning was ultimately different.

“Shen Fanxing.”

Bo Jinchuan pulled a long face, showing that he was really angry.

Shen Fanxing smiled and patted her shoulder.

“The chance to prove your charm has arrived.”

“Provoke me on his behalf?”

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and smiled.

“Aren’t you confident, Mr. Bo?”

Bo Jinchuan sneered and bit her lips.

“I’m your future husband. He’s just a third party.”

Shen Fanxing smiled and remained silent.

It was just that…

Should she call him Hubby in the future?

Call me Hubby?

Hmm…

Why did it feel a little difficult?

_

Qi Mohan’s mood tonight was really sunny!

The moment she got into the car, she opened a bag of spicy strips. She took one out, folded it like a handkerchief, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Song Xiao’s lips twitched as he stood outside the car. Ever since he fell in love with your husband, he had suffered the most.

Almost every place where Master might appear had various brands of spicy strips.

Fortunately, Master had a bottom line. His bedroom was still secure.

Every night, she wouldn’t fall asleep from the smell of spicy strips.

Taking a deep breath, Song Xiao got into the car and silently put on her mask.

“Why are you wearing a mask? Are you despising my spicy strips?”

Song Xiao’s hand trembled as she took off her mask. “Of course not, Master. It’s because your spicy strips smell too good. I can only swallow my saliva.”

Qi Mohan raised an eyebrow and took out a piece. As he folded it, he mocked, “You’re a man and you’re afraid of spicy food? It’s not very spicy. Here, this is your reward!”

Song Xiao gulped. “…No need, Master.”

“Open your mouth.”

Song Xiao turned her head and saw Qi Mohan personally bringing the spicy strip to his mouth.

He hesitated for a moment before swallowing his saliva. In the end, he opened his mouth and bent down to eat.

Strongman closed his eyes and chewed. In the end, his movements slowed down and his eyes opened.

Qi Mohan stuffed another mouthful into her mouth. Seeing Song Xiao’s expression, he smiled smugly.

“How is it? It feels good, right?”

Song Xiao nodded. The taste was really alright.

No wonder…

She heard that girls liked to eat such things.

In his eyes, girls were all princesses!

Thinking about it now, since such a delicate girl liked to eat it, it must have its merits.

Indeed, the princesses’ taste was trustworthy.

Oh, and their noble master.

Uh… I think…

“Miss Fanxing seems to like this too.”

She was already used to the smell in the car.

“Didn’t Miss Fanxing say that she wanted to borrow spicy strips when she entered the room?”

Qi Mohan thought for a while and smiled. “Let’s see how fated I am with the Star Planet. I have the best chemistry with the Star Planet!”

Song Xiao smiled. “There’s nothing to say about your tacit understanding with Miss Fanxing.”

She sighed regretfully. “We’re all looking forward to Miss Fanxing’s return, but Miss Fanxing is going to marry Mr Bo…”

Qi Mohan’s face turned cold. “Who said they’re getting married?”

Song Xiaoxin knew that she had stepped on a bomb!

“Master, the two of them are already discussing marriage. Mr. Bo has given the betrothal gift and Miss Fanxing has accepted it…”

Qi Mohan gritted his teeth. “I’ll give her the betrothal gift tomorrow!”

“…” Song Xiao thought that his master’s brain was indeed strange.

“Master, you can’t do this. It’s too sudden and you’ll scare Miss Fanxing.”

Qi Mohan gave him a disdainful look. “How many things in this world do you think can scare her?”

Uh…

She really didn’t know.

“But Master, you didn’t even pursue Miss Fanxing. She definitely won’t accept the betrothal gift.”

“Mmm…”

Qi Mohan touched his chin and frowned. After some thought, he nodded slowly.

“Based on Xingxing’s personality, this seems to be a problem…”

After pondering for a long time, Qi Mohan nodded. “Alright! It’s decided then. From tomorrow onwards, I’ll officially pursue Big Star!”

Song Xiao felt that she might have caused trouble for Miss Fanxing tonight.

‘I’m sorry, Miss Fanxing.’

The temperature in Luxury Emperor’s Huating apartment was exceptionally comfortable. There was a warm breeze in the bathroom. Shen Fanxing, who had just taken a shower, shivered.

_

The next morning, as soon as Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing left the apartment, they saw a car…

Uh, a taxi was parked outside the apartment building. Qi Mohan stood in front of the door of the taxi. He was wearing a silver-gray brand new suit and was holding a bouquet of flowers.

His face, which could be considered devilish, had a charming smile. Looking at his peach blossom eyes, he looked like a male vixen reincarnated.

Because of Shen Fanxing, Bo Jinchuan seemed a little warm early in the morning. When he saw Qi Mohan, his aura suddenly became sharp. The cold wind was bone-chilling.

“Qi Mohan, why are you here?”

Shen Fanxing was surprised. She shouldn’t have let him in.