Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

As Shen Fanxing was holding on to Bo Jinchuan, he bent his body slightly towards her.

There was barely a few inches of gap between them.

The breaths they exhaled resembled warm steam which gradually evaporated.

Shen Fanxing blinked with effort as her heavy eyes seemed to be clouded by alcohol.

“Are you done with work?” As her red lips parted and closed, he caught a faint whiff of alcohol from her lips.

“Yeah.”

“That’s good. I… have waited so long for you… It’s still cold here…”

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes darkened and his arms around her waist tightened.

“Why didn’t you wait for me in the car?”

“I… can’t breathe…”

“Let’s get in the car now.”

Shen Fanxing beamed and nodded at him. “Okay.”

She replied and shifted, only to realize that Bo Jinchuan didn’t let go of her.

Shen Fanxing glanced at him.

She urged him, “Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

After Bo Jinchuan responded in his deep voice, he bent and planted a kiss on her lips which he had coveted the entire night.

Shen Fanxing froze, her hands on his shoulders tightening but she didn’t push him away.

Yu Song’s eyelids twitched and he turned away slightly.

Why were they so shameless?

Wasn’t he a human?

Must he kiss her in front of him?

“What the f*ck! What’s going on?!”

A familiar and surprised yell sounded from behind.

Yin Ruijue was already feeling suspicious, as he had noticed how distracted Brother Bo was at the event.

He had never seen him like this.

What shocked him even more was that Bo Jinchuan had left halfway.

He was the main lead of the night. On such an important occasion, he left without a second thought.

Naturally without the main lead at the event, there was no reason for them to linger. The few of them intended to leave together, but hadn’t expected to chance upon such a scene.

Upon hearing Yin Ruijue’s voice, Bo Jinchuan knitted his eyebrows.

Shen Fanxing’s face was flushed and her vision had turned blurry from alcohol. Confused, she turned her head to look at the person behind her.

It was the first time Bo Jinchuan had seen her displaying such delicate femininity.

How could he allow others to see her like that?

Yin Ruijue watched as the woman in Bo Jinchuan’s embrace attempted to peek from his arm. He couldn’t help but squint to get a clear glimpse of her face.

But the moment she tried to stretch her neck, the man pressed her head back into his chest.

“Huh?” He hesitated before walking forward.

Bo Jinchuan bent his body to carry Shen Fanxing, before he strode towards the car swiftly.

Yu Song hurried to open the door.

Shen Fanxing wrapped her arms tightly around Bo Jinchuan’s neck and shrunk into his embrace. Her head was pressed against his chest tightly.

“Hey, hey! Brother Bo, don’t go…”

Bo Jinchuan placed Shen Fanxing inside the car.

Yu Song lamented at how domineering and skilled his master was when carrying a woman.

Bo Jinchuan instructed sternly.

“Drive!”

Yu Song reacted quickly and saw Young Master Yin rushing towards them. He got into the car, locked the doors and stepped on the accelerator.

“Damn it! I nearly fell.”

Yin Ruijue frantically avoided the car which had sped away at the speed of lightning. Shock and regret washed over him when he saw the disappearing car.

On the steps, Liang Xuer was holding on to Li Tingshen’s arm. She smiled radiantly. “How was it, Young Master Yin? Did you see that woman’s face?”

Yin Ruijue gnashed his teeth in anger.

“It’s alright, we’ll find out sooner or later!”

It was a pity that he had missed the opportunity earlier on.

Not long after, Yin Ruijue stroked his chin thoughtfully and mumbled, “So Brother Bo is a normal man after all…”