Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Panda Novel

Being a kept woman…

It seemed so.

However—

"Men are unreliable… Ah Chuan is very reliable!"

When Ye Qingqiu, who was standing in the corner of the studio, saw this message, her calm eyes twitched.

Holding the phone, her slender fingers quickly pressed three pinyin buttons—G.U.N.

"Get lost!"

She had worked so hard here, yet she was still being fed dog food. She wanted to strangle someone to death.

Seeing Ye Qingqiu's reply, Shen Fanxing widened her eyes in disbelief.

Ye Qingqiu was actually so rude.

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Moreover, she had been told to get lost.

She could understand how she felt when she called Bo Jinchuan a "bandit".

She couldn't accept it.

Sighing, Shen Fanxing got out of bed and entered the bathroom.

After washing up, she went to the study to sort out her recent work and temporary work arrangements.

When she switched on her computer, she flipped through the documents on the table and saw a black notebook.

The dark leather cover looked expensive.

Without a doubt, the book belonged to either her or Bo Jinchuan.

Raising an eyebrow, she picked up the notebook.

The feeling of the book in her hand made her feel that her man was really different. He even used the best book.

It wasn't a joke at all.

Pfft…

What horrible description?

Laughing, she pulled the strap of her laptop and opened it.

She felt a little expectant and nervous.

Her intuition told her that Bo Jinchuan wasn't the type to write a diary, and she was looking forward to prying into his secrets.

Actually, she could almost guess that the notebook was mostly related to the company.

She was actually very curious about the company.

Now that Old Master was using the shares to suppress him, she still didn't know what his plan was.

He had never mentioned anything about the company to her recently. She knew that he didn't want her to worry, but how could she remain indifferent?

If she could use this notebook to know some of his plans, it would be best if she could help.

Although it was indeed immoral to read someone's notebook without permission.

However, she opened the title page of the notebook without hesitation.

The words written on it were strong and powerful.

Looking at the words, Shen Fanxing immediately imagined Bo Jinchuan sitting there. His well-defined hand was holding a fountain pen as he wrote on the notebook.

She had seen him at work before. Just the thought of his serious expression made her heart heat up.

However, when she saw the content, the expression on her face froze. She took the notebook closer to her and flipped through the pages.

She bit her lips and her eyes turned red.

201 **October** issue. Stars is pregnant. Nine weeks. Two.

Love to sleep, love to eat (the main point), love the hot and sour taste.

The nutritionist suggested—

In the ninth week, eat more fish. The food during this period is related to the development of the fetus's breast and eyeballs. (All kinds of sour and spicy fish are included.)

In the tenth week, eating more vegetables was for the fetus's skin to develop normally and healthily.

In the eleventh week, they ate beef, mutton, and chicken. This week was the development period for the fetus.

In the twelfth week, she drank a large amount of water. The main consideration was the development of the fetus' flesh.

In the 13th week, she still needed to provide nutrients for the development of the fetus's hair. She had to eat more soybeans, green beans, and horned beans.

The notes were stuck at the 13th week. Perhaps it was because she didn't like beans, but she had to consume them. It really made things difficult for the man. He seemed to be looking for a solution.

Shen Fanxing caressed the last few words of the 13th week. She bit her lips as tears welled up in her eyes, but she laughed…

She couldn't imagine what kind of expression and conflicted emotions this man had back then.

How could he…

The recipe for every day after every week was based on her preferences.

Something about the development of the fetus. Actually, she could tell that his every plan was based on her…

To him, the baby was just an accident.

However, she didn't feel sad at all.

How could she feel sad? What had she done to make this man treat her like this?

Ever since they met, she had never done anything for him.

On the contrary, her stubbornness had robbed him of too many rights.

She didn't want him to help her. He didn't even have the right to be her official boyfriend or husband. He was indulging her.

A man's dignity and the right to protect his woman had been stripped away by her.

What had she done for him?

Come to think of it, he really didn't.

'What about him?'

Looking at the notebook in her hand, Shen Fanxing bit her lips tightly. Although she felt blissful, she felt terrible.

What she knew had already filled her heart with gratitude and guilt, but what about what she didn't know?

How much trouble had he secretly solved for her?

She had no way of knowing.

How many similar things were there in the notebook today?

She had never mentioned anything about beans, but he knew everything.

What right did she have…

Closing the laptop, she turned to face the computer that she had already opened. She opened the webpage to browse the history. The content was unsurprising. It was all recipes that favored her taste and some taboos.

There were even precautions for pregnant women…

Seeing this, she couldn't help but laugh.

How could this man be so… adorable?

After some thought, she clicked on the search history of the pregnant woman's room.

During the first three months of pregnancy, it is not recommended to share a room. Because the fetus is not stable during the first three months of pregnancy, it is easy to cause contractions and miscarriage during the first three months. After 36 weeks, it is not recommended to share a room.

Four to seven months was fine, but he had to be careful…

Shen Fanxing closed the webpage with a red face. She picked up her laptop again and carefully closed it before putting it back.

Taking a deep breath, she had just composed herself when the doorbell rang.

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