Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 192 Where Did I Think the Siren Went Off?

She turned around and faced the elevator again, staring at the elevator controls for a long time.

As a result, the numbers on the control panel didn't move for a long time, and finally even the downward sign disappeared.

The elevator stopped steadily on the fifteenth floor and never moved again.

She was full of doubts, and an unreliable guess was frozen in her mind.

Standing on the spot, staring at the elevator control panel thoughtfully for a long time, finally looked down at the pair of silver cuffs in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and finally turned back to his room.

After a tiring day, Shen Fanxing quickly fell asleep after taking a shower.

A good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.

Bo Jingchuan stood at the door, thinking that Shen Fanxing would not open the door so quickly, and lowered his eyes to straighten his almost meticulous shirt.

But unexpectedly, the door in front of him opened quickly.

He raised his eyelids in surprise and looked at the neatly dressed woman in front of him.

Shen Fanxing held the door frame in his hand, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, looked up at him, and took the initiative to greet him.

"Morning."

Bo Jingchuan looked at her for two seconds before nodding, "Morning."

Shen Fanxing turned sideways and gave way.

"come in."

Bo Jingchuan didn't hesitate, his tall figure took a step and entered the room.

"Sit down in the dining room, I have breakfast ready."

Approaching the restaurant and glanced at the breakfast on the table, Bo Jingchuan finally looked up at her and said lightly:

"Breakfast for two, you know I'll be here today?"

Shen Fanxing sat opposite him, just smiled, turned his head, stretched out his hand, and pushed the pair of diamond cufflinks next to the mobile phone on the dining table to Bo Jingchuan.

"You left your cufflinks here last night."

Bo Jingchuan's inky eyes didn't move gently in his eye sockets, and glanced at the pair of cufflinks that Shen Fanxing raised his hand to reveal, but they were quite familiar.

Looking back, he silently picked up the chopsticks beside him, and silently began to eat again.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but smile when he saw that he was avoiding the important and taking it lightly.

Shaking his head lightly, Shen Fanxing also picked up his chopsticks, and thoroughly adhered to the good habit of not overstepping the rules of etiquette.

After eating, Shen Fanxing packed up the restaurant and came out. Bo Jingchuan was no longer in the restaurant.

No one was seen when she approached the living room, at this time she remembered that the drum sound seemed to have rang not long ago.

When she was making breakfast, she threw all the clothes she had changed into before, thinking about the time, it was indeed time.

But when she walked into the bathroom, Bo Jingchuan's tall and slender figure was standing in front of the washing machine. Hearing the movement, he turned to look at Shen Fanxing.

Looking at her with dark eyes, there was a momentary daze on her handsome face.

"you……"

Shen Fanxing's eyes swept over him, and then over the clothes he was holding!

Don't be so ashamed!

His face flushed red, he hurried forward and snatched the clothes from his hands.

Bo Jingchuan withdrew his gaze, his expression a little stunned.

"I thought the siren went off somewhere..."

"..."

Shen Fanxing twitched the corners of his lips.

Come to think of it, the beep of the washing machine is indeed a bit like...

Glancing at him, Shen Fanxing hurriedly ran out with his clothes in his arms.

In fact, most of the clothes that Bo Jingchuan prepared were not washable by himself. All the clothes that were stuffed inside this morning were his own personal clothes.

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